Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

As soon as Gu Zheng entered, he saw Pastoral's hands surrounded Song's worry-free shoulder.

The arm in front, from the point of view of Gu Zheng, is to wear Song's worry-free chest.

In fact, it is not, Pastoral intentionally avoided, but Gu Zheng is a vinegar jar. When he sees such a picture, he suddenly becomes irrational.

He used a lot of force when he rushed up to rip the herd apart.

Ancient pasture tucked two steps back and fell on the sofa.

Song Lixiang was also pushed back by a thrust.

Gu Zheng grabbed her arm with one hand. The strength of his palm was terrifying. He seemed to have all his strength and gathered on the five fingers of this hand.

He held Song Min Xiao, who was going to fall to sit down, and because of this, Song Min Xiao's arm, he was very painful...

A fall, a pull, Song felt a slight pain in his abdomen when he was not worried, “Ah...”

Hearing her voice, Ancient Pastoral eyes suddenly subsided, flanked her body, and looked nervously at Song no worries.

“Tummy ache?” Gu Qiu saw her hands gently on her raised stomach, and he was nervous.

“Let me sit down.” Song is a little angry with his impulse.

Gu Qiu listened, as if he had just reacted, panicking young man, carefully sat Song Wuxi down.

“Now what? Does it still hurt?” Gu Zheng crouched down, his body was long, he had to crouch down to look at Song Li's worried eyes.

Song no worries frowned: “Ouch. ”

A bit of contraction-like pain, how could it disappear so quickly?

Pastoral Ancient heard her say it was still painful, and she looked like she had stopped talking.

He was worried about Song, but... he couldn't go too far.

“I'll take you to the hospital.” Gu Zheng stood up to help Song no worries.

“Let me sit down for a while, maybe because of your push.” Song said without concern.

Gu Qiu listened and his eyes suddenly became so deep. At the same time, he's upset. Why are you so impulsive?

After Mugu listened, he took a cold look at Gu Jiao. Song Wuxi suffered the pain just now because of him...

“Alan, I didn't do anything worry-free. What are you so nervous about?” Pastoral said helplessly.

If it's friendship, if you see her faint, you should help her.

If you don't help her, do you want her to fall?

Song is not worried about this situation, can you fall? Can you faint?

Does he not know that the risk index for pregnant women increases at this time?

“What are you doing here?” Gu Qiu suddenly turned his head and looked coldly at Pastoral Ancient: “If you want to see me, you can call me beforehand. ”

Pastoral, listen to me, hook your lips, laugh unknowingly, but the expression reveals a helpless expression, “Do I have to greet you beforehand if I want your permission? ”

Gu Zheng's eyes were cold, “So you're here to look worry-free? ”

Pastoral lips, silent, do not want to take care of the words.

“Shouldn't your cousin put his mind above his country? It has been raining all spring in the South, and it will soon be summer again. I hear that the rain in the South is even more water. For the safety of the people, at this time, you should not go to the South to cure the water yourself, prevent flooding and reduce damage. And the mind to spy on my woman.” Gu Qiu snorted coldly and said softly.

Speaking of the latter sentence, his tone was not hard to hear with a hint of contempt.

“I can't help it if you want to.” Ancient pasture was heavy and paused, "he said again." On the southern side, I had already arranged for someone to do a full job. ”