1735 Dream (4)

"Kid?"

"Whose child?"

Why does she feel so sad, her heart hurts, what's wrong with her? What's wrong with her? The soft little hands covered his chest, curled up on the bed, and the tears couldn't stop falling.

Who is that woman?

Why did she dream of her, that woman was obviously smiling happily, why was she so sad. Doesn't she have a baby? Doesn't that man love her very much? Why is she still crying? Why?

A thin choked sob, stopped in Ao Zhen's ears, and he frowned deeply. In the next second, he appeared next to the bed, looked at the little guy curled up in a ball on the big bed, and gently hugged her in his arms.

The familiar smell of the powerful arm dispelled the uneasiness in Ranran's heart.

She lifted her watery eyes and looked at him pitifully. Ao Zhen lowered her head and saw the small hands on her chest, sighed, pressed her head into her arms, and said coldly: "Sleep." ”

His body was cold, hard, but familiar.

Ran Ran rubbed her face against his chest, found a comfortable position, and closed her eyes with peace of mind. With him, Ran Ran slept very soundly, and she didn't have that dream that night.

The next morning, when I opened my eyes and raised my head to look at Ao Zhen's handsome face, Ran Ran blushed inexplicably. Ao Zhen looked back at her, frowned, something flashed in his heart, and continued to focus on the book in his hand.

Ran Ran leaned over and took a look twice, and found that they were all official books, and the words on them were very beautiful, and she didn't recognize a single word. Ran Ran couldn't help but be a little frustrated.

"Brother, do you recognize the words on it?" Ao Zhen ignored her, and Ran Ran couldn't help but ask out loud.

Ao Zhen glanced at her, and it was self-evident.

"My brother is so powerful, I can recognize such an ancient text." Ran Ran smiled flatteringly, and it was not embarrassing to laugh.

Ao Zhen ignored her again, and continued to read, if he looked carefully, his page had not been turned at all.

The atmosphere of breakfast was a little weird, and Situ An couldn't bear the pressure and proposed to go to the hot springs.

"Hot springs in the summer?" Before others could express their position, Hei Li took the lead in mocking.

"It's ugly, it really needs bubbles." The Black Flame God mends the sword.

"Ugly? You actually say that Lao Tzu is ugly? Situ An jumped to his feet in anger, isn't his title of a beautiful man good for nothing?

Hei Li looked at him seriously for a while, and shook his head with a sigh, the ridicule in Hei Lie's eyes was too exciting. Situ An didn't dare to ask Ao Zhen, who made Ao Zhen the most beautiful!

"Ranran, do you think I'm handsome?" Situ An set his target on Ranran, turned his head and asked.

Ran Ran was still thinking about something, and when she heard Situ An's words, she nodded stupidly: "It's not bad." ”

"What do you mean it's not bad?" Situ An said dissatisfied.

He's obviously a beautiful man, okay?

"It's just that you don't mean that your brother is good-looking." Ran Ran blurted out.

Situ An's face was ugly to death, and the Heilie brothers laughed gloatingly, and even Ao Zhen hooked the corners of his mouth.

No matter how noisy it was in the morning, he still went to the hot spring according to Situ An's suggestion. Warmth is separated from men and women, and there are also mixed. There is also the exclusive private room.

Hei Lie booked two large private rooms, one room for Ao Zhen and Ranran, and one room for the remaining four people. The hot spring pool is made of white marble and covered with a thick carpet. Ran Ran changed her clothes and came out, stepped on the carpet and walked towards the hot spring pool.

There was already a person lying in the pool, and she walked to the hot spring pool from the other side, closed her eyes comfortably, and soon fell asleep again.