Chapter 310: Fighting For A Name With Your Own Son?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Elvis sat behind Gu Mengmeng, pointing at the eldest who was still acting cute, “I like this name, I want to change with him. He will be called Elvis and I will be called Hede.”

Gu Mengmeng snorted with a laugh, turning towards Elvis asking, “Fighting for a name with your own son? Only you would think of doing that.”

Black-faced, Elvis said, “Didn’t you say you loved me the most? And you’re not even going to give me a name?”

Gu Mengmeng really took her hats off to the way Elvis’ mind worked. He convinced her to accept Lea every day, but now he was getting jealous over their son.

Deep inside, Gu Mengmeng knew her husband was open to persuasion but not to coercion. So she pulled his hands to her waist, playing with his long fingers while saying, “But I still feel that Elvis is the name that suits you more. Furthermore, I am used to calling you that. I call Elvis when I need help, when I am bored, when I miss you, when I get mad at you. If you changed your name, I think I would not get used to it.”

Elvis lightened up, holding Gu Mengmeng’s hands back, “Do you really think, Elvis sounds nicer?”

Gu Mengmeng nodded, “This is the most special name, to me. It carried our memories, and… my love for you. So, this name, is one and only.”

Elvis smiled, kissing Gu Mengmeng on her cheeks, “If you say it is the best, then it is the best.”

Gu Mengmeng smiled and asked, “So are you still going to change names with Hede?”

Elvis raised his brows and looked at Hede with cool detachment, “He has to defeat me first before becoming the Leader of Saint Nazaire. Him? Pfft, wait for a hundred years more.”

Gu Mengmeng chuckled and turned around to continue looking at her son.

“Baby, what do you think? From now on you will be called Hede, what about that?”

Hede did not know what was going on, he only knew his mother sounded very warm and affectionate when she called him Hede, so he shouted a few times in happiness, making Gu Mengmeng laugh again.

“He said he likes it.” Elvis translated.

Gu Mengmeng was shocked, turning around to look at Elvis, asking, “You can understand baby talk?”

Elvis smiled lovingly, then rubbed Gu Mengmeng’s tiny head, “Is my Xiao Meng really going to get Momnesia from birthing these four kids?”

“Grr… you asking for a beating?” Gu Mengmeng glared in annoyance at Elvis. It was a pity that she broke into laughter after being stern for only a moment, as she pushed Elvis’ arms, “Tell me now, stop beating around the bush.”

Elvis pointed at Hede, “He is a wolf.”

Gu Mengmeng nodded, expressing that she knew.

Then Elvis pointed at himself, “So am I.”

Gu Mengmeng batted her eyelashes, “But from where I was, sounds made by infants were meaningless, it was impossible to decipher.”

Elvis put his face against Gu Mengmeng’s profile, lightly licking on her earlobe, then puffing his warm breath on her auricle, replying gently, “Wolves, never make any meaningless sounds, they never have.”

Gu Mengmeng felt her heart palpitate. They had been husband and wife for so long and even had four sons, but she still felt hormones increasing in levels with each passing day from Elvis. Just him moving closer would make her heart beat uncontrollably.