"I'm a little sleepy when I'm in ink." Jiang Luo left his nest and said something in his arms for a while, and his eyelids gradually became a little heavy.

She was sleepy throughout her pregnancy.

Even if I have been sleeping for more than ten hours every day, I still feel that I haven't slept enough.

If she hadn't asked the doctor, she would have doubted whether she was ill.

"Sleep when you're sleepy." Mo Shi Xiu took her to one side of the bed, gently put it down, and pulled on the quilt to cover her.

"But I'm not particularly sleepy." Jiang Luoli rubbed his eyes and his voice was full of breath.

"So?" Mo Shixiu knew that his little wife must have something to ask for. He asked in a soft voice with a light smile in his mouth.

Jiang Luoli is ten years younger than him. In the eyes of Mo Shi Xiu, she is still a little girl.

In daily life, he also dotes on her like a child.

Jiang Luo from blinking, coquettish: "you coax me to sleep."

"How to coax?" When Mo Xiu touches her soft hair, he looks down at his petted little wife, his eyes are full of doting.

"You sing to me." Jiang Luo turned away from his eyes.

The expression on the face of the man beside him was stiff for a few seconds: "sing?"

"Well. Can't you sing? " Jiang Luo left Jiao's voice and said, "I have never heard you sing. Will you sing to me? I want to hear it

"This..."

This matter, a little difficult to repair when ink.

Although this is not too much to ask for.

"Not good." Jiang Luo left pulling his hand, the voice more and more delicate and soft, "when repair, when repair, I want to hear it. Will you sing to me

Jiang Luoli shook his arm and looked at him with expectation in his eyes.

Mo Shi Xiu looked at the pair of the first second is still sleepy, the next second is bright, looking at his dark eyes, he felt that if he refused, maybe the next second Jiang Luoli could cry out.

"Good." Mo Shi Xiu chuckled, "what song do you want to listen to?"

"I like all you sing." Jiang Luoli thought about it and said, "let's sing a lyric and quiet song."

She said that, and then blinked at him, a "listen to" look.

Mo Shi Xiu's voice is very good.

His daily speech is a subwoofer voice that can make people "ears pregnant".

But Jiang Luo never heard him sing.

So she suddenly wanted to hear what the Moshi recital was like.

Mo Shi Xiu pondered for a moment and then said, "OK."

Jiang Luoli waited for a while, then he heard him humming softly.

He sang a French song.

Jiang Luoli couldn't understand what he was singing, but it didn't affect her that he was singing very well.

No, it's very nice.

Deep soft bass, elegant and gentle melody, his voice seems to be close to her ears, whispering love words in her ears.

Jiang Luoli was intoxicated in his singing.

Mo Shi Xiu's singing is as good as his voice.

Like wine, also like a beautiful dream, people can not restrain for his intoxication.

When he finished the first time of Mo Shi Xiu's singing, Jiang Luo felt sleepy in his eyes and closed his eyes little by little.

Waiting for Mo Shi to finish singing, Jiang Luoli also closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Listen to her even light shallow breath sound, ink when repair low head, in her eyebrow imprint a light kiss: "Luo Li, good night."

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