Chapter 1037 (1/2)

”I'll hold it, just hold it. How can I drop it? Shifu doesn't mind. What do you mind?” Jiang xiaorou held it tightly.

”Do you mind asking Jing Muchen?” Shen Yancheng said.

Obviously, he does mind, but it's hard to say. Jing Muchen's hands have long been uncontrollable. He also wants to hold his daughter.

”Master, do you mind if I hold you again?” asked Jiang xiaorou.

”Hold it, but be careful not to kiss on the child's face.” Jing Muchen looked serious. He was really worried that xiaorou's saliva would make his daughter's face.

”Well, it seems that the master really cares. All right, I'd better give it back to you.” Jiang xiaorou gave the baby to the master.

Jing Muchen took it carefully. He is really tall. The baby is like a little Barbie toy in his arms. It's really too small.

Jiang Mengmeng sits on the bed and looks at Jing Muchen holding the child. She can't help laughing. It's very tired to have a child, but seeing Jing Muchen holding the child so carefully and loving their children so much, Jiang Meng only has a sense of happiness, not pain.

”By the way, master, have you named the child?” Jiang xiaorou asked.

Such a lovely daughter must have a nice and loud name. The child is destined to be extraordinary in his life. He was born the daughter of the richest man.

Who doesn't envy such a life?

”Mengmeng and I discussed the name before, but we still didn't think it was appropriate. We're going to find a fortune teller to get one,” said Jing Muchen.

This is the name of Jing Muchen's daughter. He must pay attention to it. One side's name is not worthy of her.

At this time. Sitting on the bed, Jiang Mengmeng said something. She looked at Jiang xiaorou: ”sister, why don't you give your child a nickname!”

Jiang Mengmeng thought it would be great if her sister could help her child choose a name. Because in Jiang Mengmeng's heart, the position of her sister is really very important.

”I'll take a nickname? It's not very good, or you'd better come with the master!” said Jiang xiaorou.

Jiang xiaorou knew that the master was very nervous about the child, so she left it to the master.

”Sister, take it! This is what Muchen means.” Jiang Mengmeng glanced at Jing Muchen.

Jing Muchen also answered, ”it's up to you.”

”In that case, I'll think about it! What should the nickname be called!” Jiang xiaorou stared at the little cute in the master's arms for a long time.

”Yes, since the child looks so good, let's call her Xiaomei!” said Jiang xiaorou.

Xiaomei?