"What is babbling?" Liang Qian leaned over to listen with a speechless face. Then he suddenly realized, "it's a little princess!"

But what about the two little princesses, sister or sister?

"Yiya yie..."

"Hello, little princess! Hello, little princess

"Acridine..."

"Well, say hello to boss for me, and tell him that we will deal with the affairs in the company, so that he can enjoy his holiday at ease."

"Yayayai..."

"OK, OK. Thank you, little princess."

……

Wei chifei has black lines all over his face.

Listen to the phone, Liang Qian in a serious conversation with a little fart child, Leng sichen and Xia YuXun are also speechless. As like as two peas,

looked at the little girl who was too active. She shook her head helplessly. The child was not only the same as her eyes, but also had the same personality as she was when she was a child.

Compared with the younger sister, first born a few minutes and eye color with Leng sichen's sister is much quieter.

Xia YuXun was just a little comforted, but the rest of her eyes glanced into the corner. Her sister was crawling towards the sleeping pudding, and then a hungry wolf rushed to the pudding in her arms and ravaged it

Er, it turns out that she was wrong. Both of them are small demons, but one is explicit and the other is recessive.

Qingqingzijin, leisurely my heart. Even if I don't go, I'd rather not inherit the sound?

Qingqingzi wear, leisurely I think. Even if I don't go, I'd rather not come?

Inspired by the poem in Xia YuXun's love letter, the names of my sister and sister are finally settled.

My sister's name is Leng Zijin.

My sister's name is lengzipei.

But what about the other one?

It's a real headache to name three children at once.

Lengjia, the youngest child, is totally different from her two sisters. She is lazy all day. Apart from sucking and sleeping, she doesn't care much about everything outside. The only thing that can cause him to be emotional is to take him out of Xia YuXun's arms, so that it is difficult to see his character.

This child is very sticky, Xia YuXun can't leave her step by step. Since Xia YuXun gave birth to the baby, Leng sichen has been thrown into the cold palace and can only sleep in the study every day.

Xia YuXun looked at his son's languid appearance and thought for a while and said, "this child is just like koala. He is lazy all day long, so call him cold Yang Yang?"

As soon as the idea came out, it immediately attracted people's scorn. Even the son in his arms woke up again from his sleep.

Finally, when the discussion was dark, Xiaobai blinked and said, "isn't there a son in the poem?"

"Another one? Where is it? " Xia YuXun read the poem in her mind in confusion, and then her mouth slightly twitched, "Xiaobai, do you mean Zining

Xiaobai nods.

"However, these two words seem to be not nouns in the text, but subject predicate structure..." Xia YuXun chewed his nails, thinking.

"Does it matter?" Xiaobai asked.

"Well, it seems It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter! But it's a coincidence! All at once Xia YuXun can't help sighing.

Leng sichen also nodded with satisfaction, "zining This child is the quietest one. It's appropriate to use the word "Ning."

Xia YuXun immediately said with pride, "hey hey, did I not know the truth at that time, even the names of the three children were buried early!"

In the end, they all nodded.

So, the last little guy finally had a name: Leng zining.

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