The name of the little bun is Xiao Yiran. The name of this little bun has become a problem.

Ye Weiwei handed over the important task of naming to Xiao Jamhan, but Xiao Jamhan couldn't think of a suitable name.

So in the study room, I gathered everyone to brainstorm ideas.

"Um... I don't think it's so troublesome, just call me Xiao Wanwan." Shangguan Yiran patted the table and began to show off his Chinese proficiency.

Jamel Xiao's mouth twitched slightly and he looked at this guy coldly, "What do you think?"

"Isn't it good? I feel quite domineering." Shangguan Yiran said with a smile.

However, Anyano on the side pressed his temples and couldn't help but said: "This name is very rustic, okay?"

"What's wrong with me? I think it's very good. It's just what you call arrogant and domineering!" Shangguan Yiran said.

Anyano said: "If you really think it's good, then your unborn child will be called that and Shangguan Wanwan from now on. What do you think?"

When Shangguan Yiran heard this, he touched his chin and nodded seriously, "Don't mention it, the name sounds quite domineering, I might as well call him Shangguan Baiwan."

Ye Ruolan, who was standing next to her, immediately darkened her face, shook her head and said, "No, I don't agree."

"Honey, do you think this name is bad?" Shangguan Yiran asked Ye Ruolan doubtfully.

The corner of Ye Ruolan's mouth twitched slightly, "Of course it's not good, what a rude name. Why do you want to call Shangguan Yiran, and our son will be called Shangguan Wanwan."

I don’t agree. If you dare to let your child be called this name, I will let the child follow my surname of Ye."

"Don't tell me, this is a good idea, I like it very much." Huo Rufeng raised his eyebrows playfully, clapped his hands and said, "After all, the Ye family is quite poetic, so no matter how you choose this name, it will sound good."

"Huo Rufeng, don't make trouble. How come the Ye family's name is so good? I don't think it can compare to ours." Shangguan Yiran said.

"No matter what happens, they will never call you Ye Wanwan!" Huo Rufeng raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Shangguan Yiran's face darkened, and he was still a little unsure. He tilted his head and looked at Ye Ruolan, "Is it really that unpleasant?"

Ye Ruolan nodded and said in a very serious tone: "It's not just unpleasant, it's very, very unpleasant. My son will definitely be laughed at when he goes to school in the future."

"Humph, who dares to make a joke? Who dares to make a joke? I will help my son beat him!" Shangguan Yiran geared up.

Hearing what he said, Ye Ruolan had only one feeling, that is, let this husband get away as soon as possible.

"You... really don't like it?" Shangguan Yiran found that everyone was looking at him like an idiot, and Ye Ruolan's face also had a particularly bad look, so he became more or less suspicious.

He rubbed his temples, "Isn't there some million-dollar bride and million-dollar gift? This should be a good word, right?"

"A million is a unit of measurement, and when used in people's names, it's very tacky." Xiao Jinghan finally couldn't stand it anymore and started to explain to someone.

Hearing this, Shangguan Yiran understood a little better, and he waved his hand, "Okay, then what I said is not good, you can say another one that is better than mine."

Xiao Jamhan was silent again, and the name he chose was not good either.

"I think if you just follow what I said, just use a bunch of rare words, you won't have to worry about the teacher calling your name when you finally go to school, and you'll be fine for a few years!" Mo Chengxuan found his piece of paper again.
Chapter completed!