Lu Xingzhi thought about it, and started to giggle.
It seemed like she had given birth to him—no way, that felt like an insult.
"Zhi Zhi, what are you laughing about?" Huo Jincheng embraced her waist, "He's such a little troublemaker, maybe we should call him Little Troublemaker instead!"
Lu Xingzhi glanced at him, "Why don't you call him Dog Egg then!"
"If you think that's good, I don't mind either." Huo Jincheng's eyes were full of laughter, he'd actually considered it just now.
"You're such a bad dad." Lu Xingzhi accused.
"Good daughter." Huo Jincheng seized the chance to tease Lu Xingzhi.
"You... You're so naughty. Would you dare to promise me this in front of my dad?" Lu Xingzhi suddenly threatened.
"Zhi Zhi, let's settle on the nickname first! You say it's supposed to swim in water, right? I think he is the crystallization of our love. If next time we have a daughter, we can call her Little Crystal. But for a son, maybe Little Amber? What do you think?"
