Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Gu Qiu shrugged his mouth, retracted his gaze, and looked at Song Li with sorrow.

In order to distract Song's worry-free attention from making her feel so painful, he talked to her.

“Gu's children's clothing went on the market yesterday, with 24-hour sales well above vintage women's clothing.” Gu Zheng gently caressed Song's worry-free face and said softly: “Our daughter can enjoy all kinds of princess skirts as soon as she comes out. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Song Wuoxiao answered softly, but was happy about Gu's performance, and the children's clothing sold so well?

“I'll give the best, all to our little princess.” Gu Qiu bowed his head and kissed Song's worry-free forehead. The tone was incredibly gentle. “No worries, thank you very much. ”

Song couldn't help but laugh: “I don't know how many times you've said that. ”

“Did I just catch you? ”

“What do you think? ”

“I apologize to you. ”

“I accept your apology this time, but next time you can't be so impulsive. ”

Gu Zheng listened, his eyes converged, sweeping the ancient pasture, silent cold: “There won't be a next time! ”

“Look, look, you're a vinegar jar. ”

“Did the little princess kick you? ”

Song did not worry for a moment, “No. ”

“I checked on the internet and said I was too lazy to kick my mom when the baby was near birth. ”

“Really?” Song's worry-free mother's love feelings began to flourish again, thinking of the baby.

“He was afraid of being born, and Dad would hit him. ”

Song did not worry. He snapped his lip corner and laughed.

Gu Qiu looked at her in pain, "Does it still hurt? ”

“Ouch...”

Gu Xiaomei smiled, “Looks like our daughter can't wait to come to us. ”

“Husband, it hurts...” Song held Gu Zheng's hand tightly.

From the ancient pastoralists in the co-driver saw her hurt like this, her hands, she couldn't help but hold on to her fist.

His eyes, they became deep and deep, and inside, they swept past a bit of complexity.

“I'll tell you a joke. Distract. What do you say?” Gu Xuan kissed Song's worry-free hair.

“Mmm.”

“A pregnant woman is about to give birth for nine months and her husband is starving to sleep with her. It was too intense, halfway there, the pregnant woman had a stomachache, and her husband hurried her to the hospital. After the baby was born, he looked at the nurse coldly and asked, 'Are you my father?’ No, 'said the nurse,' the child's father happily gathered, smiling and staring at the child, saying, 'I am your father’, the child listened, holding his fist, knocking his father's head constantly and saying, 'Is this how it hurts? Does that hurt? ’ ”

Song did not worry. He picked his eyebrows. “Huang ~ section? ”

Pastoral lips tight, strangely glanced at Gu Zheng, when did he become so yellow?

“Mm-hmm.” Gu Qiang hooked his lips.

“Do you like to see these yellow jokes? ”

“It's not even yellow, this kid is so cute. I also saw this joke, I have endured not to touch you, wouldn't it be embarrassing if my daughter also knocked on me to ask me if it hurt like this? ”

“There's a lot of funny stuff, I'll come in and tell you. There's a buddy...”

Gu Zheng talks about a lot of humorous segments, these segments, humor, no H.

Sounds like Song is in a good mood and relieves a lot of pain.

She snuggled in Gu Zheng's arms, her hands gently rubbing ~ her stomach, smiling, “How can you be so funny? ”

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