"Why wait and think about it?"

Too high?

Too expensive?

Can't hold it back?

This palace is the True Lord of the Nascent Soul, and his son’s father is the half-step supreme!

With us here, no name can be suppressed!

However, Murong Wanwan also saw the caution in her husband's bones.

certainly.

She also understood that there were also some mundane thoughts in it.

Immediately afterwards.

Murong Wanwan thought for a while and said:

"Why call it Ping An!"

"No matter what he does in the future, I hope he can have a safe life!"

"Safety?"

Ye Fan muttered a few times, then nodded solemnly and said:

"A peaceful life is also very meaningful!"

"Just follow my wife!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan bent down, looked at his son who was sleeping deeply, and said happily:

"Son, you can call Ye Ping'an from now on!"

Ye Ping'an?

A strange look appeared in Murong Wanwan's beautiful eyes.

If the husband knew that he had chosen a pseudonym at will in the future, which caused his son to change his surname, would he regret it?

wrong!

Will definitely regret it!

Thinking about it.

Murong Wanwan decided to save her, thought silently in her heart, and said:

"Husband, do you know your origin?"

Hearing words.

Ye Fan frowned, as if he had thought of something?

"Is there any hidden truth in the past?"

"Yeah!" Murong Wanwan nodded seriously and said:

"good!"

"According to my father, you were originally a child of the Cheng family, but due to family changes, your parents will entrust you, who are less than one year old, to my family.

And keep it from you all the time.

In order to reduce the trouble, my dad had to let you change your name!"

Immediately afterwards.

Murong Wanwan made up a logical story.

Finally, she said that she also learned about this incident by accident.

The words fell.

Ye Fan looked at his wife with a suspicious look on his face.

"real?"

"Of course, it's true!" Murong Wanwan said with confidence:

"I don't want my son to be given the fake surname "Ye"!"

Although Murong Wanwan said this, Ye Fan's eyes always showed a hint of suspicion.

Seeing this.

Although Murong Wanwan's face was not strange at all and she looked at her husband calmly, she felt a little bit weak in her heart.

The confidence is getting less and less!

"Husband, you won't think too much!"

Once this thought comes out.

It immediately rose wildly.

Immediately.

Her face changed and she said coldly:

"Husband, don't you think I'm not a wife?"

Seeing the lady's expression was calm and she showed a rare look of anger.

This moment.

Ye Fan also knew that he was thinking too much.

The most important thing is that the wife has never left the town and rarely goes out of the house.

Moreover, there is no surname "Cheng" in the town.

Even the homonym of "Chan" is not.

And he also felt a feeling of blood-involving in Ping'an.

Obviously.

He was thinking too much.

This is his son.

He was suspicious before!

Then, he quickly laughed at his wife.

And said that he didn't think much about it.

At this point, Xiao Ping'an, who was sleeping, was officially renamed Cheng Ping'an!

When Ye Fan saw that his wife was no longer angry, he couldn't help but stretch out his white big hand and fiddle with his son in the swaddling clothes.

soon.

Murong Wanwan then patted his big hand to protect the baby in the cradle, and said angrily:

"Ping An is still sleeping, you can't tease him!"

Seeing that the wife returned to her original appearance, Ye Fan felt relieved.

I also know that this matter is over!

The next day.

The Ye Family Bookstore was changed to the Cheng Family Bookstore, and the reason was also explained to the outside world.

Regarding this.

The residents of the town expressed their understanding that it was normal to hide their names.

This also made the residents of the town feel more and more that Mr. Ye’s origin is not simple.

I also understand why Mr. Ye is so talented, he lives in seclusion in a small town?

at the same time!

When residents of Qingshan Town meet Ye Fan again, they will call him "Mr. Cheng"
Chapter completed!