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723. Extra Story: About the Child’s Last Name

How could Pei Ruomianruo not rely on you for endless dependence, how could he be so cute?

In the baby room, Pei Ruomian closed his eyes and slept very sweetly. Wan Qianqian, who was a first mother, stared at his daughter every day but couldn't even look at him.

Lu Anyi stood aside, her clear eyes carefully fixed on Pei Ruomian's pink and tender little face for a while, "Qianqian, if this child looks like Yao Yi, he will definitely be very beautiful."

Wan Qianqian looked slanted and frowned in displeasure, "Can you speak?"

Lu Anyi rolled her eyes, not caring about whether Wan Qianqian was really angry, "It was, I was telling the truth, why don't you use your professional expertise and interview a few people to ask if others have any opinions from me.

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Wan Qianqian started to fight back after hearing this, "Would you be unhappy if others say that your family Yangyang will be as handsome as Pei Yifeng when they grow up?"

Lu Anyi nodded without hesitation, "Yes."

Wan Qianqian bulged his mouth and frowned and said, "Then you still come and hit me."

"I have found a target that I can be hit by because I have been hit by many people." Lu Anyi honestly expressed her very little heart.

Thousands of "..."

Lu Anyi did not continue to hit Wan Qianqian again, and her eyes returned to Pei Ruomian sleeping on the crib. Looking at her sweet sleeping face, she couldn't help but reach out to pinch her pink little face.

He said enviously, "Mianmianmian, it would be great if our family had a little Mianmian."

When Wan Qianqian heard this, the storm of surnames that had just calmed down was triggered again, "You said that it was because you Yangyang's surname Lu, and you had to force us Mianmian's surname Lu, why?"

Lu Anyi held her head up and said angrily, "Our family Yangyang was born first. If you have the ability, please let you come out in front of us Yangyang."

Wan Qianqian suddenly blushed and lowered his head, "Then... I was only seventeen years old at that time."

In addition to being able to gain thousands of advantages in terms of words, Lu Anyi could not even gain a silly advantage in terms of words.

If some people do not occupy it, it would be stupid. "Seventeen years old could have been the mother of two children in ancient times."

"If you can have another one, will your surname be Pei?"

"Let's see then. Maybe you will never have the chance to name your child in your life." After saying a very sad sentence, Lu Anyi took a deep breath and vomited heavily.

Wan Qianqian reached out and held Lu Anyi's hand on the edge of the crib bed, and said comfortingly, "Sister Anyi, I believe God will pity those who are interested."

Lu Anyi dislikes the feeling of being comforted by others the most. She bent her lips and smiled, "It's okay, if we can't give birth, then you and Yao Yi have more children, and I will take a few back to raise and play.



"I'm not a pig, I can go down a nest at once."

Wan Qianqian replied with a blushing face and was very brainless. Lu Anyi smiled so much that she was out of breath.

"Fifty steps and hundreds of steps, who else can you bully us Qianqian? I guess you will be defeated by her now, right?" Yao Yi was eager to protect his wife and was unfair to Wanqian.

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"Be careful, I'll take you Mianmian back for a few days." Lu Anyi frowned and pointed at Pei Ruomian sleeping in the crib and threatened Yao Yi.

"Please take it away!" Yao Yi replied heartlessly, almost making Lu Anyi spit out blood.


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