Gu Qingxin felt his gentleness, warmth filling her heart. She tightened her grip around his neck, silently enduring him.
No matter how many times, in the beginning, she always found it hard to endure his enormity, needing some time to adjust before she could soar freely with him...
That feeling was wonderful, breeding in her a greed...
"What's wrong, little one?" Beiming Han tightened his hold on her. She's being unusually proactive today, something must be up.
She learned nothing else, but she definitely learned how to bribe him!
"No big deal... I just want you to give our baby a nickname."
His heart was unexpectedly stung, Beiming Han's expression froze, his body stiffened.
Gu Qingxin felt his change, frowned, and tried to move back to see what was wrong.
Beiming Han quickly held her, asking, "Why such a sudden urge to give him a nickname?"
