Sheng Nanling was unexpected when Sheng Yelin asked a rebellious question.

Shouldn't he care?

What logic is this?

Sheng Nanling did not speak out.

"I don't think you'll care about these things."

Sheng Yelin looked Sheng Nanling with a slightly confusing or complicated look. Seeing that he was still silent, Sheng Yelin asked with some uncertainty: "Do you think your name is not good?"

Sheng Nanling: "..." Is this what he meant?

How could Sheng Yelin think of this?

Sheng Nanling looked at Sheng Yelin coldly: "I didn't say that."

Sheng Yelin couldn't help but fall into deep thought for Sheng Nanling's cold attitude.

Well, I’m sure I didn’t have good education when I was a child, so I got a lighter fight.

"It's good if you didn't think about it."

After Sheng Yelin finished speaking, he turned around and left.

The extraordinary back seemed to be saying, "Dad almost refused to recognize you as your son."

Sheng Nanling suffered another heavy blow.

Looking back, two faces that were hard to describe were facing him.

"What's up?"

Sheng Nanling asked.

Lu Wangyan: "Nothing, nothing, just be happy."

Su Ruoxi nodded the same way: "Yes, husband, just be happy."

Sheng Nanling: "..." Suddenly, Sheng Nanling couldn't overcome the hurdle in his heart.

I feel depressed for a long time.

Su Ruoxi was full after eating and drinking, and seeing that he was still sulking, she couldn't help but feel like a child.

"Why are you unhappy?"

Lu Wangyan was already playing Doudou with his cell phone next to him. When he heard this, he raised his head and found that Sheng Nanling was indeed still angry. He felt a little funny: "No, I said, where are you making trouble?"

Sheng Nanling looked at the two people in front of him, both of whom he trusted very much. After thinking for a long time, he still said what he said in his heart: "Do you really think I'm just wrong with my gender?"

"Isn't that what your father said?"

Lu Wangyan raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled coldly: "What, you still want to hold a daughter's name. I'm calling you Shengnanxiang, are you doing it?"

Sheng Nanling stabbed Lu Wangyan at a glance, and Su Ruoxi smiled: "Don't our father just likes his daughter? He must be looking forward to having a daughter. He even named his daughter. It seems that his father has never considered the option of having a boy, so he was shocked when he saw you, so he reluctantly gave up his daughter's name and turned it a little more masculine. Look, your father doesn't like you yet."

Lu Wangyan couldn't help but look at Su Ruoxi with admiration. What kind of logical genius can this be so profound?

Su Ruoxi waved her hand, a little meaning, a little meaning.

Lu Wangyan: "..." Sheng Nanling looked reluctant: "I didn't say whether he liked it..." "Then what do you want to say?"

Lu Wangyan asked.

Sheng Nanling: "I was treated perfunctorily."

"Look, you actually care about your father's attitude."

Sheng Nanling is a rational person, and sometimes he has a little straight man. If he had not married a wife and improved his extremely underdeveloped emotional system, he would have been straight like a label.

At this moment, he analyzed calmly: "It's not like this, I don't care about 80% of my attitude."

“So the name is inside your 20%.”

Sheng Nanling thought seriously: "Yes."

"So your father was confused before, and his interference in your marriage actually only accounted for 80% of you."

Sheng Nanling point: "Yes."

"..." Lu Wangyan suddenly didn't know what to say. After thinking for a long time, she said, "Since you care, just tell him directly."

Su Ruoxi agreed: "Honey, you were so reserved just now."

Sheng Nanling hesitated again.

Lu Wangyan also said rationally: "Solving a problem is to discover the problem first. After analyzing the problem, take action. Since you analyze the name in the percentage of what you care about, just take action. Just ask Sheng Yelin directly and solve the part you are struggling with. Wouldn't that be fine?"

The reason is this, but Sheng Nanling doesn't feel that's the same thing when he does it.

But someone forced him to do so.

Su Ruoxi was inconvenient to move, so she handed Lu Wangyan a look, and he could understand it at a glance.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Sheng Yelin's phone number. After answering, Lu Wangyan said, "Mr. Sheng Nanling has something to ask you."

Sheng Nanling: "?

?”

Sheng Yelin sat in the car and said, "Let him tell me directly."

The little bastard didn't know how to talk to him in person, and he was flirting with disgust.

Sheng Nanling stared at Lu Wangyan. Lu Wangyan didn't care, and even handed over the phone with a smile.

Sheng Nanling looked at his phone, his body was a little stiff and his brain was spinning rapidly.

He asked Sheng Yelin what happened after he had finished?

Then, can you accept that you are the perfunctory object?

That's too miserable.

If he doesn't ask, he will be unable to get through it.

Sheng Nanling felt that no matter which result it was, it would be unfavorable to him. Sheng Nanling really didn't want to do unfavorable things.

But for some reason, he remembered the third brother, no, now he already has a name, Xigu.

The emotional feelings he had when he met this kid for the first time just now were still in a deep state of dissolving in his heart.

Sheng Nanling suddenly figured it out at this moment and said that he liked his daughter more, but when he saw his son, he didn't feel particularly disappointed.

Sheng Nanling took the phone and went outside alone, "Hey."

Sheng Yelin: "Say."

After waiting for so long, Sheng Yelin has not hung up the phone.

Sheng Nanling hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Are you disappointed when you find out I am a son?"

What is no longer about the name, but the scope of it is even larger. It seems that it is a kind of expectation for my father all the time?

Or is it an expectation that you are not treated perfunctorily?

Sheng Yelin: "Not disappointed."

In the earpiece is Sheng Yelin's very clear voice.

“Have you never been disappointed?”

"Of course that's impossible."

Sheng Nanling: "..." Sheng Yelin: "Is there anything else?"

"Are you disappointed in me now?"

“Not disappointed.”

Sheng Yelin answered without hesitation.

"Why?"

Sheng Yelin hesitated for a moment this time and said for a while: "After all, you are my son."

It is estimated that besides this advantage, it is still a bit difficult for Sheng Yelin to pick out the others.

Sheng Nanling: "..." Sheng Nanling hung up his phone directly.

As a person who is not good at expressing emotions, he felt a strong feeling of discomfort when he heard these words.

Yes, he was not at all adapted.

But the next second I called back, and my tone was quite dissatisfied: "Did you just hung up the phone like that?

Who taught you?"

Sheng Yelin's words were so familiar to Sheng Nanling, and he also said Sheng Wuxun.

Look, the subtle influence between the father and the son.

"Hang."
To be continued...