Song has no worries, smiles sweetly, "How can I compensate?"

"Use action."

"I have always used action, isn’t it a dishwashing?"

Gu Yu Yangmei: "Is this a compensation for me?"

"This is not counted, what counts?"

Gu Yu smiled and confused. "Go back to the room and tell you slowly."

Song had no worries and his cheeks were red. "The doctor said that the laparotomy knife will take at least four months to do it."

Gu Yu listened, and the light was deep and looked at her with great interest: "What?"

Song Wushou’s face is hot: “That kind of thing.”

Gu Yu raised his eyebrows, a serious: "What kind of thing?"

Song has no worries about him: "Gu Yu, you are serious!"

Gu Yu is innocent: "I really don't know what to do."

"Do what you do best at the best!"

"Is this the case?" Gu Yu has no worries about Song.

That look, charm, and like a wolf.

The lips that are slammed are not good.

Song Wushou stopped him, "know what you ask! Rogue!"

Gu Yu is in a good mood. "You want to be jealous, a little hooligan."

"I didn't think about it, you misled me."

"I ignore you, I want to eat, starve to death." Song Wuxi is ashamed, hehe.

Come to the restaurant.

Gu Shishi is the chair of Song Worry.

Song Wushou sat down and smiled sweetly: "Husband, you are so good."

Gu Yu took out the stewed soup and gave it to her. "Take a soup, a ‘Tianlei’ will make you feel like this, you have to make up. Otherwise, after two months, you will not be able to stand it.”

Listen, there is nothing wrong with it.

However, after adding a sentence for two months, I simply know what Gu Yu is referring to.

Song Wushou’s face was ruddy and shouted: “What are you thinking about?”

"No, there are other things." Gu Yu smiled elegantly.

"Fortunately, there is no evil to the top." Song Xiaoxiao smiled.

Gu Yu sat down opposite her and smiled gracefully: "Thinking how to help you make up your body, two months later, we are going through the rain every day."

Song had no worries, and Ray almost almost yelled at the soup he just drank into his mouth.

She lifted her head and glared at Gu Yu: "Gu Yu, are you not evil going to die?"

Gu Yan’s eyes are smiling, and Hua Hua is like ink. “It’s not going to die, it’s going to be bad.”

Song Wu worry cheeks red, shouted: "Don't say this topic before the dinner table, I will be killed."

Gu Yu Wen Run smiled: "Okay, let's talk after dinner."

Song Wushou: "..."

In the face of such a husband, sometimes, really speechless!

After eating, Song went to the living room without worry.

Xiaobao in the crib slept very well, Song Wuzhan stood in front of the bed, bent over and gently touched her head.

Eyes, incomparably gentle, incomparable kindness.

The longer the treasure is, the better it looks, the face is round and touted, the eyes are twinkling, it is very watery.

I still haven’t laughed, but when she teased her, she would pout, her mouth bent, her eyes bent, and she was sweet and cute.

The arrival of Xiaobao, let Song Wu worry that this world is full of tenderness, she spends every day in gentleness.

Gu Yu is very fond of her, she loves her very much, and she seems to be obedient to her. She feels very happy.

Drops -

The cell phone placed on the coffee table suddenly rang.

Song Wushou bowed his head and kissed Xiao Bao’s young face, then came over and picked up the phone.

A man named Xinger sent her a WeChat.

Song Wu worry slightly frowned, who is this star?

Curiosity killed the dead, although she did not know who the other party was, but she was curious to open the information sent by the other party.

This look makes her face suddenly change!