"Eight... Eight digit red packets? "One, ten, a hundred, a thousand, a hundred thousand, a million, a million …"

　　Mo Ranran began to count his fingers, "Oh my G.o.d! That would cost tens of millions! "

　　"Forget about ten million, even if it were over a hundred million, as an uncle, I should still show it!"

　　Feng Lixin stood up and raised his red wine cup, "Come, Xueluo, big brother will toast to you! To the love between you and Xinglang! Thank you for your hard work over the years for Feng Family, and for giving birth to two such cute kids! It's all thanks to you! "

　　Overall, the warm Feng Lixin could speak. When he said "To the love between you and Xinglang," Xueluo really felt sweet in her heart!

　　"Then I also salute you and Ran Ran, who are able to stay together forever!"

　　Just as Xueluo reached out to take the cup of red wine, a certain someone had already quickly swapped the cup of red wine into a cup of juice.

　　had a very deep friends.h.i.+p with him. It could be said that they had once been comrades in the same trenches.

　　Seeing Feng Lixin coaxing his woman to such an extent, Feng Xinglang also stood up to liven up the atmosphere.

　　"Big brother, our brotherhood is stronger than Jin Jian! Everything is in this wine, so let me be the first to pay my respects! "

　　After that, Feng Xinglang poured some fruit juice for his wife. "Come, my dear old wife, your husband wishes you to be my mother once again!"

　　"Feng Xinglang, don't be in such a hurry to drink it! I still have something to say! " Xueluo looked coldly at the man who had gone overboard from his excitement.

　　"My dear wife, please speak. My husband is listening attentively!" Feng Xinglang leaned over with a fawning look on his face.

　　"I've already decided: no matter if the child in my womb is a boy or a girl, I will call it Lin Wan!"

　　Without waiting for the others to express their opinions, Xueluo continued to speak: "Listen carefully, the name is Lin Wan Yue! It was not Feng Wan, nor was it Feng Lin Wan! Just call it Lin Wan! To put it simply, you are surnamed Lin! "

　　Xueluo stared into the man's eyes, and asked word by word: "Feng Xinglang, do you have any objections?"

　　"Of course not!"

　　However, he didn't expect the man to directly agree without thinking!

　　"Feng Xinglang, you better think carefully before answering me! I mean it! You don't have to play any strategy to delay the war! I'm not going to eat your tricks anymore! "

　　"There's no need to think about it clearly. If my husband agrees with you, no matter if it's my son or my daughter, I'll just call her Lin Wan'er!"

　　Feng Xinglang patted the woman's shoulders lightly, "Actually, your husband doesn't even know what his surname should be. I think it's more reliable that his surname is your surname!"