CEO Above, Me Below Chapter 1040

Chapter 1040 - Give the pumpkin a name

Gong Ou opened up his fingers, and it was as if there was a board separating them to hold the baby's hand. This scene stupefied Shi Xiaonian, and his heart felt like it was filled with a warm current, mixed with an indescribable shock.

It was as if Gong Ou had performed a fantasy drama in front of her.

"It's probably father and son's reaction. Every time Second Young Master does this, the baby will always move his hand over." The doctor smiled.

"…"

Feel it?

This was what the doctor called interaction.

Shi Xiaonian watched on dumbfoundedly. After a long while, she walked around the thermostat and reached behind Gong Ou and bent down slowly, leaning on Gong Ou's back, one hand on his shoulder, the other touching the thermostat.

Gong Ou moved his hand to the side and leaned it over. His fingertips touched it little by little, and even the feel of his small hands was touched.

"His hands are so small." Shi Xiaonian thought it was mystical.

"Your hand isn't that big either."

Gong Ou said, his fingers slowly crawling towards her, pressing onto her fair and slender fingers, she was "grabbing" pumpkin, he was grabbing her hand.

Suddenly, the shutter sounded.

Shi Xiaonian and Gong Ou looked back. Gong Ou frowned in dissatisfaction, the doctor was holding an extremely thin and simple camera, and said in embarrassment, "Sorry, Second Young Master, I just felt that the image just now moved me, and couldn't help but take a picture. "Don't worry, it won't harm the baby."

"Give it to me!"

Gong Ou said coldly.

The doctor was so scared that his face turned pale and he fearfully handed the camera over. When Gong Ou pressed on the photo that he took, Shi Xiaonian leaned on his back and looked down, her eyes lit up.

The doctor only patted their family of three. Gong Ou went to grab her fingers, and the two hands formed a heart-shaped shape on the thermostat wall. pumpkin's fist was in the middle of the heart-shaped shape.

No wonder the doctor said that she was moved, it was not easy to take a picture of this photo, the baby was born prematurely, she was bleeding profusely, Gong Ou was shot, no one would be able to take a picture of this if their luck wasn't good enough.

Shi Xiaonian hugged him tightly from behind Gong Ou. Feeling the warmth from his body, she cherished it greatly.

Gong Ou sat on the wheelchair, his body tensed up, his black eyes were fixated on the photo in the camera. After a long while, he raised his eyes and looked at the doctor, his gaze faint, and was unable to differentiate between joy and anger.

The doctor stood there anxiously and looked at Shi Xiaonian, begging for help.

Just as Shi Xiaonian was about to speak up for the doctor, she heard Gong Ou say, "Go and tell Feng De, your salary will increase by three times."

"…"

The doctor was stunned.

Shi Xiaonian smiled and asked while hugging Gong Ou's neck from behind, "Do you like this picture as well?"

"Not too bad, not too bad."

Gong Ou said calmly.

This was still okay. Usually, Gong Ou hung the photo up on N.E. the last time he did this was when they were getting engaged …

Gong Ou had officially admitted that he had a third child, and thus, all the major headlines in the major cities were dominated by the two words, Gong Ou.

At the same time, they bought three products that were better than ever before. As a result, all the technological fans started to gather information for the birth of this little life of the pumpkin.

The comments of the netizens were extremely strange. Some of them were filled with blessings, while others were crazily buying and buying. There were even people who were worried about how Gong Ou would distribute the treasures in the future.

Shi Xiaonian did not know whether to laugh or cry as she watched these boring comments. Her body was getting better every day, and her face was getting redder and redder, even though she had always suspected that she had overdone it.

When Lancaster's letter reached Gong Ou's hands, he was currently discussing the great name of the pumpkin with Shi Xiaonian.

"How about Gong Cheng? "It's pretty good, better than your name." Shi Xiaonian suggested.

"The city is too small, looking out to the world is my son's style." Gong Ou lazily said.

"Oh, is it called Gym?"

"…"

"How is Gong Zhiyuan? Serenity to the far, calm to the bright, can be considered as having a very good sense of hope, right? " Shi Xiaonian proposed again.

"Why must I, Gong Ou's son be so indifferent?" Isn't this a joke? She gave him a son, not a monk.

"Oh, that's called Gong Xiong Zhi?"

"…"

The two of them sat in the great hall, with a pile of snacks on the table. Shi Xiaonian had no time to eat it, she just held onto a book and flipped through it, "It's really hard to get a name for yourself.

"Slowly, I heard that Madam has been flipping books at home every day to pick her name."

Feng De poured water for them and said with a smile.

"We've already picked it up for a few days, but it still hasn't been confirmed." Shi Xiaonian looked at Gong Ou who was also flipping through a few books, "Gong Ou, you chose to name the pumpkin, so you can choose to name the pumpkin."

In any case, the names she gave him were objections, objections, and objections, thinking that she had reduced the scale of the children's names.

