Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“Well, just think about it and be happy.” Gu Chuanqiao laughed.

They lay on their sides, face to face, with their eyes facing each other, in love.

“Wife, you're beautiful.” Gu Qiu stared at Song without worries.

“Honey, you're so handsome.” Song smiled softly.

“Such a romantic evening should have done something romantic.” Gu Zheng's lips were squeezed and his appearance was boring.

Song has no worries: “Now we look at each other deeply, isn't it romantic?

She drilled into his arms, "Tired and sleepy, I just want to sleep now. ”

Gu Zheng cuddled her, arms when her pillow, low voice, “Go to sleep, I'll hold you to sleep. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Song's lips hooked, showing a sweet smile.

She slept very well this evening, very sweet.

And I had a wonderful dream that she had a little princess.

She's beautiful, she's a combination of her and Gu Xiao, she's inherited their good genes, she's a beautiful, cute, smart little princess.

When she woke up, she took the dream and told Gu Xuan.

Gu Zheng cuddled her and pecked lightly on her lips. "I heard that pregnant dreams of having a daughter are daughters, and having a son is a son. ”

Song Li: “So we're little princesses? ”

He curled his lips and smiled, "Well, I like little princesses. ”

"" I dreamed you'd left me alone because of the little princess, "said Song. ”

Gu Zheng couldn't help but smile and stare at her face. “Are you jealous of your daughter now? ”

Song Li pushed his hand away. “Yeah, you're jealous. You're going to fool me. ”

“Go wash up and have breakfast downstairs.” Gu Qiang kissed her in front of her forehead.

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Cheng Wandao came to the ranch with two pots of century-old rice wine to look for pasture.

Ever since she broke into the ranch once, she has been free to enter and exit every time since.

Pastoral winds blow cold on the rooftop of his little ocean building.

He stood there, looking deeply at everything he could see, looking far away.

Today's wind is very big and very cold.

Blow it on your face, it hurts like a knife.

He is as bright as the gods of the Fenghua Dynasty.

Gu Xiao has already told him that Song doesn't want to be president.

And Gu Qiang didn't rise, so let him participate in the general election.

He knew that with the power behind Gu Zheng, as long as he ran, he would succeed.

But...

Song Min Xiao, this silly girl, why refuse?

Who dares to bully her when she is king?

If he is not worried about Song, he would rather make himself king than afterwards.

Silly woman, what a silly woman. Wasn't that enough?

“On such a cold day, what brings you here?” More than Cheng Wan appeared behind Pastoral Ancients.

“…” Pastoral Gouri ignored her.

Cheng Wandou stood beside him and handed him a pot of wine, "Drink, century-old rice wine, pure, but thick. ”

Pastoral deviation, a cold glance, "Do you think this is your home? Coming in and out? ”

Cheng Wanmei smiled: “Sooner or later, it will be my home. In this life, you can only marry me. ”

The shepherd grinned despicably, "Too confident, is a disease. ”

Cheng Wan sheeted the big wave blown by the wind, “As long as you can be your woman, even if you are sick, it doesn't matter. There, take it, you pot me a pot. ”

Pastoral thought about things, thought about upset, now I see more than Cheng Wan, more upset.