Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

What is it? What is it?

Suddenly, Song Xiaoyue was curious. What did Song Xiaoyue want to do to her?

“Song Wu Xiao is a fake, really Song Wu Xiao won't do martial arts. When I saw her later, I attacked her. People who knew martial arts were more cautious. If someone attacked her behind her back, she would fight back. And still very fierce. ”

“Dad, I've got it all figured out, and the minute she does, I'm going down, I'm going to squeeze the ready bag, and I'm going to fake an abortion. I have just greeted the gynaecologists and nurses of gynaecology and gynaecology, and with their confirmation and treatment reports, Song Wuoxian cannot escape this responsibility. ”

“Cheng Junhua attached such importance to the child, he would blame me if he knew I was not pregnant. But if Cheng Junhua finds out that the child was aborted by that bitch, he won't let Song Junhua go. ”

“Well, I won't tell you. Soon it will be time for you to take your medicine. You have to take your medicine on time. Dad, I want you to live a hundred years and watch me become Madame President. ”

Heh...

Song had no worries, his eyes were clear and cold, his lips cornered, and a slight ironic smile appeared.

This is what she calls a seamless plan?

Song Jiuyue walked toward Gu Jiuyue's ward and wondered, how do I get Song Jiuxiao out?

She found out that Song was not worried about Gu Xiao at the hospital, but Gu Xiao was guarded at the door of the ward. Will she be allowed in?

Song Jiuyue came to the door, and a queen said to the bodyguard, "I want to see nothing to worry about. ”

The bodyguard had no expression on his face: "Madame is not in there. ”

Song Jiuyue: “Not in there? ”

Bodyguard: “Madame went to the doctor. ”

When Song Jiuyue listened, his eyes swept past the sperm.

God help me too!

“Which doctor did she call?” Song Jiuyue asked.

“Young Master's attending doctor. ”

Song Jiuyue listened, turned around and walked away.

After she left, Song did not worry to show up.

Looking in the direction of the other party's departure, Song did not worry and laughed.

When she walked to the door, she smiled at the bodyguard, "Well done. ”

The bodyguard was stunned by her smile and her eartips were slightly red.

Song did not worry about pushing the door in. He wanted to personally treat the wound.

But...

What's going on?

A beautiful young nurse sits in front of the bed.

She's looking at the stitches.

Gu Xiao luminous upper body, skin tone, muscles are quite sexy ~ sensual, seductive ~ human.

He sat half down against the bed with a pillow on his back, lazy and carrying a demon.

Especially with a gauze wrapped around his chest, which added some wildness and male fortitude to him.

The nurse who was stitching him was blushing, red to the ear, and shy.

Close to the smell and smell of Gu Xiao, close to his chest, nurse's heart beat, uncontrollable acceleration, fluttering.

To be able to stay this way longer, her stitches move very slowly, but with caution and fear of hurting each other.

From time to time, the rest of the corner of his eyes glanced at Gu Xiao's chest. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, his chest is so sexy ~ sexy!

With his breath falling, like a demon playing ~ woman, evil makes one want to bend over to contain it and lick it with the tip of his tongue.

Especially if it's just the two of them in the ward, the nurse's head, who starts thinking about the mess.

Even Song Wuxi pushed the door in, she didn't know.

Watching the nurse smile springy at the corner of her mouth, Song did not worry about her mouth.

She looked at Gu Xiao, and Gu Xiao was looking at her quietly.