Chapter 1270

She seemed to be very tired on the bed, sleeping very heavy, her face was also a bit haggard.

Gu Jingxing's heart has been clenched all the time this day. He reached out and stroked her face, then bent down and gently kissed her on her forehead: "Xiaoran, my little ran, it's hard for you."

Song ran frowned slightly, as if in a dream. Well, Gu Jingxing didn't have time to catch up with her to have a baby in her dream. She was so wronged that she cried.

In the dream, she was crying. Outside the dream, tears also came out.

Gu Jingxing's chest was blocked badly. He reached out to wipe her tears and said in a soft voice: "Xiaoran, don't cry, don't cry..."

Song ran seemed to be able to hear her voice, and soon her mood settled down again.

It was still hot. Song ran only covered himself with a thin blanket, and his pajamas rolled up to reveal his leg.

Gu Jingxing can see that her legs and feet are still swollen.

He stretched out his hand painfully and massaged her. Song ran woke up in a daze and saw Gu Jingxing in front of him. Now he was sleepy and even forgot to keep up with him. His voice was hoarse and he was not clear: "Jingxing, you are here."

Gu Jingxing was so scared that he didn't dare to make a sound. He was afraid to sober her up completely. He said, "well, I'm here."

Song ran said with a low smile: "Jingxing, my name sounds good, but my daughter's name is mindfulness. It's nice to hear, but it's also meaningful. What do you think?"

Gu Jingxing fingers tremble, his small ran or that duplicity, face cold heart hot, knife mouth tofu heart girl.

"It's good. It's good."

Song ran was so tired that she closed her eyes: "well, if you like it, if you like it, when you choose a good name, I want to call you to tell you. But if you don't come back, I am very angry, sad and aggrieved I didn't want to tell you later... "

Gu Jingxing eyes a hot, gently pressed her leg: "sorry."

Song Ran is basically half asleep. She mumbles a few words and then falls asleep again.

Gu Jingxing does not really have much obsession about whether the child's surname is Gu or song. He has even thought about how to persuade his parents if the child's surname is song. After all, his hometown in rural areas still cares about this.

At this moment, song Ran's half dream words let her know that she was just acting, and she couldn't help but love her more.

She didn't get her husband's love, so she thought about him.

He was damned.

One side of the child weeps, he quickly poured some hot water, warm the prepared milk, and then clumsily picked up the child.

He was too tall and big. The child was held in his hand, just like a kitten. Gu Jingxing was very nervous. He was afraid that his baby would leak through his arm.

He just sat by the bed, clumsily feeding the baby in his arms.

The more you look at it, the more gratified. The little girl looks like her mother. Her two children are very long. Her son looks like him, and her daughter looks like Xiao ran. They will certainly look good in the future.

At the end of the night, the crescent moon is hanging in the sky. He can hear Xiao Ran's subtle breathing sound. His son is clever and sleeps quietly. His daughter drinks milk and drinks and also sleeps.

All sounds are quiet. Gu Jingxing's heart is surging. He really has been cultivating his happiness for several lifetimes before he can meet his little ran, and let him love him so much and be so devoted to him.

Nothing to repay, only continue to love her, love her more.