Just as Xi Quan was about to get up, she shook her head and grabbed his hand, "No, no, no, no."

Seeing this, Xi Quan paused slightly, and then could only say, "Then will I leave?"

"Bye-Bye."

When the person left, Yan Han started boring mode. Because she was too bored, she suddenly had an idea and remembered the huge task of naming her baby.

That is, this baby is less than two weeks old, and I don’t know if he can be born smoothly in the end...

But forget it, don’t think it’s bad, you’ll take it anyway~~~hum.

Yan Han lay on the bed holding the pillow, holding his chin with his hands, thinking about which word the Xi family named him?

They seem to be ignorant.

Like Xi Quan's name, the character "Quan" appears to be quite domineering and capitalist, and the character "Muan" seems quite interesting, but in fact, it is not from the family genealogy, but the same radical as her mother-in-law's surname, and her mother-in-law's surname is Hang.

Then Xi Quan also had a younger brother who was eight years apart, Xi Hang. His younger brother's name was directly used by her mother-in-law's surname.

Their family is really loving, so, Mr. Xi has grown up in a family environment with a good atmosphere since he was a child. He has no idea why he has become a crooked man and has really grown into an inhumane scumbag.

Yan Han laughed.

Alas, it's always been a joke, Mr. Xi is not a scumbag at all.

But in comparison, he is really different from his younger brother, who is very similar to their family.

A few years ago when she was engaged, she could always see a handsome young man with a high spirit and a super beautiful and cute girl to play in the old house. Later, the two were said to be together, but because they went abroad to study, she never saw each other again.

But in my memory, that unruly and handsome boy was so gentle and considerate to his girlfriend, and his heart and eyes were full of that girl.

Yan Han laughed, and her husband Xi, who met his wife every time he got married, counted the number of times he saw him in his palm.

I feel that this love root has developed for a long time~

But it was fine. Before the seventies and eighties were about to be in their eighties, they found that her long-standing wife took good care of him. Then they suddenly sighed that they should treat her well when they were young.

Yan Han laughed, but was laughed at by himself. He lay on the bed and buried his face, so happy that he was so happy.

After laughing, Yan Han continued to hold his chin and think about his name. Since he has been naming his name as he wishes in his lifetime, then she, the little baby, should be able to choose the one she likes.

I just don't know if it's the little prince of the Xi family or the little princess~

Forget it! Boys raise one, girls raise one! After all, she wants to give birth to two! Keep it and it won't expire~

Yan Yunming's high-end club has always been used for people who talk about business and small gatherings. The environment can be considered very elegant and quiet. Of course, some private rooms are not very clear about how they are lively and fragrant.

When Xi Quan arrived, Yan Yunming was smoking in the corridor. When he saw him, he waved his hands and walked towards a private room.

Nanshui Yiling project was jointly invested by an American partner and Yunting. Today, I am going to China to attend a celebration dinner for a few days.

Yan Yunming held a banquet tonight, but this American didn't like to talk about work when he was having dinner, and he didn't have a single inch of time. The Chinese liked to build a Great Wall at the dinner table. In addition, Xi Quan couldn't come to dinner tonight, so he didn't talk about it completely.

However, after the meal, Yan Yunming naturally gave it to him, after all, money still needs to be made.

While the two were passing through the corridor, Yan Yunming asked casually: "Why don't you eat together tonight?" He made an appointment before dinner, but he said he had an appointment.

Xi Quan: "Go home."

Yan Yunming raised his eyebrows: "Go back to your old house?"

"No, I'm eating with Yan Han."

Yan Yunming paused a little, and then he remembered that his brother-in-law was no longer as good as before to Yan Han. Although he couldn't understand why he suddenly liked Yan Han, it was a good thing that he liked him if he liked him.

He joked: "Go back and have sex with Yan Han, then won't she come and play with him?"

"I've been busy for a day, tired." The two of them entered the room.

The American was already there, leaning against the sofa and sucking mist. There was a woman next to him. Xi Quan shook hands with the person and sat down on the opposite side at will.

The Americans became very honest after the meal and talked about the project as soon as they sat down.

Xi Quan thought about getting back to warm the bed with his wife as soon as possible, so he was not vague. Yan Yunming, the next door, has always been all night long, and seeing that they were so active, he would not be idle.

After chatting, a small clock passed through my fingers.

During a brief break, Yan Yunming sat on the sofa in the middle and made tea himself, saying that he had been taught a tea ceremony by his girlfriend recently, and he kept staring at him and would not forget it. He came to play with him without any worries.

The American was very interested and looked at her with interest, while Xi Quan was lazy. Seeing that the American could not get a job for a while, he remembered his wife at home and the way she tried to refuse when she was about to make tea for her earlier.

Why do I seem to be interested in anything today? I don’t want milk, tea, and I don’t want to come out to play with him.

Although they are all men, it’s nothing he has. And Han Han, normally, should like to follow him out, after all, her feelings for him...

But she did refuse to go to bed from dinner tonight.

It seems like I don't want to move.

As Xi Quan thought about it, he curled his eyebrows: Is she uncomfortable? Didn’t you tell him?

It is still snowing outside, and it is mid-March. The weather forecast says that this should be the last snow in Taipei City this winter and spring.

Maybe it was the last one, it was quite refreshing, and the balcony of the bedroom in the home was white.

Yan Han felt so exquisite when he looked at it. The more he looked, the more he became more and more awake she became. Yes, she couldn't think of a cute and pleasant name, so she finally got up to the window and looked helplessly snow.

She was so fascinated that she didn't hear a faint sound of locks outside at some point. She just slept in front of the window wrapped in a blanket, writing and drawing on the foggy glass with her fingers.

Perhaps the designers and painters were all good, and a cute kitten appeared on the glass just a few strokes. She then started to write inscriptions on the side, murmuring while busy.

"~ Daming has not been obtained, so let's leave it to Mr. Xi. If you want to be a nickname, Mr. Xi's little princess, if she is called Xiaoxue Cat, I wonder if it would be too casual?"

She wrote it, retracted her hand and smiled sweetly: "When will my family come back? It's too boring to raise a baby by one person. There is no broken house of hundreds of square meters, and it's impossible to have a prenatal education."

"Wuwuwuxiquan, your two-week-old Xiao Hanhan misses you~" As she said that, she wrapped her blanket and turned over pitifully. She turned halfway through, and saw the tall figure at the door of the bedroom, and said "ah" and was stunned.
Chapter completed!