Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 2209: The Doomsday God of Doctor Who (45)

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In the end, Bai Weiwei still didn't let the real system be born, and then she couldn't pretend to let the system pretend to commit suicide.

But the act of knocking off the air balloon delayed her until a month later.

About two months or so.

When I mention this kind of thing again, I must mention it to the big baby.

Bai Weiwei looked at Zero with her back to her, and gave orders in a calm voice.

All matters of the base were taken care of by him.

Because she is pregnant, the base is closed for the time being.

Do not conflict with any base.

But whoever dares to provoke will be destroyed.

Bai Weiwei was holding a milk cup. The milk was treated with wild juice, and the taste didn't make her nauseous.

She looked up at Zero.

The boy was a few centimeters taller, and the shirts he casually wore were brand new, if not for her reminder.

It is estimated that he forgot to throw away the labels on the supplies.

The beautiful back bends slightly, which gives some support to the shirt lines of the soft couch.

It looks more sturdy.

Siwa is no longer that soft look.

Bai Weiwei lowered her eyelashes, thinking a little calmly.

Before the milk was finished, one hand had gently supported her wrist with a soft strength, as if she was worried that she would be frightened.

Zero half squatted, lightly next to her soft body, under the delicate and beautiful eyelashes, a pair of sky blue eyes were exceptionally pure.

He whispered softly: "I'm running out of milk, I'll pour some for you, and when the wild juice is gone, I'll go out to pick it."

This is a super nutrient from the monster's lair.

Power users dare not enter the monster's lair casually, but for a few wild fruits.

Zero counts the time, when to pick a few baskets.

In addition, I am afraid that freezing will affect the taste, so I have to pick fresh ones every time.

Bai Weiwei smiled and reached out to rub his hair.

Sure enough, he squinted comfortably.

[Ding, Siwa's favorability rating is ninety-three.]

During this period of time, I have gained a point of goodwill from time to time.

It seems to be one point accumulated in the life favorability.

This is an example of loving you a little more every day.

Bai Weiwei finished drinking the milk, and then drank a glass of wild juice, and the air eggs in her stomach finally stopped tossing.

If it weren't for this kind of wild fruit, she would have been sickened to death by morning sickness this month.

After Bai Weiwei finished drinking, she fell asleep again.

This time I had a nightmare. I dreamed that the big baby suddenly appeared and looked at her with a cold face.

They are in blank space.

Zero golden eyes, almost no emotional fluctuations can be seen.

His fingers gently touched her stomach.

The cold voice is also a little more popular.

"Does it hurt?"

he asked in a low voice.

Bai Weiwei felt that this dream was strange, and she didn't let go of herself easily because of the dream.

So she showed a gentle smile, "There is no way to be uncomfortable. Which mother is not uncomfortable, but the child is the most important."

Zero's fingers twitched slightly.

He lowered his head, his black hair fell on both sides of his fair face, his face was still holy and calm.

After a long time, he seemed to sigh.

"It's hard work. After the child is born, I will set up a monument of merit and virtue for you."

Bai Weiwei: This is an old antique of which era. There is indeed a monument of merit in the early days of the apocalypse. It is for those heroes who have made great contributions to saving the apocalypse, but ultimately failed.

It's been hundreds of years.

Who still remembers the merits monument.

Even if the big baby is dreaming, it is super old-fashioned.