"My son's name is Yin Mo, and my daughter's name is Yin. Isn't it cool?" Mi Ai asked cheerfully, looking at them one by one. When he looked at Mi Ye, Mi Ye was obviously still in a daze. He looked at Zhan Yan, who had a smile on his face.
Twitching, he looked at Mi Xiu, who looked at him like a monster.
"What? Is it bad?" Mi Xinxin asked innocently.
"Mi Ai, you don't like these two children very much?" Mi Xiu was confused and didn't understand. If he didn't hate children, why would he have named the children like this?
"No, I should like it very much." There is no reason for her own child not to like it. Mi Ai thinks her brother is sick.
"Mi Ai, do you suffer from prenatal depression?" Zhan Yan asked.
"No, I'm very normal, and the test indicators are also normal." She didn't just say it was normal, the test results were there, she was extremely normal.
"But why did Mao give the child such a strange name? Do you want the two children to go out with their heads down?" Mi Ye asked blankly with wide eyes.
Such a name would definitely make people laugh to death, Yin Mo (sexy devil) Yin Yin (sexy), she thought of it, no wonder Yin Mo looked like he had eaten shit.
This is why Yin Mo has no choice but to point at Mi Ai. If it were an ordinary man, he would have gotten angry a long time ago. How could he abuse his own child like this?
On the morning of the next day, Mi Ai followed Yin Mo to his study room with two dark circles under her eyes. Zhan Yan was going to start rehabilitation today. This time it was Zhan Yan's time to do rehabilitation. After finishing the rehabilitation
Yan still had to rest, so she had to wait until the afternoon to see Zhan Yan. She had nothing to do all morning. In the office, Mi Ai steeled herself and dozed off on the sofa.
Yin Mo closed the computer, moved to sit over, and held Mi Ai in his arms. This woman really couldn't be idle. In the past, she never thought about any problems. She always solved whatever problems she encountered. Now it's better.
She thought about the name of her child all night.
When he woke up in the morning, he saw her wide-eyed eyes. One look at the dark circles under her eyes and he knew that she must have been awake all night. He asked her to rest in the room by herself, but she refused.
Searching for a gentle embrace, Mi Ai closed her eyes and arched into Yin Mo's embrace. She put an arm on his waist, fumbled to hook it to his belt, and hung it more firmly on him, enjoying this moment.
Take a nap.
Listening to her thin and even breathing, Yin Mo's heart became extremely soft and warm on this cold morning. In the fleeting moment, he once again felt that happiness was so close to him. In the past few years, he has been very busy with work, and how much
The storms and waves have passed. He and Mi Ai have experienced life and death, and separation, but in the end they are still together. Now they are just like ordinary couples, they quarrel, quarrel, and care about each other.
Yin Mo just held Mi Ai, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and it actually made him extremely satisfied. Just relying on each other like this, it felt like they could own the whole world.
His slender fingers stroked her soft hair. Yin Mo patted Mi Ai awake from her sleep. He watched her rubbing her eyes and looking at him blankly, with a gentle curve at the corner of his mouth.
"Go and sleep inside." Yin Mo finally couldn't stand it any longer. This woman was good at everything, but she was too stubborn and she was so sleepy that she was still holding on here.
"No, I'm here with you." Habits are really scary. It's a kind of dependence. I don't know when she started to get used to having strong arms holding her when she sleeps. She got used to it.
There was another person's breath accompanying her to sleep.