The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 447 Name Confirmed——Wang Dao

Kyoto, in a huge manor!

The 23-year-old Linglong was sitting cross-legged on a big bed, and on the ground, the little guy was sitting on the carpet, and in his hand was playing with a small knife.

"Little cutie, it's cold on the ground, come and sit on the bed."

Linglong looked at the little guy sitting on the ground, felt a little helpless, then waved and said.

The little guy looked at Linglong angrily, and said dissatisfiedly, "Auntie, my name is Ares, not Cutie."

"Aris is a western name, and you don't tell me what is your name in Dragon Kingdom, so I can only call you cute."

Linglong blinked her eyes playfully, but her whole body exuded a very mature aura.

When the little guy was even more dissatisfied, Linglong suddenly bent down and twisted the little guy who was leaning against the bed onto the bed with one hand.

Reaching out to pinch the little guy's cute face, and then nodding the little guy's nose, Linglong snorted twice and said, "Besides, who made my little guy so cute, what's wrong with being called cute."

The little guy didn't know what to say, he wanted to jump off the bed, but Linglong's hand on his shoulder seemed to be so heavy that he couldn't move at all.

"Little guy, listen to my aunt, it's very cold on the ground, lie on the bed and sleep well."

Linglong said softly to the little guy again, then glanced at the door, and said with some displeasure: "Brother, you don't sleep at night, what are you doing hiding outside my door, be careful, I will sweep you in the head Make a few bags from above."

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Linglong's voice fell, the door opened instantly, and Daowu came in from the outside without hesitation.

She came to the bed, rubbed her nose, looked at Linglong condescendingly, curled her lips and said: "How can you be an elder like you, let the little guy do whatever he wants, what's wrong with the cold on the ground, our family's genetic Will it be worse?"

"Hey, don't brag, you don't even think about it, who was lying in bed for more than ten years, eating, drinking, and messing with someone to take care of."

Linglong gave Dao Wu a contemptuous glance, her brother's personality is not very similar to others.

Others generally have made some achievements, and they are pretending to be big outside. Even if they feel a little superior when they come home, they know that they are their own family members, so they know to keep a low profile.

As for my elder brother, he is so low-key outside that no one will recognize him. On the contrary, at home, this guy likes to pretend, but he is always bullied by his sister-in-law and himself.

I don't know where he got his sense of superiority, and dared to point out the country in front of him.

Dao Wu rolled his eyes, knowing that he couldn't argue with his younger sister.

He sighed, sat down on the bed, stretched out his hand to dig in his pocket, and finally took out a book.

This book is only the size of a palm, the writing is withered and yellow, and it even looks like it may be broken at any time. It is simply an antique.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Seeing Dao Wu took out the book, Linglong's eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and she looked at Dao Wu with a very strange expression.

"Choose a name for our nephew. The name Ares is domineering abroad, but in our Dragon Kingdom, it always feels a bit like a local turtle."

Dao Wu said casually, he opened the book and read it very seriously, but he didn't realize at all that when he said this, the little guy's face turned black.

Linglong couldn't help swallowing her saliva, looked at the little guy with an ugly face, put her mouth close to his ear, and said in a low voice: "Little cutie, run quickly, your uncle doesn't have any ink in his stomach, take it out." You can tell by the name, something like Ergou Xiaohua..."

Although the little guy is small, he can also know which names sound good and which names don't sound good.

But he didn't leave, instead, he folded his arms and looked at Dao Wu with disdain. Linglong couldn't help but smile at that cute gesture.

But while smiling, Linglong took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to her sister-in-law.

My elder brother's name is really not flattering, so I have to let a sister-in-law with a good name to suppress his arrogance, otherwise the little guy will ruin his life.

It has been more than an hour since Dao Wu entered the door, and he has almost read all the books in Dao Wu's hand.

When the small book was completely read, Dao Wu closed his eyes with a serious expression on his face.

Seeing the expression on her elder brother's face, Linglong's face changed slightly. When her elder brother usually shows this expression, there must be nothing good.

"After thinking about it for more than an hour, our nephew will be called... just... let's call... Wang Moyang."

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"Brother, don't be funny."

Hearing this name from her elder brother, Linglong couldn't help laughing out loud, because the name was so meaningful.

Wang Chen's surname is Wang now, but his surname is actually Mo. As for Yang, it's even simpler. Dao Wu and his real name are Yang. His elder brother has been holding back for more than an hour, but he came up with such a name, which is simply too scary.

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"The little guy's name is Wang Yidao."

Just when Linglong couldn't help laughing and the little guy looked calm, the door opened again, and a woman came in from the outside.

She looked about 25 or [-] years old, but she exuded a gentle aura all over her body, as if she was a vast ocean that could accommodate everything.

Her appearance is also very beautiful, to the point where she can no longer be described as beautiful.

"Wang Yidao?"

Seeing the woman who walked in, Dao Wu gave Linglong a hard look, and then looked at the woman with some doubts.

"Don't blindly give your child some stupid name, you're not afraid that my little brother will chop you with a knife."

The woman gave Dao Wu a glance, and said with some dissatisfaction.

That guy Wang Chen is very strict with his name. Not only must the name have a deep meaning, but it must also sound pleasant to the ears. Most importantly, a name is like a person's signature, representing the second or even the first impression.

As Wang Chen's child, this little guy's name is destined not to be careless.

"I think the name Wang Moyang is quite good. With just the word Mo Yang, the little guy will be able to walk sideways in the future."

Dao Wushi babbled a few words without showing any weakness, and finally saw the woman stare, he was like a deflated ball in an instant, waved his hands indifferently and said: "Okay, okay, it doesn't matter what you call it, anyway, our nephew , even if it is called Ergou, others have to lick their faces and call it elegant."

"Fuck off, you're the only one with a lot of nonsense."

The woman was amused by Dao Wuqi, she glanced coldly, came to the bed and sat down.

Dao Wu rubbed his nose, and walked out of the room with some embarrassment. After closing the door, Dao Wu's expression became very calm, and there was a slight smile in the corner of his eyes.

"Wang Yiyi..."

Whispering to himself, Dao Wu has a trace of envy in his eyes, the meaning of this name is simply too heavy.

With this name alone, the next time I see Wang Chen, I will beat him up.

(End of this chapter)