In reality, the name was a hope for the child. In her opinion, pumpkin being born was such a difficult task, she really did not want his life to go through any hardships, as long as everything went smoothly and he was healthy and healthy.

Besides, there was a saying in her hometown that the child's name was too big for her.

"Yes."

Gong Ou replied as he flipped open the book.

Should it really come down? Shi Xiaonian and Feng De looked at each other with worry. Did Gong Ou really raise the child's name? To be able to take the name of the world's most outstanding person as his starting point, how much pressure would he have to face in the future?

No, she had to restrict Gong Ou a little, she couldn't let Gong Ou get his way freely.

"I have a few requests for a name." Shi Xiaonian said as he sat opposite Gong Ou.

Gong Ou was flipping through the book seriously when he heard her question. He looked up at her with his deep black eyes and said, "Tell me."

"First, there's a connection between a big name and a small name. That sounds good." Shi Xiaonian said in a serious tone, "Secondly, since pumpkin is our third child, he has to be related to the names of the other two children."

"The name of the monk you just named is related to these two points?"

Gong Ou asked.

"…" Who called out the monk's name? Shi Xiaonian's face was gloomy as he insisted, "Anyway, there must be something going on. Look at Gong Yao's and Gong Kui's names, they are all related to the sun.

Hmm, after setting the rules, Gong Ou would not be able to get whatever he wanted, and would not be able to give the pumpkin a big name.

"Oh."

Gong Ou looked at her for a moment before agreeing.

Hearing this, Shi Xiaonian heaved a sigh of relief, lowered her head and smiled slyly. It would be even harder to choose a name now, it had to be related to a nickname, and also had to be related to her older brother and sister's names. She wanted to see what name Gong Ou could come up with.

"Do you only have these two requirements?" Gong Ou suddenly asked.

Only?

Didn't he find it difficult?

Shi Xiaonian nodded seriously, "As long as you can do these two things, no matter what name you choose, I will support it with both hands."

Gong Ou looked at her across the table, then suddenly smiled sinisterly.

"…"

Shi Xiaonian suddenly felt her scalp go numb.

"Second Young Master." A bodyguard came in from outside, his face grave as he handed over a letter. "Lancaster has sent a messenger over."

Hearing that, all the blood in Shi Xiaonian's body froze, she immediately stood up and looked at the bodyguard, her eyebrows slightly knitted.

Lancaster finally began to move, not knowing what the other party was trying to do.

Feng De took the letter from the bodyguard and walked towards Gong Ou. Shi Xiaonian's gaze followed the letter nervously, she did not receive it.

"Gong Bei."

Gong Ou said as he looked deeply at Shi Xiaonian with her black eyes.

"What?" Shi Xiaonian was stunned, her attention was still on the letter.

"Your son's name."

Gong Ou curled his lips, a little proud that he had thought of such a beautiful name.

Shi Xiaonian was at a loss, "Gong Bei?"

It sounded simple, but it was still considered to be in the mouth. However, it seemed to have some sort of meaning to it, it was not as pleasant to listen to as Gong Yao and Gong Kui.

"Mm, east, south, west, and north. He deserves his nickname. This is your first request. " Gong Ou said in a low voice.

Well, that makes sense.

"Then how do I get my second request?" The word 'North' didn't seem to have any meaning to it. The sun didn't rise from the north, so it was better to call it Gong Dong.

Why does it sound like a onomatopoeia?

So Gong Ou skipped over the name Gong Dong?

Just as Shi Xiaonian was thinking this, Gong Ou stared at her deeply. She lifted her cup and asked provocatively, "How is it, are you unable to say it?"

Gong Ou's facial features were as handsome as a sculpture. Hearing that, he spoke up slowly, "You should have heard a song, one of the lyrics is as follows — — The golden mountain in Beijing shines brightly in all directions."

That light was the light of the sun.

"Puff …"

The mouthful of water that Shi Xiaonian just spat out was completely uncontrollable.

What the hell?

Feng De stood at the side, holding the letter and holding back his laughter. He looked at Gong Ou with a serious face and asked, "You still know this song?"

Didn't he grow up in England?

"Why can't I know?" Gong Ou retorted as he reached out to take the letter from Feng De's hands, "I've reached the two points that you requested, the meeting to choose your name is over, you can go back and rest."

"But …"

"You said I'd agree if I met the requirements." Gong Ou said.

"…"

Shi Xiaonian looked at him gloomily, but she couldn't possibly let the child sing at the top of her lungs just because someone asked him for his name in the future, right?

Forget it, forget it, just let Gong Bei go. At least, his words had a nice ring to them.

Wait a minute, if this song was sung in praise of Taizu, then she would be on her guard against him. However, Gong Ou still got too big of a name for the child …

How terrifying.

It was impossible to guard against.

Gong Ou had definitely done it on purpose. Seeing that the scale on which she had decided to name the child was too small, he was trying his best to get it that much.

How would she look at the song from now on?

Chapter end