Chapter 92 I think you look like a dog



Chapter 92 I think you look like a dog

The two of them were arguing as they walked. Su Yan stood behind and watched, giving Chen Ze a thumbs up in her heart.

He could be so ruthless with his words towards such a beautiful woman. It really showed his great self-control. If it were her, she would have been speechless long ago.

She looked away, touched her flat belly and pouted. She had just come out in such a hurry that she didn't have breakfast. She didn't have a meal last night, and now her stomach was rumbling a few times.

Since they were already out, she was too lazy to go back in, so she ordered takeout and sat behind the counter to knit a scarf.

She was a novice and could only start with the simplest ones. Although she was very serious, the results were still not satisfactory.

Looking at the crooked and twisted thread, she let out a breath and wanted to give up.

She knitted for so long last night and finally became familiar with it, but she didn't expect that within just a few hours, she had almost forgotten it.

Glancing at the string in the basket, she leaned over the counter, wondering how much money she could make by selling it all.

After giving up on herself for a while, she took a deep breath and started again.

The days passed by so uneventfully. Apart from the fact that He Ji was too busy, Su Yan had no complaints at all.

After enduring the hot summer, by late autumn, Su Yan's belly had become as big as if it was stuffed with a small pillow.

He Ji went through the busiest period of his life and finally made time to accompany Su Yan.

The flower shop is in complete disarray. The opening hours each day depend on the owner's mood. If the owner is in a bad mood, the flower shop will not be open for the entire day.

Su Yan slept until noon. When she woke up, she felt completely exhausted and had no appetite. She only ate half a bowl of porridge.

After eating, she curled up on the sofa, put her feet on He Ji's thighs, and let him help hold them.

He Ji looked at her still thin face and shook his head, "Other people gain a lot of weight when they are pregnant, why is it different for you?"

He still remembered that when his mother was pregnant with his younger sister, she gained more than 50 pounds and even had difficulty breathing when walking.

When it comes to her, only her belly is big, but her weight remains the same. He even wonders where this little bit of fat on her belly came from.

Su Yan was still knitting a scarf. Hearing this, she looked up at him, put down the scarf, and reached out to pinch the flesh around her waist.

"It's not like it hasn't grown. I even pinched a big piece of fat."

Her weight actually did change, but it was too little, so he ignored it.

He Ji licked the corner of his mouth, reached out and touched it, raised his eyebrows, and said, "This waist feels much better with an extra layer of flesh."

"If you don't have some meat, how can you fill your stomach?"

"Stop struggling. You just haven't gained any weight. No matter how hard I try, you still haven't gained any weight."

Su Yan: “…Oh!”

It's getting longer and longer, no matter how you look at it, it's getting longer.

She muttered to herself, but He Ji pretended not to hear and gently pinched her foot. "The baby is almost out. Have you thought of a name?"

Su Yan shook her head. She didn't know how to come up with a name, but a nickname was fine.

He Ji glared. If she didn't feel sorry for him, then what would the child be called after he was born? Little Bastard?

"Mother, this is a big deal. You're the most educated person in our family. If you don't do the naming, who will? Are you counting on me?"

"It's not impossible to rely on me, but I'm afraid that if I get angry, you'll chase me with a rolling pin."

What he meant by this was that he would give the child an inappropriate name. If it was any other name, he would give it, but this is a matter for the child's whole life, and Su Yan didn't dare to try.

"Where are your parents? How about asking them to..."

Before she could finish her words, the man's face changed. Su Yan's voice gradually weakened, and finally she simply shut up.

He Ji patted her feet gently, and seeing the red marks left on her feet, he blew on them with heartache.

It’s not that the two old people in the family can’t give birth to a child, but this is their child. What’s the point of letting someone else name it?

Even if this person is his biological father or mother, that is absolutely not allowed.

"It's absolutely impossible for them to do that."

This is not okay, and that is not okay. Su Yan pouted and glared at him angrily, "Then get it yourself. Don't call me, I don't know how to do it."

After looking at her for a few seconds, He Ji nodded, "Okay, I'll take care of it."

Su Yan thought he meant that naming the child would be left to him, but when he put a dictionary and a naming directory in front of her the next day, she knew she was wrong.

He didn't just guarantee the name, he guaranteed that she would learn how to name.

Su Yan became withdrawn. She pursed her lips and turned around silently, leaving He Ji with only the back of her dark head.

He Ji didn't come over either. He raised his hand to pat her head and said softly, "Learn slowly. We still have a long time to go."

"If you still can't figure it out after reading these two, I'll go to the bookstore and buy you a few more."

Su Yan didn't want to talk anymore. She moved her head and tried to shake off the hand on her head, but he held on tightly. She was so angry that she hit him directly.

He Ji held her soft little hand, sighed, and said earnestly, "Child, I really don't want the next generation to be like me."

"Because I can't come up with a good name, my life is so tiring."

"If I had named my name Xi, I might have a PhD from a prestigious university now. So, consider it for your child's sake and choose a good one."

Su Yan: ...

What a mess this is. He hates books so much that he would drop out of school early even if he took calligraphy lessons.

After a few minutes of silence, Su Yan sighed deeply and tightened her grip on his hand. "What you said was such a mess, I almost didn't understand."

He Ji: ...

pretty--

So I was silent for so long just now because I was thinking about what he said.

Gritting his teeth, he snorted, "It's settled anyway. If you refuse, the baby in your belly will be called dog leftovers."

Su Yan: "...Goudan is also good."

He Ji: ...

"You look like a dog."

Su Yan: "You scolded me——"

He Ji took a deep breath, grabbed her hand, put it to his mouth, and bit it.

"Don't talk nonsense. How could I possibly scold you? I really love you."

He just responded subconsciously, but he didn't mean to curse. If she misunderstood, he would feel wronged.

"Besides, how could I call that a curse word? You even said that name was pretty good."

Su Yan puffed out her cheeks and looked at him straight in the eyes. After a while, she curled her lips and said, "You scolded me. You scolded me like a dog and an egg."

grass

He Ji pressed his tongue against his cheek and laughed out of anger at her. She could even separate the words that were connected together and listen to them.

It would be fine if he just opened it and listened to it, but he was misunderstood. He was really wronged. Even Dou E was not as wronged as he was.

"Kid, if you do this a few more times, your man will die young, and you can inherit my fortune and become a wealthy woman."

"And keep a few gigolos?" Su Yan paused for a few seconds and suddenly added.

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