Wang Yun hurriedly took out Ye Qingxia's mobile phone from his small satchel. Nervously, with her beautiful almond eyes open, she carefully approached and put the mobile phone next to Ye Qingxia's pillow. Almond eyes seem to say: I just came to return my cell phone, not to rob people with you! She saw Han Sicheng glancing at her faintly. A powerful threat hit her. Her knee was soft and almost knelt. I don't know how Lin Yuanming looked at Han Sicheng! With a cold face, Han Sicheng picked up his mobile phone, muted it and put it back. Wang Yun stared at the mobile phone that was put back after being muted. Han Shao's hands like jade shoots were very eye-catching. She had a feeling of being dumped by dog food, and she was still happy. Well, to tell the truth, when she saw Han Sicheng's considerate attitude towards her friend Ye Qingxia, she was really happy for ye Qingxia. But why did ye Qingxia tighten her eyebrows in her sleep? There is no sweet smell of falling in love. Wang Yun is very strange. Ye Qingxia doesn't seem to be hurt at all. Why does he look tangled? Ye Qingxia is dreaming now... A dark void, dotted with stars. A small mirror decorated with auspicious clouds hung on the dark blue sea of divine knowledge. At this time, it was full of spiritual power. Then the little mirror turned into a little fat doll, two hair balls on his head, wearing a red belly pocket, fat hands and feet like lotus roots, which is very cute. The fat doll changed her hands and feet. As soon as she landed, she threw herself at the leaves. When ye Qingxia saw that he was cute, he picked him up and held him high above his head. The little mirror giggled, and the silver bell like laughter was very pleasant. Ye Qingxia held the small mirror in her arms and looked at the little baby with tender meat in her arms. Her black and bright eyes were as bright as stars“ Little mirror, you are so cute. "“ Cluck... Yeah? Master. This is what I used to be. " With that, the little mirror jumped out of Ye Qingxia's arms, ran forward and said, "master, I'm leaving! Goodbye! "“ Where are you going, little boy? " Ye Qingxia hurried after her. The little mirror ran farther and farther, and ye Qingxia couldn't catch up... Then ye Qingxia fiercely opened his eyes, as if he saw the chubby little mirror suddenly, got into Wang Yun's stomach and disappeared. Wang Yun is now pulling Lin Yuanming's sleeve to go. Lin Yuanming didn't cooperate at all. He stayed in the room as if he hadn't seen enough of Ye Qingxia's sleep. He refused to move his steps. Han Sicheng's breath became colder and colder, and his thin lips opened, as if he was about to open his mouth to drive people away. Ye Qingxia fiercely sat up from the bed and stared at Wang Yun's stomach in a daze. Han Sicheng looked back at Ye Qingxia. Without talking, he covered Ye Qingxia with a thin blanket at the head of the bed. Wang Yun went to Ye Qingxia, waved his hand in front of her and asked, "what's the matter? Why are you staring at me so straight?" Ye Qingxia looked at the sea of divine knowledge and was shocked into a cold sweat. The small mirror really disappeared. Then she slowly raised her head, looked at Wang Yun and said, "I just dreamed..." it must be a nightmare. You're scared! " Wang Yun said softly“ I... dreamed that you were pregnant with my little fat doll! " Ye Qingxia said. The room was silent. Everyone seemed to stop breathing. They were stunned and looked at Ye Qingxia. She... She was curved? This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.

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