Liu Zhiyuan suddenly remembered that the baby hadn't been given a nickname yet, "I forgot to think of one."
Zhao Yanran had a nickname in mind, "Is your nickname Xiaobing?"
Xiaobing?
Before anyone could ask, she explained, "Because your father is like an iceberg, why don't you just call him Xiaobing?"
Song Ling's eyes suddenly turned cold again. Xu Su couldn't help but burst out laughing. He also agreed, "This is a good name. This is a really good name. It's vivid!"
Liu Zhiyuan was extremely embarrassed. To ease the embarrassment, she had to smile and said, "Sister Yanran, let me see the baby."
Zhao Yanran held the baby in front of her. Although still in swaddling clothes, the baby subconsciously fluttered around next to its mother. After a while, it yawned loudly and closed its eyes, feeling drowsy.
All of Song Ling's attention was drawn to the mother and child on the hospital bed.
The arrogant expression suddenly softened. He slowly bent down to support the little woman, helping her to turn slightly to the side, with gentle doting in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
Zhao Yanran watched this scene, feeling incredulous. Could people have such dual personalities? Cold as ice, yet gentle as water?
I can't help but wonder if this is really the same person?
Song Ling was immersed in such happiness and could not care about other people's opinions.
One of his hands stroked the little woman's hair, while the other gently held the baby's little finger. His expression instantly became one of contentment, as if he owned the entire world, and a warm smile curved his lips.
Xu Su was already accustomed to this, so he was just waiting for this pervert to show his gentle side, but Zhao Yanran seemed very serious?
I don't know if she feels this way.
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