Chapter 272: The man said that we will have spiritual exchanges.

Seeing the tears and falling, Joe Mu took a sigh of relief and ate all the four steamed eggs.
What Wang Hao said is true. A woman is going to have a baby sooner or later. It’s just a matter of morning and evening, but the 18-year-old and the 28-year-old have the same child!
Some people can accept it, but she can't accept it, too urgent and too hasty.
Wang squatted at her little crying and crying. "Wang Hao tells you that children are gifts from heaven. The child, wife, you should be happy."
"When the child is born, you look at his small appearance and feel that everything is worth it."
Joe Mu sucked his nose. "That king, you have a few children?"
Wang Hao was a stiff face, then smiled. "Wang Hao is a small group of unfortunate people. The body is not allowed to have children. This is also the regret of my life."
Qiao Mu saw the loss of Wang Hao’s face. "I'm sorry, Wang Hao."
"Nothing, although I don't have my own children, Mr. I have been cared for from birth, until now, just like my own children, I have made up for some regrets."
"Mrs. I have to think about it, let me say that the child is born without your care, there is a lady and me, my wife is resting, I am downstairs, something is called me."
For nearly an hour, Xi Muqiao came back with a small bag in his hand.
Qiao Mu was blindfolded and fell asleep. Xi Muqiao pushed the door in, walked lightly and gently, pulled the quilt on her head, looked at her red face and rubbed her lips.
After thinking about ten months, there was a baby like him who was born like her, and my heart was just a surge, and my mouth couldn’t stop rising.
Half an hour, Qiao Mu was awake by the urine, and in a blink of an eye, she saw a handsome face with her nose and nose.
She turned over and dissatisfied with him. "Sim Muqiao, you are sick, will you scare people?"
The man smiled shallowly and rubbed the hair sticking to her face to the side. "I bought a pregnancy tester, try it first. If there is a result, can we go to the hospital again?"
Joe Mu nodded and took a small bag into the bathroom, but blocked him from outside.
Ten minutes later, Qiao Mu opened the door and gave it to Xi Muqiao with a blank expression.
"Sim Muo, you have done a good thing, I hate you!"
The man looked at the bunch of pregnancy test sticks, each of which had two red lines. When asked, the clerk was asked to say that two red lines appeared to indicate that they were pregnant.
He picked up Joe Mu, who was about to turn around. He turned a few laps in the spot and scared Joe Mu to scream, and he screamed at the neuropathy.
"I want to be a father, I want to be a father!"
He held his little wife in his arms and kissed her lips in a fine manner, repeating it. "Mrs, thank you, I am so happy, I want to be a father!"
The man's low laughter and the undulating chest are telling his happiness. Joe Mu stuck in his tight chest and his irritated heart calmed down for a while.
For a moment, she whispered, "Sim Muqiao."
The man's chin is on top of her head, motionless, "Well?"
"I have some confusion in my heart. Can you let me be quiet for a few days? When I want to understand, I will go to the hospital with you."
"Okay, but my wife, there is nothing to be afraid of. After giving birth to a child, you still go to class, learn music, go shopping with friends, do whatever you want, children, come with me."
Qiao Mu twisted his sweater, and the man’s words really made her move.
A big man, how can he be willing to bring a child, especially a man like Xi Muqiao who stands at the peak of his life, I am afraid that few will be willing to turn around the children all day.
"Would you like it, let your aunt and Wang Hao come, you are so busy at work."
The man’s dark scorpion looked at her for a moment, and the words were full of piety.
I can learn, my child, I have to bring it with my own hands.

Before going downstairs, Qiao Mu saw the man put the pregnancy test stick up, then put it into the drawer in the chuang head cabinet, and then listened to the man saying, "This is more memorable, I want to collect."
Qiao Mu pouted, a look of neuropathy, looking at the man who was pregnant with the test.
Qiao Mu didn't want to go to the hospital. Xi Muqiao did not force her to stop her work at hand, and accompanied his little wife with one heart and one mind.
Wang Hao has done more in the past few days, which is more suitable for pregnant women. Qiao Mu does not like it. He always feels that he has no taste. He wants to eat hot pot or go to the food stalls.
Xi Muqiao sent her to a pregnant woman who couldn’t eat anything casually. Qiao Mu had a bowl of black-bone soup with tears, and after wiping her mouth, she threw the napkin on Xi Muqiao.
Xi Muqiao was not annoyed. He looked at the little wife and screamed upstairs. He stopped and made a towards him.
The man chuckled, but the wife was very noisy in the past, but she was very troublesome in recent days. He knew that she was in a bad mood and came by her, but when she thought that the wife would be like this during the whole pregnancy, he really had a bitter taste.
Now, Qiao Mu, is the palm of the hand of Xi Muqiao, the pain is too late, and he is willing to reprimand to fight.
More exaggerated is that Xi Muqiao is just like the konjac. After dinner, he went out for a trip. When he came back, he bought a maternity dress and a baby clothes toy.
In the bedroom, Joe Mu looked at a carpet of clothes and toys, and was stunned.
It feels like she is not pregnant, and she is pregnant.
Before going to bed, Qiao Mu sipped his milk and heard the person around him say, "Go to the hospital tomorrow?"
After a few days of calm, she also figured it out, and nodded at the moment, "Good!"
Xi Muqiao took the milk cup and placed it on the chuang head. She turned and peeled her pajamas.
Joe Mu was so scared that he screamed and slammed his clothes to keep him from licking.
"Sim Muqiao, you are a bird ~ beast, can not be in the same room three months before pregnancy, will have an accident!"
The man made a move and looked up at her. He was covered with a shallow smile. "My wife wants more, I just want to hear the voice of the child."
"Now, I can't hear it."
Who knows that this man proudly raises the delicate chin, opens her pajamas, and leans over her belly. "We can communicate spiritually."
Qiao Mu, "..."
I feel that this man is a bit mad.
When the man's big hand touched the belly, Qiao Mu got a goose bump, his fingertips gently swiping on the stomach. If it wasn't for the man's expression so serious, she thought he was marrying her!
Qiao Mu poked his head, "Hey, what have you heard?"
The man frowned. "You just drank milk and it rang."
Qiao Mu snorted and wanted to laugh. The little hand took a look at the man's hair top and sat down with a small head.
Well, it feels good, clean and elegant, smooth and slippery, just like the fur of a small animal.