Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Now I think of that fear, and I still can't help but be born of my heart.

Gu Zheng looked deeply at Pastoral Ancient, “The point of the diamond horn is that you are not me. You know my relationship with no worries. ”

Pastoral glanced coolly at Gu Qiang, “That's because you're not confident, you don't believe you can keep your worry-free heart, you don't believe in our brotherly friendship. ”

“Well, I believe in you, in this world, you won't be worried, you let go, you let go completely, I'll believe you.” Gu Qiu sat in front of the bed and wiped the sweat in front of Song's worry-free forehead gently with a towel.

“It's impossible to let go completely, at least not at the moment. But I wish you all the best and hope that you will always be so happy. ”

“You can't let go because you have that damn memories of your past life. Didn't you invent drugs? Isn't it hard to send yourself a memory loss pill? ”

When Mugu listened, his eyes were heavy. He picked an eyebrow and looked at Gu Xiao with a smile. “Ah Xiao, you asked me to erase that memory? ”

Gu Zheng twisted his neck, looked up and looked at Pastoral Ancient, “Didn't you have a wonderful and fashionable life before your memory was awakened by Song Fuxiao? ”

“Ahju, if you want to erase that memory, I have the right to freedom. You have no right to control my mind. ”

“I'm doing this for your own good. Cheng Wandou is chasing you so hard, you don't even care. Huang Ling isn't bad either, you still won't marry her. Why don't you just tell us that you don't want any woman but Princess Song? ”

“Huang Ling is good, but I don't like her. Cheng Wan is too evil. I can't handle that kind of woman. ”

“In the end, you feel comfortable with this personality. ”

“I've got things to do. Let's go.” Pastor knew that pulling off with Gu Qiang like this would only make them unhappy to come to an end.

Let's go back in time and give each other the same space.

After Mugu left, Gu Zheng sat there and spontaneously sulked for a while.

Until he lowered his head and saw that the urine bag under the bed was full, he did not hesitate to kneel down, unwrap it, then pour it in the bathroom, rinse it off, come back and put it back on.

He has not done this kind of work before. He is a cleansing habit, but he does what he just did to urinate, and he doesn't give up at all.

Pregnant women smell worse than usual, and the urine they put together stinks.

But when he fell, he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows.

This should be why couples are integrated.

Whatever they do, it's good in their eyes.

As for waking up early in the morning, I saw the scaly face and the corners of my eyes were covered in shit.

Or after eating, smile, with the leaves clamped in with teeth, they all think each other is beautiful and handsome.

He's sick, he eats and drinks lasagna, he makes it from himself, and he doesn't feel anything anymore.

If you want to feel it, you want it to get better soon, and you want it to be healthy and safe.

Poured the urine bag, Gu Zheng came over and gently massaged Song's worried arm.

“Worry-free?” Gu Qiu tried to call her.

“Mmm.” Song responded softly.

“Wake up?” Gu Qiang had a surprise.

“Mm-hmm." It just hurts when you talk.

“Does it hurt? ”

“...” Didn't you know to ask?

“You got a knife in your stomach and your breathing hurts, right? ”

“It hurts not to breathe.” Song opened his eyes slowly and said softly.