"You have to drink if it is unpleasant, otherwise it will be even worse."
In order to make herself feel better, Ling Weifeng was decisively deceived and drank everything.
"Still uncomfortable." Tears came again.
"Come on, eat noodles."
The noodles are delicious, she doesn't feel uncomfortable now.
Without doing anything, he just sat at the table and let Prince Xi Gu feed.
Ling Weifeng licked his lips and looked at Prince Gu pitifully, "Uncomfortable."
Prince Xi Gu, "..."
Why didn't it make you feel uncomfortable when it was so delicious? !
So he brought another bowl of noodles and fed her.
The process of eating is not uncomfortable, after eating...
"Uncomfortable, wow, so uncomfortable."
Prince Xi Gu, "..."
After feeding another bowl, he stretched out his hand and touched her belly. He couldn't eat anymore, otherwise he would die.
"Oh, my husband is so uncomfortable..."
Prince Xi Gu has a headache, how come this wine spirit hasn't passed yet.
Bring her to the living room, and then dig out a plastic prop knife, which Ling Weifeng bought on a whim before.
He handed the knife to her, "Take it apart, where you want to tear it down."
Didn't she want to dismantle things when she was drunk? Let her dismantle things slowly and divert her attention.
Ling Weifeng half-kneeled on the ground, stroking the sofa with one hand and a knife in the other, cutting the leather on the sofa weakly.
With a pitiful look in his eyes, he looked at the prince Gu, who was sitting aside, grievedly.
The two lines of clear tears on his face have never been done.
It's so pitiful.
After cutting for half an hour, there was no trace, so she threw the knife directly.
Get up and walk to the side of Prince Xi Gu.
Stretched out two small hands and made a gesture of begging for a hug.
Ten fingers are joined together, like a child.
"Hug, hug."
Prince Xi Gu was helpless, so he could only hug her over.
Ling Weifeng immediately got into his arms, and then stuck it like a dog skin plaster.
Hands kept touching, lips moved up, pink lips puffed high, and they wanted to kiss.
Prince Xi wanted to cry with her.
Wife, you want to toss me to death.
No way, I can only hug her and kiss.
However, after the kiss, I cried even harder.
It's more uncomfortable.
"You are good, it won't be uncomfortable for a while."
So Ling Weifeng sat upright, like a statue.
Hold for two seconds, cry again.
"It's still uncomfortable."
Prince Xi Gu, "..."
He held her upstairs.
Ling Weifeng is ignorant, is it to do the things just now, then it won't be uncomfortable.
So she looked expectant.
However, Prince Gu put her on the bed, but did nothing but hugged her to sleep.
Ling Weifeng blinked with a pair of big shiny eyes, and waited for a while.
Crying again, "Uncomfortable."
"Hey, it won't be uncomfortable to fall asleep."
"Can't sleep, woooo..."
Ling Weifeng was crying, leaning on him with both hands, rubbing his legs restlessly on him, trying to relieve the pain in the body.
Prince Xi Gu felt that he was going crazy!
He is more uncomfortable than her!
He felt that God was so cruel when he thought of the next few days.
The words were divided into two parts, Wang Jiaohua, who was also infatuated with the purple, was far more peaceful than Ling Weifeng.
Fang Jiming took her for a drive.
After opening open, let the cold wind blow on her face, sober up.
In order to prevent her from being cold, he put on another coat for her, and he specially brought a warm baby to come over for her to hold.
"Are you awake?" Fang Jiming asked.
Wang Jiaohua sat quietly on the side, her face a little pale.