A fashion queen

"Honey, do you think Bai Feifei and Song Yuhang can finally be together?" Cui Xueying asked with concern, her eyes revealing genuine anticipation. She sincerely hoped that Song Yuhang and Bai Feifei would be together. Although Song Yuhang had made many infuriating mistakes in the past, fortunately, he eventually came to his senses and stopped going further down the wrong path.

Mo Yunting thought for a moment and then replied, "In my opinion, there's a good chance they'll succeed. After all the ups and downs, Song Yuhang must have clearly understood what he truly desires. And from my observation, it's not hard to see that he truly loves Bai Feifei. This feeling isn't just a pretense or a passing fancy."

Hearing her husband's well-reasoned analysis, Cui Xueying couldn't help but smile. Then she winked playfully and continued to ask, "Since your intuition is so strong, why don't you guess whether the baby in my belly is a boy or a girl?"

Mo Yunting was stunned at first, then his face showed difficulty. He smiled bitterly and said, "Oh, dear, this is too hard to guess! How can it be so easy to guess?" As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his arms and gently embraced Cui Xueying from behind, gently placing his palms on her slightly bulging belly, feeling the wonderful touch brought by the birth of life. After a brief pause, he spoke again and whispered, "But honey, if you could choose, would you rather our child be a cute little boy or a well-behaved little girl?"

Cui Xueying snorted coquettishly, muttering to herself, "Oh, after all this trouble, I've only dug myself into a huge hole!" Yet, she continued softly, "Mr. Mo, you're so cunning! But, if you ask me, whether it's a boy or a girl, I actually love them very much. As long as the baby can grow up healthy and safe, that's my greatest wish."

The corners of Mo Yunting's mouth curled up slightly, revealing an extremely gentle smile. He slowly lowered his head and gently kissed Cui Xueying's silky hair. He whispered softly, "My dear wife, you are absolutely right. Our child, whether it is a boy or a girl, will definitely inherit your beauty and intelligence. They will definitely be outstanding in the future."

At this moment, Cui Xueying's mind seemed to have a flash of inspiration. She raised her head abruptly, her big watery eyes looking straight at Mo Yunting, and said anxiously: "Husband, we have to think of a name for the baby in advance. We can't be in a hurry and cram at the last minute."

When Mo Yunting heard this, his eyes lit up instantly and he nodded in agreement.

After a brief moment of thought, he confidently said, "If the baby is a boy, how about naming him Mo Qixuan? 'Qi' means opening the door to wisdom, and 'Xuan' represents dignity and bearing. I hope our son will grow up to be a learned, elegant, and refined young man."

After hearing this, Cui Xueying's face immediately lit up with a delighted smile, and she praised repeatedly, "What a great name! It sounds grand and resounding! What if the baby is a lovely little princess?"

Mo Yunting pondered for a moment, then replied with a smile, "Then why not call her Mo Shiya? It's both poetic and elegant. I believe our daughter will grow up to be a gentle, virtuous, and talented lady from a noble family."

Just as the two were happily immersed in the blissful prospect of becoming parents, a sudden, urgent ringtone rang out, instantly shattering the rare warm atmosphere. Hearing the ring, Mo Yunting instinctively pulled out his phone. When he saw the caller ID on the screen, his previously relaxed brow furrowed slightly, wondering what kind of trouble this sudden call would bring him.

Mo Yunting glanced at Cui Xueying beside him with a hint of apology, then cautiously moved to a quieter corner before answering the call. Immediately, his secretary's anxious, frantic voice rang out from the other end of the line: "Master Mo! This is bad! Bai Feifei's brother seems adamantly opposed to her and Song Yuhang dating. They're arguing fiercely on their way to your house, and we can't stop them even if we want to!"