Gu Yu grinned, regained his gaze, and looked at Song Wuxi with distress.
In order to distract Song’s attention, she did not feel so hurt, he talked to her.
"Gu's children's clothing was listed yesterday, 24 hours of sales, far more than retro women's clothing." Gu Yu caressed Song's face, softly said: "Our daughter can enjoy a variety of things when they come out Princess dress."
"Yeah." Song Wuyou gently sighed, but his heart was happy for Gu Shi’s performance, and children’s clothing was so good to sell?
"I will give the best, all to our little princess." Gu Yu bowed his head and kissed him on Song's forehead. The language was extremely soft. "No worries, hard work."
Song Wushou can't laugh and cry: "You don't know how many times you said this."
"I just caught you?"
"What do you say?"
"I apologize to you."
"This time I accept your apology, but next time you can't be so impulsive."
Gu Yuyi listened, the light was swayed, and he glanced at the pastoral, and he sighed coldly: "There will be no next time!"
"Look, let's see, you are a vinegar jar."
"Is the little princess kicking you?"
Song Wuxi felt it, "No."
"I checked it online and said that when my baby is near birth, I am too lazy to kick my mother."
"Is it?" Thinking of the baby's appearance, Song's worry-free motherly love mood began to flood again.
"He is afraid of being born, and Dad will beat him."
Song no worries, hooked lips and lips, smiled.
Gu Yu looked at her with distress. "Is it still painful?"
"pain……"
Gu Xiaomei opened his eyes and smiled. "It seems that our daughter can't wait to come to us."
"Husband, it hurts..." Song Wuxi held the hand of Gu Yu tightly.
From the animal husbandry of the co-driver, she saw that she was so painful that her hands were involuntarily clenched into fists.
His dawn became very deep and deep, and there was a touch of complexity inside.
"I told you a joke, distracted, how?" Gu Yu kissed Song's worry-free hair.
"Ok."
"A pregnant woman is about to be born in nine months. Her husband is too hungry to sleep. She is too intense. She is halfway through, and her pregnant woman has a stomachache. Her husband rushed her to the hospital. After the child was born, it was cold. Looking at the nurse and asking 'Are you my father?', the nurse smiled, 'No', the child dad was very happy to come up with this, smiled at the child and said, 'I am your father', after the child listened, clenched Fist, kept knocking on his father’s head and saying, 'Do you hurt this way? Is it so painful to knock you?'"
Song has no worries, raises his eyebrows, "Yellow ~ Duanzi?"
Mugu was close to the thin lips, and looked at Gu Yu strangely. When did the aunt become so yellow?
"Yeah." Gu Yu hooked his lips.
"Do you like to watch this yellow ~ paragraph joke?"
"Not too yellow, this child is so cute. I also saw this joke, and I have been holding back without touching you. If my daughter knocked me and asked me how painful it was, it was not very embarrassing."
"There are a lot of funny paragraphs, I will feed you. There is a buddy..."
Gu Yu talked about a lot of humorous paragraphs, these paragraphs, humor, not H.
Listening to Song Wu worry is a good mood, alleviating a lot of pain.
She snuggled in Gu's arms, gently rubbed her hands and touched her stomach, smiling, "How come you are so funny?"
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