The CEO's number one sweetheart

The children who close their eyes are as if they feel the heart of sucang. They pinch their fingers slightly.

Finally reluctantly walked out of the constant temperature room, outside there are a few professional training servants outside the door 24 hours shift, uninterrupted looking at two small life.

Sucang deeply breathed a breath, feeling that today's Day is really too full, just because I saw two children.

Su Tang, contented, hummed a tune. Before ye ziyao entered the hall, he heard a lot of noise, just like in the food market.

"Let's call it Guodong, ye Guodong. It's more foreign-style. The future leader of the Ye family and the pillar of the country will be more in line with my grandson's identity."

"No, I've already asked the master to calculate it. Sun Tzu's five elements are all good. If he is short of gold, he is still called Jinxin, or Jinxin!" Ye's father's voice was powerful and powerful, which covered everything. "What do you think of your mother-in-law?"

Mother in law is Su ma. What can su Ma think? She is not the only one: "the family has the final say."

"Are the five elements short of gold?" Ye Ma was obviously stunned.

"But is the name Jinxin too rustic? Or it's called Junxin... "

Su sugar a mouthful of old blood almost didn't come out, this what Jinxin Junxin is what ghost? It's too rustic to say that Guodong! Junxin is also half a dozen!

No, you can't let this group of people take his son's name. If you let these people take the name, I'm afraid that the baby's name will become a lifelong nightmare ~

Sutang has a deep understanding of this. When he studies, as long as there is such a xinyaojing in his name, he will definitely become his exclusive nickname.

After reading this, Su Tang, who had planned to go back to her room for a rest, immediately stayed in place. She poked ye ziyao with her elbow.

"What's the matter?" Ye ziyao was dazed.

What's the matter? Su sugar discontentedly pointed to her ears and the noisy voice in the hall: "your parents are going to call your future son Ye Jinxin. Do you hear that?"

"Ye Jinxin Ye Jinxin? no way! That's a silly name Ye ziyao immediately took sucang's hand and walked over.

"Mom and Dad, are you naming my son?" Ye ziyao asked directly.

In this case, Su Tang is inconvenient to interrupt. She just hides behind ye ziyao, holding his clothes tightly in her hands.

In any case, sucang does not want his only son to be called "Ye Jin Jin Jin Jin".

"Ziyao, you are here at the right time!" Ye's father was arguing with his mother about the name of his grandson. Now that his father is here, he can give his grandson his name. "Ye Jinxin, ye Jiexin, ye Weixin, please choose one!"

It seems that ye's father is extremely persistent in the word Xin.

"No, the name of Dai Xin is too rustic. I don't agree with it!" Ye Ma expressed different opinions, "or shun Xi, Ze Yun, this kind of name is better to hear!"

Nima What the hell is this? Who took ye ziyao's name as ye's father and mother at that time? Why is it his turn to have his own son? They are all confused names like ghosts and ghosts!

Su Tang is so simple that she secretly takes a look at her mother. Su Ma is smiling all over the side. Obviously, she doesn't feel disgusted with all kinds of names that ye's father and mother take. She hopes she can't do it. Su Tang pinches ye ziyao's back.

"Ah Ye ziyao was caught off guard and cried out his voice in pain.

"Ah?" Ye's father and mother don't understand the meaning of Ye ziyao's reaction, "ziyao, do you agree or disagree? What's the opinion of mom and dad? Who do you support

"Of course not!" Ye ziyao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, but he took a look at the Su sugar which was spitting out his tongue. "No one supports it!"

"Why?" Ye's father and mother don't understand.

"I and candy's children, what name, of course, is our own decision!"

"But How can we do this? It's about naming our baby grandson... " Ye's father and mother looked at each other and hesitated.

Ye ziyao snorted, "that's my son!"

With that, ye ziyao took Su Tang upstairs without looking back.

It's done! Su Tang's eyes are full of worship when he looks at ye ziyao. In this way, his child's name can finally avoid the fate of being too vulgar!

After returning to the room, Su Tang, who was in a good mood, ran before and after running, and served ye ziyao with tea and back massage.

Ye ziyao closed his eyes to make a look of enjoyment, and suddenly thought: "if you don't have anything to do, consider the names of the two children."

Happiness comes too suddenly, Su sugar excitedly asks: "both by me to take?"

At present, the happiest thing for her is to name her children.

Ye ziyao took it for granted. "Of course, you are their mother. You can't be more suitable for them."Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Su Tang immediately threw himself into ye ziyao's arms and sent him a big moo.

Active embrace? Ye ziyao could not easily let go of such a good thing. He held Su Tang tightly in his back hand and smelled her strong fragrance. For a moment, he couldn't help but greet Su Tang with his thick palm.

"Wife, you are almost recovered now, or we will..." Because of pregnancy, he has not been with sucang for a long time, let alone after birth.

Ye ziyao felt that he was about to have a problem!

The dishonest hand touched on her body. Su Tang just felt itchy and giggled. She opened ye ziyao's hand with a smile, "don't move! Itching

"But it's almost half a year since it was last..." Ye ziyao's plaintive expression is like a little resentful woman. With the movements in his hands, he is about to stop.

"But I haven't had a baby yet..." Sucang's breathing is also gradually rapid up.

The movement in his hand suddenly stopped. Ye ziyao thought about it, but he still felt that Su Tang's body was important: "forget it..."

Damn it! Are you ready to run after teasing yourself? Su Tang took ye ziyao's arm and drew a small circle on his arm: "Xiao Ye Ye, really let it go?"

"For your body There is a long way to go. It is not only Su Tang, but also ye ziyao who feels very sorry. But in the end, reason has the upper hand.

They gazed at each other and sighed with one voice: "ah, how can this damned month not be finished?"