Leng Xuan said evasively: "It's okay, I went out to meet some friends."
Li Mengjie smiled and said: "Friend? What kind of friend? Female friend? Let me guess who it is, Song Yuwei, Luo Shuixi, or..."
Leng Xuan coughed twice and said, "Come on, don't guess. I just had a meal with them. After all, we are still friends."
Ling Xuejiu, on the other hand, was more generous and didn't say much. Perhaps, she could vaguely sense that Leng Xuan's return this time was a little different from usual. He was relatively silent most of the time, and ran to pick up his parents as soon as he came back.
Living together makes me even more filial.
As his wife, she can naturally sense something from these small details. Because of this, she always feels as if something big is about to happen, and she feels inexplicably uneasy. Thinking of this, her tone
He was much gentler and said: "It's rare that I come back. It would be good for you to go out for a walk more often and relax."
Leng Xuan glanced at her thoughtfully and said, "Thank you, Snow Eagle."
"Huh?" Ling Xuejiao gave him a strange look and said, "Why are you saying thank you to me all of a sudden? Besides, it sounds weird."
"It's nothing." Leng Xuan also knew that he had made a mistake, so he quickly changed the topic. After chatting for a while, Ling Xuejiu suddenly remembered something and said: "By the way, when your parents left just now, they asked me to follow
You said, I asked you to give their precious grandson a name."
"Have they gone out? And Yurou is not at home either." Leng Xuan didn't find his parents and Su Yurou in the manor, so he asked. Ling Xuejiu nodded and said: "Yes, Yurou went to find Su Zhenggang
Big brother. Your parents and my dad and mom made an appointment to go to the ancient streets. I originally wanted to take the little guy with me, but the little guy ignored them." As she said that, she couldn't help but look angry and good-looking.
She glanced at her son, but the little guy just watched TV and ignored her.
Leng Xuan smiled bitterly and said: "He is still young and not sensible. As for the name, I wonder if you have any ideas?"
Li Mengjie said with a smile: "I have a good suggestion. Why not order cold rice balls?"
Faced with Li Mengjie's bad taste, Ling Xuejiao immediately expressed his dissatisfaction and said: "You damn girl, when you have a child with Leng Xuan in the future, you can use this name."
"What? Who is going to have a child with him?" Li Mengjie's face suddenly turned red and she glared at Ling Xuejiao, making Ling Xuejius giggle.
Leng Xuan also coughed twice and remained silent in embarrassment. After thinking for a while, he said: "Leng Shi'an, do you think this name is good?"
"Shi'an?" Ling Xuejiu thought for a while and said: "A safe life. Well, this name is quite good. Okay, let's call him this name. In addition, give him a nickname, just call him An'an. You guys
Do you agree?"
"An'an, it sounds pretty good." Li Mengjie chuckled, touched the little guy's head, and said, "Little An'an." As a result, the little guy was unhappy for a while, as if disturbing him while watching TV was a very angry thing.
It made the three of them laugh again.
"It's rare to get back to the secular world, why don't we find a place to have fun?" Li Mengjie suggested.
Ling Xuejiu responded and said, "Okay. How about we go shopping?"