Lu Yuan didn't consult with anyone before coming up with names for Zhao Qiao'Er and Song Meiqin's children.
Hearing everyone's surprised gasps, Lu Yuan turned to face them and asked,
"Hm? What's wrong? You don't like the names I chose?"
'I'm a man of culture,' Lu Yuan thought to himself. 'Coming up with a few names isn't that hard. It's a piece of cake.'
'Since I've already named my first daughter, I should get the names for my second daughter and son settled too.'
'Besides, I've already done the calculations, and there's nothing unlucky about these names.'
Zhao Qiao'Er swayed her body as she took a few steps forward. "Sweetheart, why Lu Huanqiao?"
Lu Yuan explained with a straight face, "Her nickname will be Huanhuan, which means 'joy.' But now it has another layer of meaning: 'happy' or 'to like.' As in, I *like* our Aunt Zhao~"
Lu Yuan couldn't resist giving Zhao Qiao'Er's plump rear a couple of pats, which sent her into a state of ecstasy.
