The clouds rarely dream, and there has never been such a strange dream.

The child in the dream is like a very handsome eyebrow and unrelated, exquisite and cold.

But he will cry out sweetly in front of the clouds, and he will let her hold in front of the clouds.

At the end of the day, the clouds were awakened straight from their sleep.

After waking up, the clouds sat up straight on the road.

The movement of the cloud wakes up is not small, and even the Junling next to it is directly awakened.

Seeing the cold sweat around her, Jun Ling thought she had a nightmare, and immediately reached out and patted the back of the cloud.

“What’s wrong, did you have a nightmare?”

The voice that Jun Ling had just woken up with a little bit of low and dark, secluded staring at the clouds, and his eyes with a little pain.

"Jun Ling, I..." Mu Yunxi looked at Jun Ling, but when he looked up, he saw that the man was slightly worried about the painful eyes, couldn't help but warm his heart, and wanted to say his dream to Jun Ling, but some felt ridiculous.

He licked his lips and didn’t know how to speak.

“Anything to tell me, I’ll listen to you!”

Seeing Xiao Shirle only said three words and no longer spoke, Jun Ling could not help but frown slightly, looking at the cloud and asking.

In his heart, he thought about how he should talk to him.

Especially before, the things that Jun Ling did were still a bit of resistance in retrospect.

Thinking of the picture in the dream, Mu Yunxiang felt that the idea in his mind was likely to get closer and closer to the truth.

Maybe it’s called a dream!

Is she likely to be pregnant?

And today before going to bed, the clouds also vomited, which may be the so-called morning spitting.

At the thought of this possibility, he could not sleep completely, and the whole body of sleep was directly awakened.

“Say it!”

You see the cloud is in a hurry not to open your mouth, and you can't help but wring your brows more anxious to worry about a little bit.

There was not much time to make the little wife dream awake, and at this moment Junling also concluded that there was absolutely something important happening in Muyun, but why not tell him.

He licked his lips and stared at the clouds, until he stared at the clouds, and then opened his mouth.

"Jun Ling, I just dreamed that a lovely baby called my mother with joy and excitement, called your father, you said, you said we are not..."

The last words of Muyunxiang still did not say, but the meaning of the words was enough to let into understand, Mu Yunxi wanted to say what, the thought of the cloud behind the words did not speak, the whole person also completely stunned, a face of disboldence.

“Little boy, are you sure?”

Into a long time can not find their own voice, this moment, the heart of the mood is extremely complex, there are surprises, excitement, and shock, there are joy and moved, but more is endless anxiety.

He licked his lips, then put a hand directly on his pulse, carefully identified it, and put the pulse.

A moment later, the cloud tucked into the corners of his lips before he looked at the king Ling, who was anxiously waiting for him to announce the answer, and then nodded his head.

Seeing the movement of the cloud nods, which means, is the most clear.

And when he saw the cloudy nod, the whole person of Junling was almost moved by the heart trembled, and the whole person seemed to have not returned to God, with full of surprise and surprise.

I heard that pregnant pregnant women generally have morning vomiting, Jun Ling suddenly thought of the appearance of Xiao Xuer vomiting before, when they only feel pain, but now only feel shocked and incredible.

The shiny and excited eyes were as deep as water, and the secluded light fell on the clouds, and there was no trace of the belly, and then, the horns of the lip were hooked, and the handsome and cold face rippled with a faint smile, and the warmth and warmth of the news were amazing.

“Little girl, thank you, you are great!”

Jun Ling is really Jun Ling, after a moment of inner excitement and shock, almost a Jiujiang Muyunxiang whole people into the arms, tightly holding, as if only so tightly holding the clouds, he can feel the woman in the arms and their own is how important.

Listening to Junling's gentle and affectionate voice and unable to hide the excitement and excitement, the clouds also slightly hooked the corners of the lips, and then whispered in the ears of Junling's coldly hummed nose: "I did not know who made me take the contraceptive Dan, how is it now so happy, false!" 」

Mu Yunxiang at this moment for the original old account, that is a correct, and the words of the cloud actually let Jun Ling have no room and opportunity to refute.

Jun Ling suddenly looked at a meal, saw Xiao Xue mentioned this matter, he only felt instantly softened his temper, and could only gently coax.

"I was wrong, everything was my fault, you said you want to forgive me!"

He looked at the clouds, softly coaxing, and he was afraid of the clouds and angry.

"Little Shaner, you are not alone now, you can't be angry often, and it's not good for the baby to be angry!"He was afraid of the clouds and continued to be soft.

Mu Yunxiang looked at Jun Ling as if the enemy suddenly languished, unable to smile, but the face above the unspeakable joy.

"If you dare to do that again, I will run far away with the ball in your stomach, so that you can't catch anything!"And the clouds glared at the king.

"No, no more, with you by my side, what am I not satisfied with, now there is more of the crystallization of our only love, Xiao Xiao Er thank you!" 」

Thank you for having my children, thank you for giving us a new connection to each other, from now on you will become my wife, never give up, never to leave, never to separate.

He looked at the clouds and cried silently.

Even if the cry and prayer of his heart are not known, this is the truest voice in the bottom of your heart.

He loved her, loved her more, and how he could not help himself and her little son, but worried about everything about her.

Now that you already have children, many things are naturally arranged very quickly.

The heart of the cloud is also a sincere pleasure.

Although this child came at some not time, after all, this time the cloud has not found his father, nor found his mother, the future of everything is still unknown.

But she is happy, this is her and Jun Ling's children, belong to their only baby, they will spend their lives trying to care for the growing baby.

“Sleeve to sleep, be careful, I’m holding you, be careful to hit!”

Jun Ling thought that the beloved woman was about to give birth to a small life for himself, and she was happy at the bottom of her heart, telling her to go to bed early.

When he suddenly looked at everything he did, he couldn’t help but pick his eyebrows and laugh.

I did not expect the breeze and the moon, not stained with fiber and dust, and the nine heavens on the high height, and the masters of the domain of God would even have such a time when they were not reassured.

The next day, the cloud was helped by Jun Ling to go out for breakfast.

The Jurong family's breakfast was also used by everyone.

Everyone looked at Jun Ling's face carefully to help the clouds down, and they couldn't help but jump, and even Murong, who sat at the top, looked at the cloudy eyes that changed slightly.

Not long after, the news of Mu Yunxi's pregnancy has spread throughout the entire Murong family.

Everyone, including Murong, was shocked.

However, compared to Murong and the rest of the Murong family, Muyun Mo, Fengyun and Mo Han, etc., looked at the clouds with a full of surprise and excitement.

A look of anticipation and anticipation in the direction of the clouds.

Mu Yunxi naturally felt it, his eyes swept from the two people one by one, and the light of the eyebrows also faded away from the gentle color of the past.

"Haha, I didn't expect us to be uncles, well, Yunxiang sister, when the baby in your stomach came out, this godfather we are happy!" 」The wind looked at the cloud with a smile.

“You want more!”

He looked at the wind and coldly, let him be the father of the child, so forget it.