Shocking! The group's favorite fake daughter was spoiled by the film king and cried Chapter 1728 Feijiu: Im not a professional, so Id better stop doing this in the future.
Chapter 1728 Feijiu: Im not a professional, so Id better stop doing this in the future.
Fei Jiu was silent and said to Gu Zhiqi, "Don't you think it's a bit random to just make up for what's missing? The name should have a meaning, right?"
When Gu Zhiqi heard this, he pondered for two seconds and then tweeted to Fei: "Actually, it's not bad to call her Wei Pingyu."
"The Ping that we meet by chance is the eucalyptus of the eucalyptus tree, which is both water and wood. It is also homophonic with peace, which means peace and tranquility. This child has a troubled destiny, so this name suits her very well."
Feijiu: "..."
"Zhizhi, we're not a professional at naming. It's better not to do it in the future."
Gu Zhiqi:?
Isn't this a bad name?
"What a great name, Jiuzai, you don't have good taste."
Feijiu:?
I'm not good at aesthetics?
you sure?
Gu Zhiqi lowered his head and glanced at the little dumpling in his arms, then reached out and gently teased her face twice.
"I missed two good names."
Feijiu: "..."
Unaware of the conversation between Gu Zhiqi and Fei Jiu, Shen Tong is still waiting for Gu Zhiqi to name the child.
"Master Zhi, have you decided on a name?" Shen Tong looked at Gu Zhiqi blankly.
Over there, Wei Jingyu had given up struggling.
He also looked at Gu Zhiqi eagerly.
Sister Zhizhi is a mysterious master, so the name she chose must be better than his.
Gu Zhiqi listened to Shen Tong's words and said, "Let's get it later."
The current priority is to treat the disease.
When Shen Tong heard this, the light in his eyes dimmed slightly.
Gu Zhiqi raised his eyes and looked at Shen Tong. Regardless of Shen Tong's expression, he continued, "Let me take your pulse."
Shen Tong reached out his hand very cooperatively and handed his wrist to Gu Zhiqi.
After taking the pulse, Gu Zhiqi asked tentatively, "Can I let him hold the child?"
As he said that, he pointed at Wei Jingyu.
When Shen Tong heard this, his first reaction was to resist.
Wei Jingyu looked at Shen Tong expectantly.
Gu Zhiqi saw the resistance in Shen Tong's eyes, and continued to say to Shen Tong patiently: "You are sick, I want to check on you."
"If it is not cured, I may not be able to take care of my baby in the future."
When Shen Tong heard this, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and his eyes became tangled.
Gu Zhiqi: "He is the father of the child. His name is Wei Jingyu. You can believe him."
Shen Tong's eyes were still filled with entanglements, and he looked at Gu Zhiqi a little helplessly, "I..."
Gu Zhiqi: "I will treat you later, and the baby cannot stay in the room."
"Do you want to... go out?" The resistance in Shen Tong's eyes became more intense, and his gaze fell firmly on the child.
Gu Zhiqi nodded, "We have to get out."
Except for her, Shen Tong was too defensive towards everyone else.
This is not a good thing.
The person who spent the most time with Shen Tong was Wei Jingyu, not her.
Therefore, Shen Tong must be made to trust Wei Jingyu.
Moreover, Shen Tong's mental damage is somewhat serious. If he relies on drug treatment, it will probably take a long time to recover. If he wants to recover in a short time, the best way is to use sound healing.
She didn't have the habit of letting people watch when she was treating people, so she had to let Wei Jingyu and the others go out.
The time may be a bit long and it will disturb the children, who will naturally have to go out.
After Gu Zhiqi finished speaking, Shen Tong was still struggling.
Gu Zhiqi was not in a hurry, so he sat next to him and waited, lowering his head from time to time to tease the child in his arms.
I haven’t held a baby in my arms for a long time, and it’s quite fun to be a small bundle.
The last time I held such a small child was hundreds of years ago, when the little junior sister was just picked up by the master and brought back to the school.
It is also a small group, which is very cute.
As he thought about it, Gu Zhiqi thought of his master, and his expression became a little dazed.
I don’t know what happened to the teacher’s sect after her death?
