Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

When she comes downstairs in a conservative, thick winter pajama and sees the man standing in the middle of the living room, it's like a dream.

It's really him!

Inside is a black sweater and outside is a new men's black coat.

A pair of brown trousers to make his legs look very long.

He stood there, smiling lightly at Song.

Song smiled without worry, but in his eyes, sometime, tears overflowed.

“I'm back.” Gu Zhuang opened his arms and said to her deeply.

Song did not worry quickly step up and put it in his arms.

She buried her face deep into his chest and smelled him.

“I'm sorry to bother you.” Gu Zhuang's crude arm held her tight.

At this moment, he couldn't help but rub her into his own blood bones.

Together, they've been separated for over half a month.

Not for long, but for them, it's been a century.

She's thin and he's in pain.

His sophisticated face was also thin and she was heartbroken.

“Just come back.” As long as he returns safely, it's better than anything.

She doesn't want to hear anything sorry, sorry or anything.

Gu Zheng held her face and looked carefully at her.

The low, thick voice sounded: “Didn't eat well, lost weight. ”

“Pregnancy reactions, you can't even eat them if you want to.” Song Wuxi meets his deep gaze.

“Wife...” Gu Zheng couldn't help but hold her tightly in his arms.

“I will never leave you again!” He doesn't want to be separated from her for another day.

It's been a long time without her.

“I'm not leaving you either.” Song wrapped his waist tightly and felt his strong heartbeat.

Very safe and comfortable.

Huang Ling stood on the stairs and looked at them, feeling in her heart, both comforting and sour.

He has never held her like this...

I don't know, how it would feel to be hugged like this...

Pastoral looked up and saw her with this heartbreaking expression.

Ancient pasture is slightly eyebrow-picking, if thoughtful.

“Brother-in-law.” Banjianin came forward and interrupted their hugs.

Gu chuckled unhappily at Banjianing, “Can't you just let me hold your sister a little longer? ”

“I want to ask, how did you jump off the plane? ”

“It's a long story. Speak slowly when you have time. I want it now...”

Gu Zheng glamorously looked at Song without worries.

Song looked at her with no worries. "What do you want? ”

You want some breakfast?

“To kiss you.” Gu Zheng bowed down and kissed Song without worry.

Song Lixiao quickly reached out and covered his mouth with his palm.

She smiled, “No kissing, I wash. ”

Her hair hasn't been combed either, and she's downstairs with a scaly face.

“I don't dislike it.” Gu Zheng's eyes were all tender.

“I dislike it.” Song did not worry about coming out of his arms. There are so many people watching them here. It is not good to come back to Xiu-en-ai.

She looked at him and said, “I'm going to wash and change. ”

Speak up. Turn around. Step upstairs.

She looked at her and followed her figure.

It wasn't until she went upstairs that he relentlessly retrieved his eyes.

Accidentally, it stopped on Huang Ling.

Huang Ling, standing on the stairs, smiled at him, held onto the armrest and stepped downstairs.

Gu Zheng caught a touch of acidity from Huang Ling's eyes.

His eyes sank and he went forward.