Yu Chen: "Isn't it... not?"

Yu Siqiao said indifferently: "I'm not that bored."

Yu Chen: "…"

Yu Siqiao: "You can do it if you have the other people."

Yu Chen was a little broken and almost roared at the phone: Are you not that boring?

But in the end, Yu Chen still said with a graceful voice: "Okay."

Yu Siqiao thought for a while and was sure there was nothing to add. Then he finally hung up the phone and walked towards the room while unbuttoning the cufflinks.

Mo Shu doesn't close the door of the room normally, but today it's closed tightly.

Yu Siqiao didn't pay much attention to this detail and reached out to unscrew the door handle.

But at the moment when the door was opened, something pink suddenly appeared in front of me.

On top of the head is a big inflatable heart of love, with a line of words written on it: Happy birthday, husband!

When Yu Siqiao saw the balloon, he couldn't help laughing, holding this careful heart in his hands, and said, "What are you doing?"

Walking in, there was no light on inside.

Mo Shu walked out of the candle, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Stand there and don't move."

Sure enough, Yu Siqiao stopped moving.

Mo Shu put the candle in front of him, pointed his hand at the wall inside the room, and said, "Look!"

Yu Siqiao looked in the direction of her finger and found a big white board hanging on the wall.

Mo Shu walked over with a box of darts and said, "I have been thinking about the name of the baby for a long time, but I can't figure out what to call it. I picked these words and I like them all very much. You can choose it!"

Yu Siqiao looked at the box of darts, "Select this way?"

Mo Shu smiled and said, "Yes, you sit in the office all day without exercising. You just need to relax when you get home. You kill two birds with one stone. Hurry up!"

OK.

Yu Siqiao picked up a dart and looked at the whiteboard.

There are many words written on the whiteboard, each of which is not as big as a table tennis ball, and it is densely packed, with thirty or forty.

Yu Siqiao had good eyesight, and looked over and found the word "未".

A dart shot out, but the dart was unexpectedly light and fell down crookedly, and finally stuck in the word "Jin".

"Oh, I have always liked this word!" Mo Shu looked at the word "Jian" and said, "When my daughter is born, we will call her Xiao Jinjin."

Xiao Jinjin?

Yu Siqiao felt it was not nice, so he frowned and said, "Why is this dart so light?"

"It's okay," Mo Shu handed over again, "One more."

Yu Siqiao had experience this time, and his eyes quickly glanced at it, still staring at the word "未".

This time, it was accurately nailed to the word "未".

Mo Shu thought he had read it wrong, but after walking over, he realized that it was indeed on the word "Mo" and said, "Do you actually like this?"

"I like this," said Yu Siqiao, "because your surname is Mo."

Mo Shu felt like he had knocked over a honeypot in his heart, and said with a smile: "Is it called Yu Jinmo?"

“Sounds nice.”

Mo Shu felt sweet in his heart, and handed over another dart, "Come again."

This time, Yu Siqiao nailed it to a "Yun".

Then there is ‘Xia’, ‘tang’, ‘han’, ‘search’,’ ‘visual’.

Yu Siqiao looked at it, "Yutang jar? Yu honey jar?"

Mo Shu: "Yuhan is good!"

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Chapter completed!