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"What's the matter?" Xiahou Mobing asked instinctively, and Xue'er's expression was rarely so serious.

"From today onwards, I may not be able to love you alone." Murong Xue frowned, her red lips spit out such a sentence slowly, her eyes blinked innocently, she still loved their children.

Xiahou Mobing's mind was instantly stunned, Xue'er couldn't love him alone, why!?

Xiahou Mobing didn't understand, turned his head to look at Murong Xue in a daze, and said, "Xue'er, what are you talking about?" ”

Why can't you just love him alone after fainting once? However, Xiahou Mobing was only wondering what she meant, and didn't think much about it, and her slender and cold brows were directly twisted into a Sichuan character.

"Puff-" Murong Xue looked at Xiahou Mobing's ignorant look, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, this fool, she has prompted so much, she didn't expect it!

"This idiot!" Murong Xue gritted her teeth and squeezed out these words, and no longer teased him, her slender arms were raised, wrapped around Xiahou Mobing's slender neck, her red lips were pressed to his ears, and she exhaled four words.

As if he had been pointed, a faint sentence directly blew up Xiahou Mobing stupidly, but the dark heavy pupils lit up instantly, as beautiful as glass ice, as if the light and shadow were beating in the eyes, and the faint four words lingered in his mind for a long time.

"I'm pregnant, I'm pregnant, I'm pregnant......"

"Cher...... You, what do you say? It took a long time for Xiahou Mobing to regain her voice, and her eyes slowly moved from her face to her flat lower abdomen.

The magnetic hoarse voice clearly revealed his nervousness and crampedness, and, unbelievable joy.

"This fool," Murong Xue chuckled, hooked her red lips, grabbed Xiahou Mobing's big palm, put it on her lower abdomen, and said crisply: "I'm pregnant, you're going to be a daddy!" ”

"I'm going to be a father...... muttered softly unconsciously, Xiahou Mobing's eyes locked on Murong Xue's abdomen, and his big palms rubbed, as if he was still digesting this sudden news.

Murong Xue looked at Xiahou Mobing in confusion, what kind of expression did he have?

"Cher, say it again!"

Xiahou Mobing seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, clasped Murong Xue's shoulders with both hands, and asked urgently, his eyes seemed to be flickering with a scorching small flame.

"Mo, you're going to be your father!" Murong Xue blinked, didn't she say it clearly enough?

"Hey-" Murong Xue let out a coquettish cry, and the whole person was picked up in the air.

Xiahou Mobing picked up Murong Xue horizontally, jumped off the bed in one step, spun around in the spacious dormitory, laughed loudly, and said something in his mouth, "I'm going to be my father, I'm going to be my father!" ”

Murong Xue hooked Xiahou Mobing's neck with both hands, looking at that handsome face, where was there still the usual cold and arrogant look, smiling like a child.

The pure white silkworm brocade silk smoke and soft tent kept agitating, and outside the window, there were green wood pear blossoms flying into the dormitory, and on the grinding stone floor, there was a layer of fine moonlight, laying a layer like snowflakes.

"Slow down, slow down, slow down......"

Murong Xue spoke helplessly, he wouldn't be so excited, she was about to be stunned by him.

Xiahou Mobing's movements were suddenly stunned, and he looked at the woman in his arms with low eyebrows, "Yes, Xue'er, you have to rest well, you can't move now." ”

Xiahou Mobing was a little at a loss and put Murong Xue back on the dragon bed covered with soft brocade, with some chagrin in his eyes, why was he so reckless, Xue'er couldn't move now.

"Rest, yes, rest well......"

Putting a brocade quilt on Murong Xue's body, Xiahou Mobing's hand stretched out and shrunk, not knowing whether to hold or loosen, pregnant people are very fragile, so what can he do?

At this time, before he came back to his senses from this news, Xiahou Mobing's mind was a mess, and his thinking could not be judged by the level of ordinary people at all.

Looking at his helpless appearance, Xiahou Mobing couldn't help laughing, pulled him with a smile, and said with a smile: "I'm not so fragile." ”

However, speaking of this, Murong Xue's eyes were a little dim, she was poisoned by cold, her physique was cold, it was not easy to conceive this time, her eyes slightly staggered Xiahou Mobing, and fell lightly to the small brocade box on the mahogany bookshelf opposite.

Xiahou Mobing carefully held Murong Xue in his arms, his eyes were still staring at her stomach, he touched it with his big palm, and the smile on the corner of his mouth curved and spread

"How did you get there?"

He knew that Xue'er would secretly force out the things in his body every time he lingered with him, he had found it many times, he thought it was because Xue'er didn't like children, so he tested Xue'er last time in Liuliguo, and later learned that Xue'er didn't like it, but he just felt that it was too early to have a child, anyway, sooner or later there would be a child, and then he was no longer entangled, let it be fate, but, how to say that there is, this feeling, this feeling, he really wants to go out and roar now, he is going to be a father!

Murong Xue looked at Xiahou Mobing's excited expression, and couldn't help but cover his big palm on her lower abdomen, and said with a smile: "Mo, do you like boys or girls?" ”

"I like them all, but I want a little princess more."

Xiahou Mobing's red lips were slightly hooked, and he calmed down a little at this time, he wanted a little princess even more.

The corners of Murong Xue's mouth curled, and she pursed her lips and said, "Eccentric, if it weren't for a girl." ”

Xiahou Mobing said without hesitation and naturally: "It's okay with the boy, this son needs someone to take over, it's better for him to come, anyway, Xue'er will give me a little princess like Xue'er!" ”

Murong Xue's face turned dark, this person, when she was a pig, twisted his arm fiercely with one hand, and said fiercely: "You think it's beautiful!" ”

Xiahou Mobing smiled and ran her hair, the other big palm still stayed in her lower abdomen, a thick warmth rose in her heart, her eyes were staring at her stomach tightly, and now she was eager to blow and puff up her stomach immediately.

Xiahou Mobing lowered his head, like a child, rested his head on Murong Xue's stomach, frowned very seriously, slowly, slowly, he had to wait until the child was born!

"Mo, it's only been more than a month, and the baby is still very small, just as big as a fingertip."

Seeing his action, Murong Xue stretched out her fingertips with some amusement and gestured.

"I'll just listen...... There seems to be movement. ”

"Nonsense!"

Xiahou Mobing said beautifully: "Really, it seems that I still heard me calling my father!" ”

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Good things come and go...... Something big will be close to ......... (To be continued.) )