Chapter 2927

"Poof."

Cloud poetry covers her mouth and Snickers, "they say that she can't hear you now. What are you doing, you self talker?"

"What if I could hear you?" He picked up his eyebrows, looked disapproval, and reiterated, "there is a sense of telepathy between father and daughter!"

"Okay, telepathy."

She followed him.

At the same time, muyazhe gently stroked her belly, and at the same time, he fancied, "what would a daughter like you look like?"

Forgive him for his limited imagination.

The imagined face is not the reduced version of cloud poetry, but the face of youyou and xiaoyichen is transplanted to the face of the little girl, which is full of disobedience.

After hearing this, yunshishi said, "I heard that my daughter will be more like my father."

"Well? Is there such a saying? "

"Of course! Haven't you heard of it? "

Yun Shishi said solemnly, "it's said that a son's appearance follows his mother's, and a daughter's appearance follows his father's!"! You see how much you look like me? He also said that he who is a son is closer to his mother. Daughter, but more close to father! "

Muyazhe grabs her face, examines it carefully, nods, "you you and Yi Chen are more like you! They have beautiful facial features, especially eyebrows and eyes. "

After a pause, he said confidently, "my daughter must be a beautiful girl when she grows up."

Cloud poetry laugh, "narcissism! Why are you so narcissistic? "

"That's the truth." He said solemnly.

"Daughter like you? I can't imagine that. "

Cloud poetry has a dark mind, and there is no picture.

Muyazhe is also in a fantasy.

His imagination is also a little lacking. In his mind, a baby girl's face is covered with his features. How to look at it, how to feel it is against him!

All of a sudden, he was startled by his imaginary face.

"It should look good." His heart was a little weak, and he didn't know what his daughter would look like if she inherited his features.

Cloud poetry carefully fantasy for a while, Mansheng said, "if the birth of a daughter, eyes like you, nose like you, it must be very beautiful."

"Well..."

"Actually..." Cloud poetry pondered for a moment, suddenly a smile, maternal tenderness all show, "I also hope that the belly of this little guy, is a girl!"

"Well? You want a daughter, too? "

"Of course!" Cloud poetry naturally said, "all say that daughter is a close little padded jacket!"

"Youyou and xiaoyichen must feel aggrieved when they hear that!" Mu Yazhe is in love with two little guys for a few seconds.

"If it's really a daughter, I must prepare a super large cloakroom for her! I have bought many beautiful princess skirts for her since childhood, pink, white and black, and dressed her up as a little princess! "

But he didn't agree, "what is dressing up? I admire Yazhe's daughter, who was born a princess! "

“……” Yunshishi's lips twitched for a moment, "yes, yes, born to be a princess! My majesty! "

"It's week 10."

Muyazhe ignored her pastime, hugged her into her arms, kissed her on the forehead gently, and expected to tunnel, "that is, in two weeks, it will be three months. Eight months later, she should be in the world! I must be well prepared to meet her. "

"How to prepare?"

The poem asked curiously.

He said earnestly, "it's time for the nursery to be ready!"

"Baby room?"