Chapter 149: Fetal Dream

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Guan Zhong straightened up, walked in front of Zhang Yan, and the two of them silently exchanged lips.

Zhang Yan: "Minister, it was Xu Jingjing who called Jiang Miao over. "I don't have a dime off.

Guan Zhong frowned: "Is there something wrong with calling Jiang Miao?" ”

Zhang Yan: "Let her pay the hospitalization fee." "I'm just in charge of informing you, you know what I mean?

Guan Zhong nodded, turned around with a displeased face, walked to Jiang Miao's bedside, bent down again, reached out and gently patted Jiang Miao's sleeping hot face, and then hòu was slapped on the back of his hand like a mosquito by Jiang Miao in his sleep.

Guan Zhong's gloomy face slowly melted, and a warmth slowly swelled up under his dark eyes, he casually took off the suit on his body and wrapped it around Jiang Miao, and then Hòu carefully reached out to support her legs and shoulders, avoiding her stomach and holding her in his arms as much as possible.

Guan Zhong turned his head and nodded at Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan immediately straightened his neck, but Hòu waved his barely usable left hand, and said, "Bye, minister." ”

Guan Zhong turned around and left without looking back.

Zhang Yan looked at his majestic back, turned his head and glared fiercely at Xu Jingjing, who was still sleeping like a dead pig, how much experience this woman has to be able to call a pregnant woman over in the middle of the night to help pay for the hospitalization!

Will all the complaints that have just been suppressed by Guan Zhong's high-risk aura? Leaking on Xu Jingjing, who didn't know it, Zhang Yan slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his mood was completely relaxed, so he moved his body, adjusted his sleeping position, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When Guan Zhong left the hospital and put him in the car, Jiang Miao woke up in a daze. Sleepy-eyed and hazy glanced at the dark sky outside the car window, then Hòu turned his head, squinted his eyes and said vaguely: "I'm thirsty, hand me the water glass." Ran Hòu stretched out his hand and made a gesture ready to receive the water cup.

Guan Zhong held her hand with a smile and coaxed softly: "If you drink too much water at night, your eyes will be swollen, so you will drink it when you get up tomorrow morning." ”

Jiang Miao muttered an alien word unhappily, but her eyes closed again and she fell asleep peacefully.

Carrying Jiang Miao home, he carefully put the person on the bed. Take off your clothes and cover with a quilt. Guan Zhong went into the bathroom and spent half an hour tidying himself up before returning to the bedroom.

Jiang Miao's head had already been placed on his pillow, occupying two-thirds of the position, and his body was lying across the bed. The high raised quilt vividly shows her unique sleeping position.

Guan Zhong sighed amusedly. Bending down and swinging like a doll, she put Jiang Miao back on her side. Then hòu lay down next to her.

It is estimated that the slight tremor caused by her body pressing against the bed caused Jiang Miao's dissatisfaction, she snorted, and skillfully stretched her hand out of the quilt. However, hòu slapped Guan Zhong on the chin.

In the quiet night, he heard it very clearly, it didn't hurt, but it still caused Guan Zhong to frown, he looked sideways at Jiang Miao, who was blushing from sleep, sighed helplessly, reached out and turned off the bedside lamp, and then Hòu held Jiang Miao's hand that had just been murdered, and put it back into the quilt.

That night, Jiang Miao, who couldn't remember the dream, had a long dream, and when she woke up in the morning, a qiē from the dream was still vividly imprinted in her mind.

In the dream, she returned to her previous life, still dragging the broken suitcase on the road in the middle of the night.

I don't know how long I walked, but I felt that the sky was suddenly transparent and bright!

However, as soon as she looked up, she looked up, yo he! The moon that had been hanging high in the sky slowly began to turn into a crescent moon, and to her naked eye, it was as clear as if she was looking at a slideshow on a computer.

She's thinking to herself, "I'm going to go!" I saw a particularly beautiful little white flower blooming on the crescent moon, and the fragrance of the flowers came along the evening breeze, and the smell of the fragrance was very good.

However, she wanted to laugh inexplicably, and she woke up with joy when she laughed and laughed.

When she opened her eyes, she felt that her vision was a little blurry, and she blinked twice, only then did she see clearly that Guan Zhong, who was lying beside her, was looking at her.

Guan Zhong, who had just woken up, had obvious red blood in his eyes, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "What kind of dream?" Laugh so loud? ”

Jiang Miao was stunned when she heard this, and suddenly remembered the dream just now, and then she frowned, a special magical thought came to her mind, she reached out and held Guan Zhong's hand, and then asked: "Guan Zhong, you say, what if the child in my belly is a girl?" ”

Guan Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then looked at her inexplicably: "Huh? What to do? Ran hòu suddenly glared at her: "What do you mean?" My daughter looks like me, will she be ugly or what? ”

Jiang Miao's originally somewhat apprehensive mood was instantly cured, she smiled at Guan Zhong and cooed her eyes, completely ignoring the fact that she had just woken up from a big dream at this time, unkempt, and there was a clear eye feces hanging from the corner of her eyes, and her image was obscene, and she leaned over with a mysterious gossip and whispered: "I just seemed to have had a fetal dream." "Ran hòu 1510 told Guan Zhong about the dream.

After Guan Zhong listened, he frowned and looked at her: "You mean, my daughter is neither the Chang'e of the heavens descending to earth, nor the laurel tree of the Moon Palace reincarnated, but a flower blooming on the moon?" Or a little white flower? ”

Jiang Miao: ...... Just the two of us, mortals, do you still want to genetically mutate the next generation of an immortal wind bone? Isn't that a bit too demanding? "Uh......"

Guan Zhong: ......

Zhang Yan was awakened by the pressure in his chest, he opened his eyes with a muffled sound, and as far as the eye could see, there was a somewhat messy mass of long brown hair.

Belch...... Hairy????

The screams that surged to his throat moved to the small chin under the long hair, and the somewhat familiar clothes, and he raised his only intact left hand to cover his mouth tightly, and Hòu's heart raced over thousands of grass and mud horses.

Turning his head and looking at it, it was really empty, and another hospital bed turned into a hundred thousand in an instant.

Why did Xu Jingjing run to his bed with his eyes open and closed, and he squinted his eyes and glanced at the two, which were a little too correct? In the winding posture, cold sweat broke out layer by layer on the back.

With his current appearance, which is no different from a mummy, shouldn't the wolf in the middle of the night become stubborn and forcibly carry a beautiful girl to his bed? Above.

It seems that the nurse in the hospital is not so bad as to play a game called "Big Change", at least it won't change a girl to his bed? Above.

Then there should be only one possibility, but hòu Zhang Yan instantly sparta, he went, this Xu Jingjing shouldn't be a sleepwalker, right?

He reached out and touched his neck and head, which were still intact, and was a little glad that Ms. Xu Jingjing didn't dream of cutting watermelons or anything like that last night. (To be continued.) )

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