Chapter 1867: Love Letter 72 (1/2)
”Eight ... eight-digit red envelope? One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, million, ten thousand ...”
Mo Ranran began to count his fingers, ”God! That's tens of millions!”
”Don't say tens of millions, it's tens of millions. My uncle should also say!”
Feng Lixin stood up and held up the red wine glass. ”Come, snow falls, my brother toasts you! I love you and Xinglang's love! Thank you for your hard work for the Feng family over the years, and you have two children Cute boy! Contributing! ”
In general, Wen Lixin, who is still gentle, can speak. The phrase ”Dear you and Xinglang's love” really makes Xue Luo sweet to my heart!
”Then I respect you and Ran Ran as well!”
When Xue Luo just reached for the wine glass, someone had quickly replaced it with a juice glass.
To say that Xue Luo's friendship with Feng Lixin is quite deep. It can be said that they were once comrades in the same trench.
Seeing Feng Lixin was so happy to coax his woman, Feng Xinglang also got up and was active.
”Brother, our brothers have a stronger relationship than Jin Jian! Everything is in this wine, I'll do it first!”
Later, Feng Xinglang added a little juice to his wife, ”Come, my dear wife, my dear husband, respect you again!”
”Feng Xinglang, don't rush to drink! I still have something to say!” Xue Luo looked at the over-excited man indifferently.
”My wife, please say, my husband is listening to you!” Feng Xinglang approached, looking flattering.
”I have decided: Regardless of whether the baby in my stomach is a boy or a girl, it is called Lin Wanwan!”
After waiting for everyone to make a speech, Xue Luo said again tightly: ”Listen well: It's called Lin Wanwan! It's not Feng Wanwan, it's not Lin Fengwan! It's called Lin Wanwan! Simply put, just follow My last name is Lin! ”
Xue Luo stared at the man's eyes, and asked, word by word, ”Feng Xinglang, are you okay?”
”Of course no opinion!”
I didn't expect that the man should respond without thinking!
”Feng Xinglang, you still have to think clearly before answering me! But I really mean it! Nothing to play with me to slow down! I won't eat yours!
”Don't think about it, your husband promises you, whether it's a son or a girl, it's called Lin Wanwan!”
Feng Xinglang came over and patted the woman's shoulder, ”Actually, my husband and husband didn't even know what their last name should be, I think the child and your last name are more reliable!”
I thought this would be a very difficult negotiation, but did not expect this man to be so sloppy and promised her? It was a little unexpected!
”Lin Wanwan? What if this is a boy again ... awkward to call this name!” The first questioner was Mo Ranran.
”I think it sounds good!”
Feng Xinglang answered Mo Ranran's doubt with a positive attitude.
”A boy's name is Lin Wanwan ... do you even say good?”
Mo Ranran admired Feng Xinglang, a wife who guarded his wife, with a big white eye, ”That's your selective deafness!”
”I also think ... it sounds good!” Feng Lixin gave an unexpected voice.
”... You brothers, it's really more like Jin Jian!” Mo Ranran sighed heartily.
”But Tuantuan thinks that” Late Night ”should be the name of a baby girl!” Finally, there was a sound of innocence.
”That's not easy: The baby in my mom's belly must be a sister!”
Like his dad and uncle, Lin Nuo wanted to appease her mum who was pregnant again.
The Feng Zeworm child was silent for a while, and suddenly murmured with his little finger on Mommy's stomach: ”Sister!”