"Mo Shixiu, I'm a little sleepy." Jiang Luo left the nest and spoke in his arms for a while, and his eyelids became a little heavy gradually.

She was sleepy throughout her pregnancy.

Even if I have been sleeping for more than ten hours every day, I still feel like I haven't slept enough.

If she hadn't asked the doctor, she would have doubted whether she was ill.

"Sleep when you're sleepy." Mo Shixiu took her to one side of the bed, gently put it down, and pulled on the quilt to cover her.

"But I'm not particularly sleepy." Jiang Luoli rubbed his eyes in a voice.

"So?" Mo Shixiu knew that his little wife must have something to ask for. He asked in a soft voice with a clear smile on his lips.

Jiang Luoli is ten years younger than him. In Mo Shixiu's eyes, she is still a little girl.

In daily life, he does spoil her like a child.

Jiang Luoli blinked and said in a delicate voice: "you coax me to sleep."

"How do you coax me?" Mo Shixiu touched her soft hair and looked down at his coquettish little wife. His eyes were full of doting.

"You sing to me." Jiangluo turned his eyes.

The expression on the man's face beside him was stiff for a few seconds: "sing?"

"Well. Can't you sing? " Jiang Luo said in a delicate voice, "I haven't heard you sing. Can you sing to me? I want to hear it

"This..."

It's a bit difficult to fix this when we get to ink.

It's not too much of a demand, though.

"Good or bad." Jiang Luo pulled his hand, and his voice became more and more soft. "I want to hear it. Will you sing to me

Jiang Luoli took his arm and looked at him with expectation in his eyes.

Mo Shixiu looked at the pair of sleepy eyes one second before, but the next one was shining. He thought that if he refused, Jiang Luoli might be able to cry the next second.

"Good." Mo Shixiu said with a smile, "what song do you want to listen to?"

"I like what you sing." Jiang Luo thought about it and said, "just sing a lyric and quiet song."

She said, and toward him winked, a "listen" look.

Mo Shixiu's voice is very nice.

His daily speech is a subwoofer voice that can make people "ear pregnant".

But Jiang Luo never heard him sing.

So she suddenly wanted to listen to what Mo Shi's song would be like.

Mo Shixiu pondered for a moment, then said: "OK."

After waiting for a while, Jiang Luo heard him humming softly.

He sang a French song.

Jiang Luoli couldn't understand what he was singing, but it didn't affect her at all. She thought his singing was very pleasant.

No, it's very nice.

Deep and soft bass, elegant and gentle melody, his voice seems to be close to her ear, whispering love words in her ear.

Jiang Luoli couldn't help but indulge in his singing.

Mo Shixiu's voice was as good as his.

Like wine, but also like a dream, people can not restrain for his intoxication.

When Mo Shixiu finished singing for the first time, Jiang Luo felt sleepy in his eyes and closed them little by little.

When Mo Shixiu finished singing, Jiang Luoli closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Listen to her even light shallow breathing sound, ink when low head, in her eyebrow under a light kiss: "Luo Li, good night."