"Ok."

"I hope our little princess is as beautiful as I am, so smart as you are."

"Ok."

"After distracting, you buy me some fruit to eat, they say that eating more apples, the child's skin will be white and tender."

"Ok."

"I thought about it. When our children are born, I will concentrate on taking care of her at home. I am not in the company for the time being. Now the company is managed very well by you, I don't worry."

More importantly, she does not go to work, the salary card, every month, have money on time, so cool!

"Ok."

"I am very excited when I think of our children coming. But you can rest assured that when I am good to my children, I will be good to you. Who makes you my husband, my father and my father."

"Ok."

"You are not afraid of ‘ 嗯’?” Song was worried and looked at Gu Yu strangely.

"Ok."

"Well, your head, Gu Yu, you are ah, I will not talk to you!"

"Oh."

"You... really arrogant, good-end, what awkward?"

Going to the small park downstairs, Gu Yu took the hand of Song Worry, and walked slowly and slowly along Xiaoshi Road.

Song Wu worry is in a good mood, find some happy topics to chat with Gu Yu, like a happy bird, singing songs.

However, Gu Yu’s expression has not been very good.

There are few words, not um, oh, no, oh, it’s good, Song Worry really wants to cut off this man’s neck.

"I have to sit in the pavilion for a while, tired." Seeing him look indifferent, Song no worries licked his mouth and pretended to be unhappy.

Hearing her deep and sullen voice, Gu Yu looked at her and looked at her.

Song Wuzhe, like a little girl, picked up a small mouth and looked uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Gu Yu raised his eyebrows. Did she not be good now? That mood can be like eating sugar.

What happened in a blink of an eye?

"..." For his question, Song Worry chose not to answer.

What she said just now, he is a word to answer, now she does not give him a word, mad at him!

When I came to the gazebo and sat down, Gu Yu, who was sitting next to Song Wushou, leaned over and looked at her with concern: "Wife, are you okay?"

Song Wushao glanced at him faintly, then bowed his head, gently touched the raised belly, and sighed several times in a row, "唉~~唉~~"

"Is the baby kicking you?" Gu Yu asked with concern.

Song has no worries and looks at Gu Yu. "Can you talk?"

Gu Yu listened and raised his eyebrows: "You are keeping up with me?"

"My hot face is against your cold butt, can I not deflate?"

"Who said that the hot face is cold and the **** is deflated? It is obviously ignited."

"Gu Yu, don't you know that the attitude of the husband can easily affect the mood of the pregnant wife? Why did you look gloomy in front of me?"

"God is not fair!"

"Yeah, God is not fair, you have money and potential changes, but also make you look so handsome, you must have a body, you have to look and have looks, and most importantly, you still have a beautiful wife. And then I have a beautiful and lovely daughter. But aunt, you know that God is not fair, just don’t say it in front of other men, it will lead to encirclement.” Song Wuxi laughed.

Gu Yu’s face is heavy. “Why do you and Mugu have memories of the X dynasty, but I can’t have them all?”

"I think... because of causality."