President uncle, don't come close

Ling Moqin didn't wake up when the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone on her bed.

Maybe she slept too late last night. Ling Moqin didn't want to get up subconsciously. When she was a little conscious, she turned over and went back to sleep.

She is having a beautiful dream, in which there is her baby to be born and her baby's father... It turns out that the life of a family of three can be so happy that Ling Moqin is deeply trapped in her own dream and doesn't want to wake up, or she knows that as long as she wakes up, she has to face a person's reality. There is nothing in the dream... And the people in the dream are not there.

Just thinking like this, she even frowned fiercely in her dream... So, she doesn't want to wake up. If she can, let her sleep like this until the end of the world. After all, she feels so happy in her dream.

"Moqin, wake up!"

Who? Who's calling her? Why does his voice sound so urgent? Ling Moqin opened his eyes with difficulty and saw a face thinking day and night.

Just how could it be him? Why did he disturb her dream... No, no, no, she can't accept the end of waking up. She doesn't want to wake up right away.

So she closed her eyes again and continued her spring and autumn dream. In the dream, Sheng Huaizhe looked at her gently and accompanied her and her baby to play and run on the grass. They all laughed brightly in the sun

"Moqin, Moqin, Moqin..."

In the dream, he also called her name again and again... But why does it feel so real this time? His voice seemed to be right in front of her.

"Moqin! Wake up! "

damn! Sheng Huaizhe scolded secretly. When he came back, he found that she was still sleeping... Thinking that the pregnant woman was sleepy, he didn't wake her up. After quietly watching her sleep for a while, he went to prepare breakfast.

After working for a long time, after breakfast, he washed himself to make himself look better in front of her. As a result, when she came to the room, she was still sleeping. He was a little worried. Should she have a fever again? The scene of her cold and fever last time is vivid. It seems that it is the same. She has been sleeping all the time

Sheng Huaizhe quickly stretched out his hand and put it on her forehead to test her temperature. Maybe his hand is a little cold. She looks a little uncomfortable and always wants to avoid his hand

"Uncle, you are so noisy."

Ling Moqin muttered, then reached out and grabbed his hand on her forehead and held it tightly in his arms.

No fever! Sheng Huaizhe finally felt relieved. Although the hand on it was pulled away as soon as it was put down, he still felt that her temperature was normal... Just what did she just call him?

Uncle

The expression on Sheng Huaizhe's face was a little sad and funny. He didn't know how long he hadn't heard her call him... So suddenly he didn't know whether to be happy or to put on his face. In the past, every time she called him that, he would deliberately try to catch her and beat her up, because she always said he was an old bacon and uncle. It was clear that he was only ten years older than her

But now, Sheng Huaizhe feels a warm current flowing in her heart... Her murmur, her sleeping face, the way she holds her hand tightly... So is she dreaming? Because she didn't seem to wake up at all, she slept better after holding his hand.

Sheng Huaizhe's heart suddenly softened and softened. Watching her rely on herself like a child filled his heart with happiness.

Long lost happiness... Sheng Huaizhe sat by the bed and let her grasp her hand and fall asleep steadily. During this period, Ling Moqin also slightly adjusted his sleeping position twice, found the most comfortable state and continued to sleep

After the long flight and the recent work load, seeing that Ling Moqin fell asleep so comfortably, Sheng Huaizhe finally couldn't control the sleepers in his body and wanted to hug her to sleep together

In fact, Sheng Huaizhe did the same. He took off his coat, slowly got into Ling Moqin's quilt, carefully didn't wake her up, then looked at her face and slowly entered the sleep mode... Outdoors, the sun was getting bigger and bigger, and everything seemed to be warm and thriving by the light shrouded in this layer. Autumn was actually a warm and harvest season.

What a comfortable sleep! Ling Moqin felt that she had slept for a century. Maybe she was really too late and tired last night, so she slept so firmly and comfortably... She stretched herself in bed with satisfaction, but her hand accidentally touched an object

She was a little puzzled, but she didn't turn around immediately, but tentatively poked the unknown object around her with her fingers... Soft, and temperature!

Ling Moqin was so frightened that he immediately turned around and was startled by Sheng Huaizhe's suddenly enlarged face.

"Ah! Not a dream... "

It's not a dream? So she's been with Sheng Huaizhe? Just when did he come back? Why doesn't she feel at all? also! What does he mean by climbing into her bed as soon as he comes back

"Yes, you're not dreaming."

Sheng Huaizhe doesn't know what Ling Moqin is thinking now, but when he sees her expression, he feels in a good mood... He also slept very comfortably last night. He hasn't slept so comfortably and steadily for a long time. For the first time in so long, he didn't hold her in his dream to sleep, but actually stayed with her

"You..."

Ling Moqin didn't mean well and asked directly how you climbed into my bed as soon as you came back... But she looked at Sheng Huaizhe's expression and wrote everything on her face. Sheng Huaizhe's smile widened around his mouth. Even in the back, he couldn't control himself and wanted to laugh... His little woman was still so cute!

"You didn't wake up when I came back, and you didn't wake up when I made breakfast. I was too sleepy, so I had to climb up and sleep with you... "

In fact, he was still a little nervous. He was afraid that she would be angry and that she would think he was frivolous... But he couldn't help but want to explain.

"When did you come back?"

Ling Moqin held it for a long time and turned red. Finally, he only held out this sentence.

She wanted to ask him why he sneaked into her room as soon as he came back. They haven't made up yet, have they? Even if he knew what she meant, he should ask her if she agreed... But when she thought of the her dream of the a happy family of the three, she felt too pretentious!

Whatever! While she is in a good mood now, just pretend that the problem does not exist... Looking at Sheng Huaizhe in front of her, Ling Moqin's heart is still a little unreal. He is smiling at her as if he is still dreaming