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Chapter 1261 dream of him

Dreaming about Lu Zechen was like a pebble smashing into an originally calm deep pool, causing ripples to form in the stagnant water.

Gu Lian returned to the villa and went upstairs eagerly. Sister Li was coaxing the child. He was frightened when he saw her walking up slowly.

"Miss Gu, why are you walking so fast? It's not even the moon yet..."

"Give me the baby." Gu Lian interrupted her.

Sister Li was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly approached and carefully handed the child over.

"I just drank milk powder and slept well."

Gu Lian responded and sat down on the small sofa with her child in her arms.

The little guy was sleeping soundly, with his mouth slightly open.

She reached out and touched the child's warm face, and then her heart calmed down a little.

It was getting late, so she hugged Nian Nian for a while, and it was dinner time.

She didn't eat much, so she went upstairs and leaned on the bedside to play with Nian Nian.

"The hospital is calling to remind you about the birth certificate. You'd better decide on the child's name first," Sister Li reminded.

Gu Lian responded and started writing for the first time after giving birth.

I sat down at the small table next to the bed and thought about the child's name.

Sister Li reminded her to rest and poured her a glass of milk.

"How can you pour me this?" She never drinks before going to bed.

Sister Li explained: "Looking at your bad complexion and getting up early in the morning, I guess you don't sleep well and milk helps you sleep."

Gu Lian glanced at the milk, feeling strange for a moment in his heart.

I picked up the milk, put it to the tip of my nose and sniffed it. There was no special smell. After tasting it, there was no bitterness.

She took a sip, thinking that she was too worried, and turned to thank Sister Li.

Sister Li smiled, turned around and carried Nian Nian into the crib.

Gu Lian was flipping through the book, feeling tired. He folded his arms in front of his body and held on for a while before getting up.

After looking at Nian Nian, the little girl fell asleep again.

She smiled and leaned over to kiss the baby.

Turned around and lay down on the bed.

After turning off the lights, she rested her hands on her pillow and looked at the baby opposite her quietly through the dim light of the sleep lamp.

When his eyes flickered, his vision became a little blurry.

She fell asleep in a daze, then suddenly someone approached and sat in front of her.

She wanted to open her eyes to see Nian Nian, but when she opened her eyes, she vaguely saw the man's profile.

I was shocked for a moment, and then I looked again and saw that it was gone again.

It's a dream again.

Bastard, the ghost is still here.

She clenched her hands and felt sweat on her back, as she was competing with herself.

"Lu Zechen, go away!"

Say this through gritted teeth.

A faint sigh was heard.

His vision was blurred, and through the mist, the profile of his face was gone.

She was not happy, but rather panicked. She reached out and tried hard to grab something, but found that her palms were always empty.

Suddenly, I grabbed something, something warm.

Hold on tightly.

Panting slightly, she muttered something without even realizing it.

Gradually calmed down and felt inexplicably relieved.

After a long time, the thing in her palm was taken away. She still tried to grab it, but then she heard a burst of crying.

Every year!

I opened my eyes suddenly and heard clear crying.

She could have rolled out of bed, but her feet were weak, so she naturally fell down on the carpet.

There was a slight pain in her abdomen, and she was so anxious to comfort her child that she didn't even care.

He eagerly picked up the child and coaxed him gently.

"Be good, don't cry, don't cry."

The crying stopped suddenly.

She hugged the little guy and sat on the edge of the bed. Through the faint light, she noticed that the little guy's eyes were turning gurglingly. The two sounds he made just now seemed to be shouting for play, and his little hands were clenched tightly.


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