Zhan beiheng is very efficient.

In the afternoon, people were arranged to go there. In the evening, Lin Jiangxia received a call from the prison.

Tell her Guan Sixin can get out of prison the next day.

Lin Jiangxia hung up the phone, hurriedly called Sui Yimeng, and then informed beard Jin.

The time is set at two o'clock the next afternoon.

From 2:00 to 5:00, five hours is enough for Sui Yimeng to give full play to his therapeutic ability as a world-class psychotherapist.

Just hung up with beard Jin.

The ward door was pushed open.

Zhan beiheng came in with a very heavy looking book in one hand.

"What book?" She opened her eyes wide and asked curiously.

"Dictionary." Zhan beiheng's answer was concise and comprehensive.

After saying that, a dictionary was heavily placed on the bedside table.

The dull sound of books falling made Lin Jiangxia's heart seem to be beating tightly.

Leaning over, it takes two hands to barely pick up the whole Cihai, put it on your knees and read it out.

The book is too thick to mention, and the words are too small.

It is densely tiled on the pages of the book, which makes people's scalp numb.

"Brother Zhan, why do you buy such books?" I had a headache, so I just overlapped the book: "brother Zhan is obviously engaged in economics. Don't you think it's strange to suddenly read such a book?"

"In order to choose a suitable word for our children, it is necessary to read the whole dictionary." Zhan beiheng stood by the hospital bed. When talking, he didn't forget to bend over and kiss her on the forehead.

Lin Jiangxia was stunned. She wanted to give her child a name that sounded good and domineering, and could reflect profound meaning.

But she just kept looking for some words that looked better on the Internet.

Brother Zhan is too exaggerated to think about turning over the whole dictionary!

"No, it's so thick. Brother Zhan may not be able to finish reading when our children have a full moon!" She grinned and made a very exaggerated expression.

"You can read it in a month."

"I don't believe it!" The book has thousands of pages, and the text on each page is countless. The small characters marked under each text are so small that Lin Jiangxia thinks he should look at it with a magnifying glass.

one month? Unless he puts down all the work at hand and doesn't sleep, that's almost the same.

"Xia Xia, you can bet with me."

"What are you betting on?" Lin Jiangxia was interested. He put the heavy books like fitness equipment back on the bedside table and looked at Zhan beiheng with wide eyes.

"If I can finish reading this book in one month and choose the word that is most suitable for our children from the book, then..." Zhan beiheng drew a long tail, with a touch of mystery in his tone.

"Just what?" Lin Jiangxia opened her eyes and looked forward to it.

"Just give me the right to name the child. The other word is up to me. "

Lin Jiangxia's heart missed a beat and subconsciously shook his head: "no, I will never agree!"

Frown and take a posture of never shrinking back.

"But if I lose, I can't do it." Zhan beiheng approached her, and his tone was full of temptation: "then, the naming right of the child will fall entirely on you. Even, I can give the child your last name. "

"Really?" Lin Jiangxia's eyes shine.

Zhan beiheng nodded: "do what you say."

Lin Jiangxia gazed at Zhan beiheng and wanted to penetrate the bottom of his eyes with sharp eyes and expose his careful thinking!

"How's it going? Do you want to make this bet? " Zhan beiheng outlined the corners of his mouth and said it meaningfully.

Lin Jiangxia's heart beat wildly.

This is a rare opportunity in a thousand years!

Calm down, be calm!

Two diametrically opposed voices inside made Lin Jiangxia fall into a difficult contradiction.

After a long time, she shook her head hard, allowing reason to overcome sensibility: "no, I won't bet with brother Zhan."

After all, it's important to keep a word.

Brother Zhan has made such a big bet that he must be fully confident of winning!

She's so easily fooled!

"Why not bet? Mr. Lin Youguo will probably be very happy if the child is given your last name. " Zhan beiheng frowned, and the bottom of his eyes showed uncontrollable loss.

"My father is very traditional. When he learned that his child was a daughter, he was ready to have a little grandson, not a little grandson." Lin Jiangxia said with a smile, "brother Zhan, do you want to take advantage of me? Do I look so easily fooled?"

Zhan beiheng's face sank and spit out two words from his teeth: "boring."

Then he turned and went to the bathroom.

For the first time, Zhan beiheng was crushed. Lin Jiangxia should not be too happy.

He covered his stomach in bed and laughed, almost to the point of bifurcation.

When he laughed until his lower abdomen ached, he barely stopped and wiped away the glittering tears from the corners of his eyes.

In the bathroom, the sound of falling water was loud. Maybe Zhan beiheng didn't want to hear her laughter!

Night!

Lin Jiangxia is next to Zhan beiheng. She is sleepy. She doesn't know how long to sleep.

When hazy opened his eyes, he saw the table lamp placed on the bedside table, still emitting a dim light.

She stretched out, and a slight click came from the bones of her back. She looked at her watch. It was more than two o'clock in the night.

But Zhan beiheng hasn't slept yet.

He leaned against the bedside table and stared at every word in the heavy dictionary.

"Brother Zhan. It's late. Go to bed. Aren't you going to the company tomorrow? " Her head was against Zhan beiheng, and her cheek was on the skin of his arm.

When her eyes followed his eyes and also fell on the page, looking at those dense words made her have a terrible headache.

Zhan beiheng emptied a hand, leaned over and stroked her cheek. He said gently, "go to bed first. I'll finish reading one thirtieth of it tonight."

People who are self disciplined and terrible have probably made all the plans at the moment of buying books.

The dictionary even has the words he marked down when reading.

In fact, Lin Jiangxia knows that Zhan beiheng's educational background is economics, but he is partial to science and engineering thinking and plays word games. He is not good at it.

But in order to give the upcoming child a suitable name, he seems to have done his best to carefully analyze the similarities and differences and meaning of each word. It's not too hard.

"Brother Zhan." She gave a milk cry.

"Yes." His voice was heavy.

"Let brother Zhan take charge of the child's name."

The light voice made Zhan beiheng's eyes show a trace of surprise.

Lock your eyebrows and look back at her.

Then he stared at her with the gentle light from the lamp.