Fu Xichen returned to Gu Luoluo's ward with Niannian.

In the ward, Gu Luoluo was staring at the ceiling above his head in a daze.

It's been a long time. Has he really left himself?

Yeah!

He has always been indifferent to her.

She refused him. Would she want him to stay here and see his face?

He is not the kind of person who will humble himself.

Gu Luoluo pulled the corners of his mouth. When he was feeling sorry for himself, the door was pushed open.

The familiar footsteps came. Gu Luoluo looked down and saw Fu Xichen coming in with a small milk bag.

He didn't leave?

He went to bring Niannian?

Gu Luoluo didn't know how to describe his thoughts at the moment. He wanted to cry and laugh.

In a foreign country, the feeling of being left behind is really sad.

In fact, where did she really want to drive him away?

It's just a helpless move.

She didn't want his sympathy.

She admitted that she was hypocritical.

The little milk bag hummed in his ear. Gu Luoluo reluctantly got up and said with a flat face, "didn't I let you go? Why did you bring her here?"

Hearing the speech, Fu Xichen put the small milk bag on the bed and whispered in her ear, "read, mom is angry with dad. Smile at mom and let her stop being angry."

The little milk bag was humming and hopping with short legs, trying to run to gulolo.

Gu Luoluo almost stretched out his hand to hold the small milk bag, but he stubbornly pressed down the idea in his heart.

"Fu Xichen, are you sick? I told you to leave here. I don't want to see you. Can't you understand people?"

"Yes! I'm sick. You're my medicine. Do you want to treat me?"

Fu Xichen looked at Gu Luoluo with deep eyes.

The words sounded sensational. Gu Luoluo's mood fluctuated and hardened his heart: "I'm embarrassed. You have to dig hollow thoughts and come up with these sarcastic words to coax me. Fu Xichen, aren't you tired? But I'm tired. You go, you go!"

He didn't love her at all. Saying these sensational words only made her feel more sad.

"When did I dig out these sarcastic words? Lolo, can you calm down?"

Fu Xichen looked at Gu Luoluo's sarcastic expression and looked helpless.

"I'm calm."

Gu Luoluo looked directly at him, "Fu Xichen, I know how many kilograms I have. Please put away that fake smile. In fact, I prefer to see you ignore me in the past."

Fu Xichen: "

Is someone a typical masochist?

But now he wants to be dissatisfied with her and dislike her. He says he can't do it!

Well, they are a perfect match.

The atmosphere is not very good.

The little guy was very sensitive. He seemed to feel that they were quarrelling. He immediately burst into tears.

Black bright eyes looked at Gu Luoluo with a straight face. Dou Da's tears fell down and asked for a hug towards her.

Gu Luoluo's heart softened, opened his mouth and finally looked at Fu Xichen. "Fu Xichen, won't you coax her? How long hasn't she eaten? Is she hungry? Do you want to buy her milk powder to brew?"

Listening to a series of instructions from women, Fu Xichen flashed a smile in his black eyes.

He held the baby in his arms with one hand and Gu Luoluo's hand with the other, "Luoluo, my cousin left. Before leaving, he entrusted Niannian to me and asked me to treat her as my own daughter. Luoluo, Niannian needs a mother and I need a wife. Can you pity our father and daughter who no one wants and give us a complete home?"