Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Gu Zheng slimmed his lips slightly and looked quietly at Song None of his worries. He did not answer any of her questions.

“Po?” Seeing him look quietly at himself, Song's worry-free heart snapped for a moment.

Did he leave a sequelae?

“…” Gu Qiu remained silent and his eyes seemed deep with a layer of water fog.

Song's worry-free chestnut appearance is so unpredictable.

She stared at him, “Are you... are you okay? ”

“It hurts.” It took a long time for Gu Zheng to lighten his lips.

“Wound or headache?” Song asked softly.

“My whole body hurts.” Gu Zheng suddenly sat up and held Song Li. He was a dull voice and something was wrong. "Wife, it hurt. ”

“...” Song was not worried. How could she smell the delicacy in this voice?

Gu Qiang rubbed her shoulders with his hands. "My wife died of pain, headaches, chest pain, all my body aches. ”

“...” Song Lixie suddenly thought of Ban Jianing. She had a shock in her eyes. He wouldn't have a concussion, was he stupid?

He remembered that she was his wife, there was no amnesia, but this kiss, this tone...

Ahhh, Song's worry-free head, buzzing, can't really... silly?

“Gu Qiang?” Song was careless and screamed at him with probation.

“Hmm?” Gu Qiu answered her with a snort.

“Do you know my name? ”

Gu Zheng picked his eyebrows and his eyes twinkled. “Isn't it Song Wuxi? ”

“Seven plus three plus nine plus three thousand plus a hundred, plus four, divided by eight equals what?” Song examines him with no worries.

“Removing the decimal integer is three hundred and nine.” Gu Qiu seconds back.

Song did not calculate, and didn't know if the answer was right, but when she heard him go back, she thought, he was still very smart and didn't get silly.

Probably Satsuki...

Song Li pushed him away gently and wanted to see his expression.

“Don't push me away, honey. ”

Gu Zheng held her in his arms, his chin facing her shoulder, buried his face in her neck, smelled the scent on her body and was comfortable.

“Don't you have pain all over you? And hug me?” Song couldn't help but laugh.

“You're soft and comfortable. ”

“...” she said like a cotton quilt.

“Wife...” Again and again and again, the voice of delicacy.

“Are you selling Moe?” Song has no worries.

“What to do, wife, if I don't hug you, my whole body hurts.” Gu Qiu leaves his mouth open.

Hong Zhen, he sells cute looks, quite cute and funny.

Song has no worries. “You don't want to hug me like this until dark? ”

Gu Zhuang lifted his lips and laughed proudly: "It's nice to be able to hold the dark. ”

“You're so bad for the wound.” Song gently pushed him away.

“Ah, it hurts.” Gu Zheng covered the wound on his chest and looked sadly at Song Li Xiao, “wife, you don't love me. ”

Song Feng frowned and looked quietly at Gu Xiao. In his heart, he didn't get a bit abnormal due to concussion, did he?

“I want you to love me.” Gu Xuan took Song's worry-free hand and rubbed it. His mournful expression made him look like a child, adorable.

Uh...

Song Wuxi is in a mess in the wind.

She reached out and touched her cheeky forehead. Her temperature seemed to be a little high...

“Has the doctor examined you?” Song has no worries.

“Mm-hmm.” Gu Xiao nodded. He looked quite handsome.

“What did the doctor say? ”