Bo Zhanye raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "In the past, you liked to call me dear, Brother Ye, and good husband. Now you can choose for yourself."
"Anyone will do."
Any one will do?
But... dear? Brother Ye? Good husband?
These two are too close!
How did she call her mouth in the past?
Fu Xixi had a lump in her throat and her face flushed: "I don't remember the past, so I don't want to call you these."
"Can I call you the baby's father?"
Bo Zhanye refused without hesitation: "No. If you don't want to call those three, just come up with something that satisfies me."
"Mo Nanxi, carry a stool for my wife."
Mo Nanxi quickly accepted the order: "Yes!"
A padded stool was quickly carried behind Fu Xixi.
this!!!
Is there anyone like him?
Fu Xixi couldn't help but pouted: "You just tricked me on purpose, why didn't I see you calling me something else?"
"Anyone can call me Xiaoxi. It doesn't prove that you are my family at all!"
Bo Zhanye smiled and touched his eyebrows with his long fingers: "That's what my wife said."
"Dear, good wife, dear wife, let's see which one you like?"
Every title spoken from his naturally dark and magnetic voice is particularly charming and beautiful!
Fu Xixi's heart softened and trembled, and she even struggled to breathe: "You...I don't want to care about you anymore!"
She turned to leave.
Bo Zhanye quickly put down the pen in his hand and stood up. He walked over and held her in his arms:
"What's wrong? Everyone doesn't like it? I'll continue to think about the punishment, eh?"
Fu Xixi fell into his arms unexpectedly.
His body is tall and majestic, his muscles are tight, and his breath is very clear and pleasant, a bit like the clear air in the bamboo forest after the rain, with a longing fragrance.
Her little face turned red: "I hate it, I don't like you."
This sounds more like coquettishness.
Bo Zhanye frowned helplessly: "It's not normal for couples to change their names. How does it involve the question of whether they like it or not?"
"If you insist on calling me Jiuye, then go ahead."
"It's just that I'm tired from work, and I still have to hear this title when I get along with you. It doesn't feel relaxing, so I want you to change it."
Fu Xixi raised her eyes slightly in shock.
She thought he was deliberately teasing her before, but she didn't expect this to be the reason...
It seems to be the same. I am called Jiuye when I am at work, and I am also called Jiuye when I am with my wife...
After thinking about it, she pursed her lips, pinched her palms and said shyly, "Then I'll call you Brother Ye."
Compared with the other two titles, this one is less difficult to say.
Her choice is the same as before.
It seems that no matter how she changes, she is still the same Xiaoxi.
Bo Zhanye's lips curled up: "Okay. What would you like to hear my name called?"
Fu Xixi pursed her lips: "Just Xiaoxi! I just deliberately refuted it before."
Bo Zhanye looked at her blushing face, and a warm spring smile appeared on her handsome face:
"Okay, I will listen to my wife."
Fu Xixi slapped his chest: "It's a creek! A creek!"
"Yes, my dear wife."
"..."
On the side, Mo Nanxi was like air from beginning to end.