One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 3949: I will give you the best!

Song Song smiled slightly: "No, auntie, I think it's fine."

This dress is the wedding dress worn by the President's wife back then. At that time, small skirts were popular for wedding dresses. It was not exaggerated, very delicate, and now it has a retro and noble taste.

Song Song is very satisfied. She doesn't like luxury and waste. She can't ask for such a commemorative dress.

Gong Qing was a little unhappy, and pursed her lips coldly: "You haven't worn the wedding dress that I bought for you, so you have to wear someone else's wedding dress first!"

Song Song silently looked at a man in a vinegar jar.

Really, this jealousy broke through the sky, even the President's wife's jealousy, he could not finish eating.

"Then why don't you say, you haven't given the baby a name yet, so Aunt Zhou gave the baby a name first?" Song Song gave him a white look.

Gong Qing's lips twitched: "..."

They haven't registered their marriage on Independence Island yet, Song Song is right, he still owes her a name!

"I will give you the best! You wait!"

He gritted his teeth and swore to himself.

Is it not because of that unborn child?

Without this little thing, he would be able to lead Song Song to Independence Island for a walk in minutes!

Now Song Song has the disease of pubic symphysis separation, and even walking is very hard. In order to let Song Song take care of the child, he no longer dares to toss her around.

The president's wife looked at the sweet bickering between the two of you, and her eyes warmed: "It's so good to be young...Like your Uncle Zhou, I also liked to quarrel, especially when I was pregnant, He is particularly fond of being pompous, and then he fights all day long to name the baby..."

Speaking of the baby girl who died young, the president's wife couldn't help but feel sad: "Unfortunately, she...she came and went in such a hurry that she didn't even have time to leave a name..."

Song Song pursed her lips, took the president's wife's arm, and comforted her: "Auntie, didn't you and the president discuss a favorite name?"

The president's wife wiped the corners of her eyes, and a gentle smile appeared on her lips: "My name was Zhou Qin'er at the time, and your uncle said that it was not good enough..."

Gong Qing listened, quietly poked Song Song's shoulder, and whispered in her ear: "This taste is not good. It is still the name that Laozi gave our daughter to be reliable, Gong Yuan, Gong Jiao, which one? Isn't it better than their Zhou Qincai?"

Song Song glared at him speechlessly: "Park! Bus! What's there to be proud of? Qin'er is very down-to-earth and simple, okay?"

"Auntie, what name does that uncle like?" Song Song ignored Gong Qing and turned to continue chatting with the president's wife.

"Your uncle wants his daughter to be a heroic girl, not an ordinary girl, so the name he thought of was Zhou Shuanger..."

Song Song twitched the corners of her lips: "..."

Well, Gong Qing is right on one point. The president and his wife are really unreliable when it comes to naming their children. Their taste needs to be improved.

"The two of us fought back and forth, but neither of us accepted the other, so until the baby was born, the name was not decided." The President's wife sighed.

By the time she thought of a name, the child was gone.

Song Song Yi secretly sighed and sighed on behalf of the child: Fortunately, your two elders did not set the names of Zhou Qiner and Zhou Shuanger, otherwise...

The child will be miserable when he goes to school, he will be laughed at by his classmates all the time.

"Madam, Miss Song, Mr. Gong, the guests are almost here, the reception is about to start, please move to the banquet hall?" The servant came to remind.

"Look at me, where is all this shit? Today is a happy day, what am I doing with those things in the past?"

"Auntie, you have me in the future, I will take care of you for Qin'er and Shuang'er, and honor you!"

"Good boy! As long as I see you often, I'm happy..."

There were tears in the eyes of the President's wife. She never thought that there would be a day in her life when she could enjoy such a mother-daughter affection.

Even though, this is not her own child.

God has been good to her, she is content.