Married To The Protagonist ✓

Chapter 172 - Labor (3)

"Furthermore, you're even trying to put down terms and conditions, in order for me to get this gift."

"Tsk, doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Yan Cheng: "......"

If she wants to forget the gifts he got her in the past, he can't help it.

The flowers he sent over to her office were still there.

With her witty remarks, Yan Cheng was forced to retreat. He didn't talk back, he just stared at her with a smile, and it didn't take long before he got up and went to his study.

He brought out the things and handed them to Chen Jinyao,

Chen Jinyao was shocked.

She read the words on the deed over and over again.

After confirming again and again, she took a deep breath.

The air seemed to have frozen.

Duny slept in his small house on the balcony.

The atmosphere was filled with silence.

No one spoke.

Both of them subconsciously held their breaths in.

Yan Cheng looked expectant, as he tried to detect a sense of joy from Chen Jinyao's facial expression.

Chen Jinyao was shocked at first, and quickly adjusted her expression. There was no joy, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as she looked solemn.

Her shoulders collapsed as she leaned back on the chair, and exhaled.

After a long while, Chen Jinyao calmed herself down, squinted her eyes and closed the deed, as she sighed slowly: "Fortunately, I have seen and experienced many things in life."

"?????" Yan Cheng didn't know what she meant by her words.

Chen Jinyao looked at him speechlessly: "Are you here to rush me into giving birth?"

A villa, she could vaguely guess its value.

She grabbed the spoon and took a sip of the soup. After she tasted the soup, her cheeks bulged as the tip of her tongue curled up against her cheeks. "I almost screamed and jumped on the chair, but I held myself back."

"If I didn't hold back, I might hurt our baby, understand?"

"Not to mention I might already be lying on the ground crying in pain, and you are left there flustered and at a loss, you might even dial 119 instead of 120."

Yan Cheng: "......"

Chen Jinyao: "By the way, you had this much personal savings stashed away?"

Yan Cheng: ".................."

Chen Jinyao: "I've decided, our child's name is Yan Fugui."

Yan Cheng: ".............................."

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Chen Jinyao finally agreed to head to the hospital early to prepare for her delivery.

She brought a few parenting books that she had read half way through.

When passing the bookstore on the way to the hospital, she asked Yan Cheng to buy a copy of the "Xinhua Dictionary".

As he parked the car on the side of the road, Yan Cheng looked in the rearview mirror and asked, "Why do you need the Xinhua Dictionary?"

"To look for a suitable name."

Chen Jinyao smiled, the ray from the sun shone on the side of her face and gave off a sense of softness, "I'll be bored in the hospital anyway."

"We can't really name him Yan Fugui, right?"

Yan Cheng: "......"

Two or three weeks.

Chen Jinyao wrote a dozen or so names in her notebook.

At the start, she would look for Yan Cheng and send him WeChat messages.

Saying, "Let's name our baby Yan Yu."

When Yan Cheng saw this, the corners of his lips twitched, as he replied to her with a few dots.

In the end, Father Yan took the names and asked an old friend who had knowledge in this area, then decided that the child would be called Yan Chi.

Yan Cheng was not very happy at first, saying that it had the same homophony as Yan Yu, and Yan Chi sounded similar to the word "delay".

Upon hearing this, Father Yan glared at him angrily: "Isn't my grandson who finally arrived in our family after so long, a delay?"

"......"

Early May.

It was the month of summer, where nature blossoms into life yet again.

The good thing was that the weather was pleasant and that it wasn't very hot.

Chen Jinyao had reached her due date.

During this critical period, both families were prepared.