Chapter 941 Kanxing and Tanxing (IV)

"What's wrong with the name?" Pei Huan's eyes fell on Lao Kan, thinking about how silly it was that the newly born child was so amused.

Pei Qiqi suppressed a laugh: "Your son's name... Kanxing and Zhuangxing, why do they sound so similar?"

Even the corners of Tang Yu's mouth curved slightly, and he stretched out his hand to rub his Qiqi's hair: "Pull it."

But Pei Huan was furious, because in the past she often had no works to show up on the red carpet, and was ridiculed by the media many times!

Now Lao Kan still dares to give such a name! ! !

"Kan Mingzhu, you must have done it on purpose!" Pei Huan roared. If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't get out of bed, she would almost tear Lao Kan to pieces now.

Lao Kan looked at Pei Qiqi sadly, "That's absolutely not what I meant."

Pei Huan screamed, "That's what you mean! Talking about Mingzhu, I almost fell into your trap. You will use your son's name to mock me for my lack of works for the rest of my life."

"Isn't our Kanxing your work?" Lao Kan thought this was a very good love sentence, but Pei Huan screamed again, "You still dare to say 'carpet star'?" How dare you say that! If you talk about Mingzhu, I will kill you. "

Pei Qiqi and Tang Yu couldn't stop laughing. Pei Qiqi quietly bumped into Tang Yu and whispered, "Look, is she becoming more and more like Zhou Meilin?"

Tang Yu is a man, and he is also a noble man with a noble status. Naturally, he will not evaluate a woman easily. He just smiled, reached out and pinched her face: "Naughty!"

Pei Qiqi hugged his arm and said coquettishly: "I do it for Pei Huan's own good. I can't find out when I am fifty or sixty years old! How bad does Blanket Star sound?"

She raised her head and smiled coquettishly, making Tang Yu's heart feel like spring breeze.

However, what worries Lao Kan lies behind.

Lin Jinrong went to the hospital for a review and happened to meet Xiaomei, and then he learned that Pei Huan was born.

Out of politeness, Lin Jinrong asked his secretary to send a bouquet of lilies and a piece of mutton-fat white jade, which was quite expensive.

Lao Kan, such a rough guy, was as petty as a needle and looked at Pei Huan eagerly.

Pei Huan asked Xiaomei to send two wedding eggs to Lin Jinrong's secretary. After they left, he picked up the bouquet of flowers and smelled them deeply. "It smells so good. Xiaomei, please help me put it up."

Lao Kan was very dissatisfied, "This one is white and plain, without a trace of joy. It won't look good in the delivery room."

Xiaomei smiled: "Lily calms the nerves."

Pei Huan deliberately provoked Lao Kan and looked at him, "How can he have any aesthetic sense?"

Lao Kan refused: "I am a photographer."

"But you still have no aesthetic sense." Otherwise, how could you like an old woman like Su Mo? This is Pei Huan's little idea, but she is not stupid enough to say it.

Lao Kan frowned, and finally softened.

"Okay, okay, if you say it looks good, then keep it!" Lao Kan had no right to speak and wiped away tears in his heart. He had no status now, and it was a blessing to be a wet nurse.

When the two men went out to smoke, Pei Qiqi finally had the opportunity to talk to Pei Huan about their nakedness.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he covered Pei Huan with the quilt and let go. Pei Huan looked happy.

"Decided?" Pei Qiqi looked at her.

Pei Huan hummed, "Yes, Qiqi, I've thought about it."

Pei Qiqi smiled and said, "After you decide, live a good life. Lao Kan is a good person!"

She paused and said, "If he had firmly taken you to the hospital and ignored Su Mo, it would have seemed even more ruthless."