"Uncle Chang." Chun Chun in Fu Hong's arms had a particularly sweet mouth.
"Be good." Chang Mian held Che'er and pointed at Fu Hong: "Che'er, my name is Uncle Fu. This is brother Chun. From now on, you will be brothers and you must love each other."
"Che'er only has a younger sister," little Cheche suddenly opened his eyes roundly and tilted his head to look at Wen Chunchun. The two children were only one month apart and looked about the same age, "It's Zuozuo."
Fu Hong bought flowers and came out.
The two brothers put the two children in the car and let them play by themselves. The two of them stood outside the door and chatted for a while.
"Junjun, that stinky boy, was disgraced and sent to St. Petersburg. He actually went to propose marriage to a girl who was older than him. If this incident hadn't been a big joke, I would probably have been buried in it now." Fu Hong
He got angry as he spoke.
Chang Mian lit a cigarette for him. "Junjun is just physically young but mentally old."
He didn't dare to tell Fu Hong that he almost became the person who was put on the shelf to propose marriage. "Um, what joke did he make?"
"This brat actually used 10% of Juedi Group's shares as a dowry and proposed marriage with great fanfare at someone's birthday party. Fortunately, everyone just treated him as a child and laughed it off. Otherwise..." Fu Hong raised his eyebrows: "This
spendthrift!"
"My dear, that girl is good-looking and lively. She has traveled around the world and is knowledgeable. She does have something particularly attractive about her. Speaking of which, it would be Junjun's blessing if she could be chased by Junjun. But Junjun is indeed still young.
Brother, don't worry about this. He will naturally recover after his self-esteem is hit, and maybe he will be stimulated to work harder from now on." Chang Mian looked at the time: "Brother, I have to leave. Pass.
I'll make a patty in two days, and then you can bring some of the children over and we can all get together."
Fu Hong nodded, took Chun Chun out of Chang Mian's car, and they got into the car respectively, and then drove away.
On the way home.
Little Cheche was lying on the passenger seat, tilting her little head with a confused look on her face.
Chang Mian asked him in a good mood: "Che'er, what are you thinking about?"
"Dad, this brother is so strange. Why is he called Kissing Lips? Che'er doesn't like others to kiss my lips. ... Well, Zuo Zuo likes it. Every time I kiss Zuo Zuo's lips, she is very happy.
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"..." Wen ChunChun = kiss on the lips?
Chang Mian suddenly thought of his baby, Zuo Ai... This name, he originally wanted Zuo Ai to have his surname, but it seemed that he had to agree with it, otherwise others would ask his daughter if she likes to have sex in the future?
Forget it, that's it. Anyway, they have an unwritten rule that their daughters will take their mother's surname.
Heart left love.
The deep love of the left atrium.
This is good.
Chang Mian thought about it, and decided on Zuo Ai's name completely, planning to register for her tomorrow. His precious daughter could not be a gangster.
A Lamborghini royal blue sports car was driving on the private road.
Finally, it stopped in a high-profile manner downstairs of the small villa in the Chang family manor.
Immediately afterwards, Chang Mian, who was holding her son in her arms, opened the car door, got out of the car, took out a large bouquet of delicate flowers, and slammed the door behind her.