Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Spit out of the stomach, fever and pain in the throat.

Gu Xiao is a man, he cannot experience this suffering.

But he was very worried about Song Li, he held Song Li Li Li and lost a lot of weight because he was pregnant and stared at her: “Don't you have anything to eat? ”

Song shook his head without concern: “For two days, I didn't even want fruits and vegetables. ”

“If you don't want to eat it, eat it, especially fruits and vegetables, and meat...”

He was looking for an excuse to say that he was dizzy and stopped Gu Qiu from looking at his bath.

But listening to him talk about meat really upset my stomach.

Combined with injuries to the legs, high fever, infirmity.

The stomach reverses, and something rushes down the esophagus.

“Vomit...” Song Feng quickly covered his mouth and flushed to the toilet.

“...” Gu looked at her painfully and heard the vomiting coming from inside. His heart snapped.

He got up and walked over.

After entering the toilet, Song Wuxi stood in front of the sink and threw up.

She didn't eat much, but she couldn't seem to throw up.

Gu Qiang patted her back gently and sighed: “Wife, thank you for your hard work. ”

After Song Wuxi threw up, he turned on the faucet and washed his face.

Look up, look at yourself in the mirror, alas, depressed.

I looked down and saw the button in front of my chest ~ open, revealing a good spring light.

She was ashamed and snapped the button.

Gu Zheng reached over and touched her forehead.

He was relieved to test that her temperature was normal.

He looked at her with sadness, "What do you want most now? ”

“Spicy pickles, or super spicy dried radishes for porridge. ”

Gu Zheng frowned: “What is all this? ”

……

……

Huang Ling is not going to work tonight.

She wants to stay at the hotel tonight.

She went back to the bar and was going to ask the manager for leave.

But when he got to the bar, he was stopped by a man.

Huang Ling looked up at him and said, "Mobson? ”

With a smile on his face, Mobson handed her a bag with both hands: "Careless woman, even the bag was left with me. ”

He bowed his head and glanced at her feet.

She wore a pair of white shoes, and Mobson frowned, "On such a cold day, a pair of white shoes, can you keep warm? ”

The man looked up and looked at her curiously: "You came home barefoot without shoes today? ”

“No barefoot, is there anyone else giving me shoes?” Huang Ling took the bag, "thank you, bring it to me personally. ”

“Why didn't you come back knowing you left your bag and your shoes on?” Mobson looked at Huang Ling.

Huang Ling shrugged helplessly, "Who makes me so afraid to die? ”

Mobson frowned: “What do you mean? ”

“Afraid you'll strangle me. ”

“Why would I strangle you? ”

“I say bad things about the woman you like. You look gloomy. I'm scared. I can go as fast as I can. ”

“Ha ha...” Mobson laughed, “You woman, not only speaks ill of her, but doubts my character. ”

“I'm going to correct now. I'm telling the truth, not what's right or wrong, not what's wrong. You're lying to yourself, you don't admit it.” Huang Ling mumbled, “we don't know each other very well. I don't know how good you are. However..."

Huang Ling photographed his bag. “Bring it back to me, it shows that you are a good person and worth having a deep relationship with. ”

“What does deep dating mean? dating?”

“You want to be beautiful, I'm not going out with you.” Huang Ling made a killing gesture in front of her neck, "I feared being snapped. ”