Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“Enough! Enough!” The nurse saw him pull it out again and waved his hand quickly: “Two hundred bucks, that's enough. ”

The most expensive meat she eats is not more than ten bucks.

“The rest is your running expenses.” Gu Qiu said in an atmospheric manner.

“I'll buy it for you now.” The nurse turned around and stepped out of the ward.

It's good to be surrounded by the millionaires. You can make money if you want.

I envy Mrs. Gu, such a handsome and rich husband.

After the nurse left, Gu Xiaoxiao saw that Song was laughing. He picked the end of his eyebrows. “Do you think there will be a bit of rice noodles to eat? Are you happy enough to laugh? ”

“I was laughing at you. I bought a stuffed animal for 200 bucks. ”

“Less? ”

“Much more! Gu Xiao, haven't you eaten rice noodles? ”

“I've eaten.” But he doesn't have to buy it, he doesn't know how much for one.

“Have you ever eaten one without knowing how much it costs? Two hundred bucks isn't enough to buy a rice noodle. Is your rice noodle made of gold? ”

“Didn't your husband know what was going on? ”

“If they say 500, you give 500 too? ”

“I suppose so. ”

“What if I asked you for 5,000? ”

“Made of diamonds?” Gu Zheng picked his eyebrows and looked at Song Li Xiao. “Do you think your husband is stupid? ”

“Oh, I really take you for a fool, but I don't know how much it costs to have a cunt.” Song did not worry to make fun of him.

Gu Huanhun, “Don't make fun of me, you'll feel better later. ”

“Tell me about it? ”

“No, rely on action. ”

Song did not worry, instantly understood what he meant by this action.

She was ashamed and blushed over her face, blushing, “Aren't you going to die? ”

“Honey, I didn't say anything. Who's dirty? My move is that you wait for me to eat every day. Where do you think you're going? ”

“You...” Song was not embarrassed, punched him in the chest, then raised his jaw slightly, “I'm going downstairs to relax! ”

“I'll get you out of bed.” Gu Qiu got up and gently lifted Song out of bed without worries.

Big belly, somewhat inconvenient to move around.

After Sung Wuxi got out of bed, Gu Qiu crouched down. "Put your hands on my head. I'll put your shoes on. ”

Song Fengxiao bowed his head, his hands playing with his broken hair, floating his hair, messing it up.

"'Very handsome,' said Song. ”

Her eyes, through a sweet blessing.

“Be proud to marry such a handsome husband. ”

“Not that you'd be proud to marry a wife as proud as I am? ”

Gu Zheng got up and lit up a little bit of Song's worry-free nose. “Come on, let's not be narcissistic. Fetal education is important. ”

After that, he prankingly lowered his head and pecked several times on Song's worry-free lips.

Song's worry-free cheeks were red. She put her hands against Gu Zheng's chest and looked at him with a smile. “Didn't you say that fertility education was important? Don't kiss me. I don't want our daughter to be as good at boyfriends as you. ”

“Getting boyfriends is a skilled job. ”

“ …… ”

Gu Zheng glanced at Song without worries, with a hint of glamour and ambiguity. "Being able to love you so much is also a technical job. ”

“No worries, Brother Po.” The voice of the shepherd suddenly rang.

Gu Xiaobing wanted to kiss Song without worries. When he heard the voice of Pastoral Heart, he picked out his eyebrows. He looked very upset.

“Makoto?” Song did not worry about coming out of Gu Zhengwei's arms. When he saw the redness in his eyes, he asked with concern: “What's wrong? ”