Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“Well, no problem. ”

Gu Qiu leaned over and his narrow eyes glanced with a hint of allure, "In the next four months, you will have to adjust your body well, you will have to satisfy me in various positions. ”

Song did not worry for a moment, Ben had no blood on his face, and suddenly became red.

She looked at Gu Xiao, “Ah Xiao, can you be a little more ambiguous? ”

Gu Zhiyang's jaw, pulled up his lips, very charming, "Sure, you'll see. ”

Talking, Song Feng felt tired and closed his eyes to sleep.

Gu Qiu was half asleep and half awake until dawn.

Nurses and doctors went back and forth to check on Song.

At 8: 00, Xu Jing arrived with breakfast.

Song had no worries and cared, holding his two dark circles against him and letting him rest in the room inside.

This is a VIP ward, like a suite, easy to rest in.

But Gu Zheng was to personally take care of Song Li Xiao. She couldn't help but stay close to her. His stubbornness made her persevere.

Xu Jing fed Song no worries for breakfast. Breakfast was some porridge.

If you don't eat, you won't feel hungry.

But since coming out of the O.R., Song has only eaten some very rare porridge.

And you can't eat more, you can only eat half a bowl more.

It tastes pale.

“Miss, isn't it terrible?” Xu Jing saw that Song had not been worried for a long time before he swallowed a sip and asked painfully.

“I want meat, chicken eggs.” She snapped.

At this time, a nurse came in with the potion and prepared to give Song no worries.

Xu Jing asked the nurse: "Nurse, my lady wants meat. ”

The nurse smiled and replied, "You have to fart before you can eat meat. ”

Song has nothing to worry about, that's embarrassing.

Xu Jing pulled the corner of his mouth, “Oh...”

The nurse put the potion away and took Song's worry-free hand. She inserted the needle and asked: "Mrs. Gu, have you farted? ”

Song's worried cheek was shy. “Not yet...”

"The nurse laughed.“ We can't eat meat yet. ”

Song is not worried about mouth, Caesarean section... so many rules?

After the nurse left, Xu Jing looked mercifully at Song Wuxi, "Miss, you can only eat porridge now. ”

After Xu Jing fed well, he sat in front of the bed and chatted with Song.

Song was lying in bed worried, staring at the drops of medicine that had been entered into her body, feeling... not even a hair...

……

Noon.

Gu Qiu came out.

Seo Jing saw him come out. Get up and go back.

At this time, Song Sister came in with lunch.

In addition to porridge, there are two delicious chicken, ribs, green vegetables, and white rice.

Song had nothing to worry about but white porridge, while Gu Zheng ate chicken and ribs.

Seeing him eat very fragrant, Song Wuoxiao's eyes looked straight and drooled.

Gu Zheng saw her staring straight at the meat in his bowl, another simple face, "Did you fart? ”

Song Feng stared at him: “If I hadn't been inconvenient to move now, I would have hit you with a pillow. You've asked me that dozens of times. ”

“Don't feel ungraceful, honey. It's about you. ”

“Release me and I'll tell you what to ask.” Song is worried sick.

“If you look at me like that, I'll have to ask. ”

“No worries...” At this time, Huang Ling gently pushed the door of the ward, and the body did not come in, which was to penetrate a head.

She dragged on the sound and snuck her eyes around the ward. She laughed and asked, "Can I come in? ”

“No,” Gu said faintly.