"No." Gu Yu reached out and took the spoon out. "The little brother is not suitable for me, suitable for..."
Gu Yu coveted and went to his own part of the symbolic male, evilly hooking his lips: "It."
Song Wuzhan moved down his gaze, just falling to him, his face hot.
Really a shameless man!
Song was worried and looked at him coldly: "Do you eat with your mouth or use it?"
Gu Yu is a bad smile: "Is you eating? If you eat you, of course, use it to eat."
Song has no worries, but is ashamed and angry, and his face is even more blushing.
"Gu Yu, you eat it yourself!" She stuffed the porridge into the hand of Gu Yu.
"You feed me." Gu Yu sold and sprouted.
"Hey your head!" Song Wu worry turned to the floor.
A man can't be shameless, shameless, and he can't grow out of his face.
This is not, shameless in the living room, back to the bedroom, more shameless, really sweat.
Gu Yu actually wants Song Wu to help him bathe!
This……
Song Wuyou would rather not eat for a week, nor will he help him bathe!
She resisted hard.
Gu Yu, holding his nightgown, stood at the door of the bathroom and looked at her faintly: "I didn't wash the hospital last night, didn't I wash it tonight?"
"You are injured in the chest and not injured in your hands. You can't wash it yourself. I have to help you wash it!"
As soon as I thought of that picture, Song did not even breathe smoothly.
"I wash it myself. I wash the front wound and accidentally get water. It will infect bacteria. Behind me, I have a hook, not to hurt the wound? As for the following... I am now suffering from bending down."
"Then you will wait a few more days to wash!" When the wounds are slowly crusted, it is not so painful.
"I have cleanliness. I have been very unbearable after not washing it last night." Gu Yu said.
"I will not help you wash." Song has no worries to go out.
"Song worry-free!" Gu Yu suddenly drunk her.
Song Wu wor turned and looked at him coldly.
Gu Yu’s face sank. “You don’t wash me, I will... I will let Xu Jing help me wash!”
"..." Song Wushou's back is stiff.
"I will also take off the light in front of her, she will read my whole body!" Gu Yan said coldly.
"..." Song's worry-free eyes, passing a touch of sorrow.
Gu Yu coldly said: "If the process sparks, let her be embarrassed."
What about her?
Song’s worry-free heart glimpsed and looked at Gu Yu quietly.
As if, I saw the oriental mystery standing with the empress -
After the establishment of the prosperous palace, the Oriental Xuan is a shackle, the wife is the queen, and she is only a beggar, and then there are many embarrassments in the harem -
Gu Yu was aware of her distraction and felt her sadness.
He looked at her deeply, and said seriously: "I don't take a shower all night, it's really hard. The wound is really painful."
Song Wu worryed with a red eye and looked at him coldly: "Can you still be shameless?"
"I am your husband, you are my wife, I am because you are injured, you are not waiting for me?" Gu Yu said it is natural.
Yes, his current status is still her husband.
And he is also suffering to save himself.
Song worries came over, grabbed his robe in one hand, and walked into the bathroom from the front of him. He didn't get angry and said: "Come in!"
The nose floated for a while, her fragrance, Gu Yu's lips, revealing a glimpse of laughter. He turned his head in a good mood, "Come on, wife."