"The little baby seems to recognize people. This is uncle." An Moran gently reached out and touched the little guy's face. He actually turned his head away unhappily.
"Hey, look, he seems to really understand what we are saying!" Gong Shaoming also came forward, caught a glimpse of the little guy's movements, and shouted in surprise.
The little baby gave him a disdainful look, then lay on Mo Ran's chest and happily blew bubbles.
"Qi Mingye, your son has defected!" Gong Shaoming sighed as he stared at the little guy who kept holding on to Mo Ran.
"..."
Qi Mingye also saw the newborn baby's dependence on Mo Ran. It seemed that he could really sense who was holding him. The baby was very clever.
Qi Mingye's eyes flashed and he pursed his lips in silence.
"Have you decided on a name?" Mo Ran ignored the dark-faced Qi Mingye and looked at Gu Qianqian.
Gu Qianqian tilted her head and thought about it, then shook her head.
"It's not that we haven't thought about it, but we had different opinions, and Yuanbao set a precedent, so we decided to wait until he grows up and let him take it by himself."
"Then we're going to call each other big baby and little baby?" Mo Ran frowned in displeasure.
"No way, I won't give you a big name. I've already thought of a nickname. I'll call them Little Beibei, Baby, Beibei... Both sons are my treasures." Gu Qianqian said with a smile.
"Yes, the hateful baby." Qi Mingye said coolly.
The little guy who was smiling like Maitreya Buddha just now, immediately opened his mouth again and started sobbing when he heard his daddy's words.
"Qi Mingye, you dislike my son!" Gu Qianqian glared at him angrily.
After taking a look at the poor little guy, he pouted and spit out bubbles unhappily, getting a piece of shirt on Mo Ran's chest wet, and he was having a great time.
"Baby, Beibei, this is such a nice nickname... Come here, auntie, give me a hug."
Ji Qingyu wanted to reach out to take him, but before his hand touched Xiao Beibei, he curled his lips and was about to cry.
"Oh my god, why does he seem to recognize someone else? He won't let anyone hug him except Mo Ran." Ji Qingyu was surprised. He stretched out his hand halfway and took it back in a nonchalant manner.
"Qianqian, look what's going on?"
"..."
After hearing this, Qi Mingye stood up from the bed and walked to Mo Ran. He looked tall and tall. As soon as he reached out to take the little Beibei, the little guy started crying at the top of his lungs.
He looked so pitiful that even Qi Mingye bit him.
Qi Mingye's face suddenly turned dark.
To embarrass him in front of Mo Ran, it turned out to be his son who was causing hatred...
"Don't bully your son when he's young. I'm afraid he'll still remember you for hating him just now!"
When Gu Qianqian heard her son crying, she pushed herself up and tried to sit up.
Qi Mingye hurriedly returned to her side, helped Gu Qianqian sit up, and stretched out her hand towards the little Beibei, "Here, Mommy, hug her."
"Puff-"
As soon as Qi Mingye walked away, Xiao Beibei's tears immediately stopped.
He opened his beautiful pupils and looked at Gu Qianqian, who stretched out his hand towards him, and pursed her pink lips.
"Haha! Qi Mingye, you are disliked by your son!" Gong Shaoming couldn't help laughing when he saw little Beibei holding back his tears.
"Ahem..." Lan Rui couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw Qi Mingye slumped, so he pretended to cough twice to restrain himself.
"..."
Qi Mingye's face turned completely dark...
Little Beibei raised her eyes, glanced at the dark-faced Qi Mingye, and clapped her hands happily.
