Chapter 587 Fruity

One row of words.

My respectable, respectable, amiable, handsome, gentle, considerate father Gu.

Every word is extremely exaggerated.

The only thing I want to say is that there are any advantages, that is, every word is written beautifully and neatly.

Master Jian’s writing is very beautiful. Jian Sangyu learned from Master Jian when she was a child, so her handwriting is naturally unlikely to be ugly.

However, none of the content written here can be seen without hurting the eyes.

So, when she lowered her head to write on the paper, for a long time, she wrote something like this?

Gu Chen was so angry that he lost his temper, put the notebook away, and put it back in the drawer together with the pen. After finishing the study, he returned to the bedroom.

The person who originally had a stomachache is holding his mobile phone and playing games at this time, and I don’t know if the pain is gone, or playing games is distracting, so it doesn’t look so uncomfortable.

However, this guilty conscience is somewhat obvious.

As soon as he heard his footsteps, Jian Sangyu quickly tucked the phone under his pillow, and lay straight on the bed.

"Is the stomach still uncomfortable?" Gu Chen walked over and sat next to her and asked her.

"It hurts." Jian Sangyu nodded, then put his hand on her stomach, and said softly, "You rub it for me."

is really...

Open a dyeing workshop for some colors.

Gu Chen is still used to her.

He lay down on her side, gently rubbing her stomach with his generous warm palms, and said, "Although peaches are not any irritating food, but if they are too late, I ate all afternoon. , Do you really consider yourself a monkey?"

"I see." Jian Sangyu answered dullly, and looked at Gu Shen, probably because he didn't want to listen to his preaching anymore, so the little head was indented in the blanket and ignored him.

Gu dropped his eyes and jumped, holding back, and did not pull her out of the bed again.

His hand didn't stop, and for a while, he switched clockwise and then counterclockwise, gently rubbing her stomach across her pajamas.

She didn't see much peace in her hands, she pulled his sleeves for a while, and pulled his fingers. It was obvious that she was panicking.

"Are you more comfortable?" Gu Chen asked.

Gu Chen vaguely heard Jian Sangyu's voice in the quilt, and didn't know whether it was an answer or something.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful but not short-lived sound suddenly came from the quilt.

"Bu~bu~"

Gu Chen's expression was taken aback, his hands were paused, and then he saw the small, dark head, bit by bit, out of the bed again.

She pinched her own nose with her hand, and then lifted her foot to kick off the quilt. The roots of her ears were reddish and she didn't dare to look at him. She pinched her nose and said, "It should be peach-flavored, fruit-flavored, maybe not too smelly. ."

After speaking, before Gu Chen could answer, Jian Sangyu turned his head and glanced at him with some guilty conscience.

"It doesn't smell too bad, right?" Jian Sangyu let go of her nose and took in two big breaths, then her face changed, and she silently squeezed her hand back.

"Fruit smell?" Gu Chen stretched out his hand and took Jian Sangyu's nose away. "You can smell it well yourself."

At this moment, Jian Sangyu’s voice is going to be quieter, "I'm sorry, I failed to control the great power in my body."

He pressed it too comfortably, his stomach moved, naturally...

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