Like the spring breeze

Chapter 952 What's the situation? !

Turning over, Yan Yiyi was going to sleep when Pei Xiuqi came out of the shower.

Now because Yan Yiyi went to bed early, Pei Xiuqi followed her to bed early.

Anyway, Yan Yiyi's daily routine is his daily routine.

Pei Xiuqi dried his hair before coming out of the bathroom, got into bed, and lay down beside Yan Yiyi.

He held her in his arms with one hand, and put the other on her slightly raised belly.

It turned out that Pei Xiuqi always put his arms around Yan Yiyi's waist when he fell asleep, but since she became pregnant, the place where he put his hands has changed.

Yan Yiyi's belly was only slightly swollen, but every time Pei Xiuqi put his hand on her belly, it seemed that he had some kind of wonderful connection with the child in her stomach.

It was as if the child in his womb could feel his father touching him right now.

With his beloved wife and unborn child in his arms, Pei Xiuqi was satisfied and felt that he was the happiest man in the world!

"Goodnight wife."

"Good night husband."

Yan Yiyi rubbed against Pei Xiuqi's arms, closed her eyes and let the drowsiness sweep over her, and gradually fell asleep...

The couple here slept soundly, while in a villa in a village abroad, there was a delicate-looking young woman lying in the bedroom on the second floor.

The woman was sleeping deeply, but she didn't know if she had a nightmare or was disturbed by something, her pretty eyebrows frowned.

She shook her head slightly, her red lips opened and closed, as if she was saying something.

But her voice was so small that she couldn't hear it at all.

But soon her voice became louder, and she could barely hear what she said: "Help!"

The young woman opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes almost protruding, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

She opened her mouth and panted heavily, like a suffocated person suddenly able to breathe freely.

It took a long time before she regained her composure and thought about looking at her environment.

After seeing clearly the decoration layout here, she was completely stunned.

What... what's going on?

She had a car accident and fell into the river with her.

I thought I must be dead, but now I woke up again.

That means someone should have saved her and sent her to the hospital.

But no matter how you look at this room, it doesn't look like a hospital!

Qiao Yu propped herself up and wanted to sit up, but when she lowered her head, she saw her hands propped on the pink sheet.

His eyes widened again, his body softened, and he fell back on the bed.

Qiao Yu raised her hand tremblingly, seeing that it was definitely not her own hand in front of her, a storm surged in her heart.

what's the situation? !

Don't tell her... she has time-traveled! ?

Qiao Yu pinched her face hard, causing her to gasp in pain.

"Hiss! Is it true? I... Am I dreaming?"

Qiao Yu got up from the bed and walked to the dressing table in the room.

The appearance of this body was clearly reflected in the vanity mirror where half of the body could be found.

This is a young woman who looks to be in her early 20s, with exquisite facial features and fair skin, and her waist is so slender that it would break if she folded it.

This is a very beautiful woman!

But this person is definitely not Qiao Yu himself!
Qiao Yu is 25 years old this year and is a full-time internet writer, writing female-frequency romance novels.

Her writing style is average, and the grades of her books are also average.

If it weren't for the help from her parents and family, her manuscript fee probably wouldn't be able to support herself.

But she is lazy, even if the book she wrote is not very good, she never thought about going out to find a job or something.

(End of this chapter)