Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 1169 - 1172: About Naming the Baby 3

Chenxing seriously touched her nose without saying a word.

Little Zun Zun and Little Sheng Sheng each blinked their big eyes from within their swaddles, curiously looking at their mom and dad. Suddenly, perhaps due to the supposed telepathy of twins, both little ones grinned with their toothless mouths. Especially Little Sheng Sheng, who was usually quiet, suddenly twisted and turned happily beside Chenxing, waving his little arms as if he was very HAPPY!

Little Zun Zun, having been lightly smacked by his dad earlier, still had tears not yet dried, but at the same time, his tender face blossomed with a smile.

"They both seem to really like their names," Chenxing happily observed.

Gu Shaocheng gave her a knowing look, as if to say, "Of course, the sons of Gu Shaocheng must be strong, aiming for greatness, otherwise, how would they be fit to be his sons?"

Two very strong sons—whether they rival each other equally in the future or not—his first task is to teach them to be harmonious brothers, to be filial to their mother, filial to Chenxing, and to provide her with support!

However, with his health condition now looking optimistic, he is undoubtedly Chenxing’s foremost support, with his sons following behind!

At this moment, the phone rang, and the bodyguard on the other line said: "Sir, several of the Gu Family’s female relatives have heard that Chenxing has borne two sons for you, and they all want to come to the sanatorium to congratulate."

"How many people came?"

"Including Miss Qianqian, there are a total of ten ladies!"

He squinted, contemplating for a moment: "Let them in."

"But sir..." The bodyguard’s voice on the phone cut off, and Gu Shaocheng interrupted him: "No problem!"

Having stayed hidden, even after having children, not seeing anyone seemed unreasonable. If he kept hiding at this time, the rumors would only grow more uncontrollable!

After hanging up, Chenxing worriedly asked, "Shaocheng."

"It’s alright, I’ll just sit by the bedside. Have them move the wheelchair to the bedroom; no one will notice anything. Just lock the bedroom door!"

As Gu Shaocheng spoke, he called over two bodyguards to lift him onto the bed. He casually sat at the bedside, one leg lazily placed on the bed, the other hanging down, holding Little Zun Zun. He seemed perfectly normal, just a father playing with his son.

The bodyguards then pushed his specialized wheelchair into the bedroom filled with medical equipment and locked the door. Chenxing’s eyes showed a slight tinge of emotion as she watched him, with one leg propped on the bed, holding Little Zun Zun at his side. Shaocheng bent slightly, big eyes met small eyes.

Chenxing also placed Little Sheng Sheng beside him and surprisingly discovered that Little Zun Zun loved teasing Little Sheng Sheng. His small eyes often glanced over, but Little Sheng Sheng rarely responded to his enthusiasm. When Little Zun Zun, without response, kicked his arms and legs tirelessly, that’s when Little Sheng Sheng would sparingly give him a look, as if to say: "Quiet, will you die if you don’t make a noise?"

Chenxing couldn’t stop smiling, even Gu Shaocheng’s mouth twitched with a hint of amusement, until the door opened and a flock of women came in one after another. His expression slightly sobered, lifting his eyes, he calmly scanned the crowd.

He sat at the bedside in a relaxed manner, with a gentle expression.