Chapter 387

Depressed for a long time, Jane Xiaolu came out of the wonderful game settings.

She looked at the extra softness in the arms of the characters.

"What about the boy now?"

The little bun giggled in his arms, revealing the red meat on his gums. He looked cute and lovely.

Ye Jincheng takes a look at Jane Xiaolu. "I'll take the baby with me."

Just as she intended, Jane Xiaolu left the child to Ye Jincheng without saying anything. A few seconds later, a scene of a man in white holding a big fat boy in pink appeared in the picture.

Just this scene, how to see more and more want to laugh, Jane Xiaolu can't help laughing out.

Click Ye Jincheng's finger to open the information of the bun, turn around and look at Jian Xiaolu, who laughs more and more, and can't help it. "What are you laughing at?"

Because of the excitement of laughing, it took a while for Jane to slow down. "Don't you think you look like a father?"

Ye Jincheng put the mobile phone in one hand, held her face in both hands, and gazed at her affectionately with eyes full of eyebrows

At the moment, his eyes and eyebrows are clear, and his dark pupils are like magnets with suction, which can't help but attract her, and almost fall into his affectionate eyes.

The slight anger in her heart called back her remaining reason. She opened her face, turned her eyes and shifted the topic.

"By the way, are buns male or female?"

Knowing that she was deliberately avoiding this problem, ye Jincheng didn't intend to continue to dig deeper. He opened the information of the bun and pointed out the column of gender to her.

"Baozi is a boy." He seemed to think of something, turned to see her reaction, "since the bun has been born, why don't we give him a name?"

Jane felt her chin with her fingers and thought for a while.

She looked at the big fat boy who was writhing in the arms of Ye Jincheng's game characters, and said solemnly, "that's called little baozi. It's in line with his image."

It's white and fat. It's really suitable.

Ye Jincheng: "..."

Finally, after two people's discussion, xiaobaozi finally named xiaobaozi.

After tossing all night, she didn't catch anything. Jane Xiaolu, who had a baby baby, was sleepy. She yawned and pulled the quilt to cover her body.

"Good night."

As she spoke, she turned and closed her eyes.

Ye Jincheng looks at her back, smiles gently, turns off the lamp in the room and lies down.

But this night, probably because ye Jincheng was there, Jane Xiaolu didn't sleep well.

Before two o'clock in the morning, she did not know what was going on and woke up confused.

Side a flat, her hand tentatively touched, there is a slight heat on the pillow, but ye Jincheng is not there, it seems that just got up not long.

When she looked around for ye Jincheng's figure with wide awake eyes, a low voice came from the study, especially in the quiet night.

"Well, I can't tell her the truth about her father for the moment. I'm afraid she can't accept it."

"Yes, I'm going to confess to her later. I hope she can forgive me."

"No one can reveal the truth about those things. I don't want to make any mistakes at the most critical moment of these days. I'm going to propose to her in city A."

“……”

The voice continued to come out, and Jane was still immersed in the shock of men's words. As for what ye Jincheng said behind her, she didn't listen to it carefully or at all.

After a while, the voice stopped. Obviously, Jane felt her heart beating more and more wildly, as if something was about to break the ground.

Too late to think and hear the movement of gently pushing the door, she quickly closed her eyes, and the sound of closer and closer footsteps stopped abruptly at the head of the bed. She felt that a strong line of vision fell on her.

Under the quilt, her hand was holding her nightdress uneasily, and her heart was jumping.

I don't know if it's a few seconds, or tens of seconds later, the person standing at the head of the bed finally opened a corner of the quilt and laid down carefully.

A hot and soft kiss fell on her forehead. She heard Ye Jincheng's deep and charming voice in the night.

He said, "little Lu, I love you."

……

Jane Xiaolu didn't know when she went to bed. All night, she kept repeating a dream.

The old old house, and the old woman who was walking around in the same place.

No matter which door she opened, the same door still appeared in front of her. She could not walk out of her dream or find a way out.

In the early morning, she awoke in a dream like reality.

"What's the matter?" Ye Jincheng frowned, and patted her back gently as she gasped for breath.

Jane Xiaolu back out of a cold sweat, hair moistened on the forehead, as if to see straw, she clenched the hand of Ye Jincheng."I had a nightmare."

She paused, didn't go to see the look of Ye Jincheng, and continued to say, "I've been having a dream for a long time. It seems that I've come back to my childhood."

Ye Jincheng didn't speak, and the movements on his hands didn't stop. He listened to her carefully.

"In my dream, there are my father and my mother. They still look at me and smile like before, but when I get close to them, they suddenly disappear from my eyes, and there is a pool of blood on the ground where they left."

After that, she retracted into Ye Jincheng's arms and looked up at his expression. "Ye Jincheng, I always felt that things were not so simple in those days, my father's driving skills were so stable, how could there be an accident, and whether they wanted to tell me something about their dreams."

It's a pity that ye Jincheng's expression is so deep that Jian Xiaolu doesn't see the reaction he wants from his face.

He reached out his hand and rubbed her slightly disordered head. The magnetic voice soothed her: "don't think about it. It's been so many years since then. Maybe you miss your parents too much, so you can do such a dream."

Jane Xiaolu nodded her head in his arms. "I hope so."

But she can't see, and ye Jincheng on the top of her head looks solemn at this time.

After breakfast, ye Jincheng threw her a pile of information.

Jane Xiaolu was puzzled. "What is it?"

"Just look at it."

It's so mysterious that Jane can't help being curious and flipped around. For a moment, she was stunned.

She then turned back a few pages, surprised eyes turned to Ye Jincheng, "why should I see this."

Ye Jincheng's hands are crossed on the table, and his smile is very shallow. "Look, pick out some places you like and want to go. I'm going to take you out for relaxation later."