Chapter 711 She Has Been Pinching This Seven Inch For All Her Life
Mu Wanyu paused: "Then I'll go to rest too."

At the end, she still didn't forget to tell Gu Yichen: "After reading the flashcards, remember to take your son upstairs to rest early."

Hearing the sound, Gu Tingyuan looked back at Song Lianche, consciously put down the book in his hand, and followed her upstairs.

Song Lianhe habitually took out her pajamas from the closet, and asked softly, "Why are you back?"

"It's not good for me to give them the opportunity to be alone."

With a light bulb as fat as Gu Ziqian, there is a chance to be alone.

Is it because he wants a chance to be alone?
Song Lianhe believed his explanation of the sick sentence: "Oh, I'm going to rest."

"I'll accompany you."

As soon as the words fell, Song Lianhe blurted out: "Please stay away from me."

Gu Tingyuan walked up to her, and pulled her into his arms: "What's the matter." He agreed to sleep in separate beds.

The tranquility in his eyes gradually became a little restless. According to Song Lianche's temper, he agreed to sleep in a separate room with him, regardless of the bed.

This woman is self-willed and has no limits.

Song Lianhe kicked him onto the bed and stared at him condescendingly: "I hate your first love."

Gu Tingyuan was lying on the bed, staring at her for two seconds with eyebrows frowned, and then reacted belatedly, stretched out his hand and gradually pulled her over, and the two of them lay on the bed at the same time.

I only heard Gu Tingyuan explain: "Wife, according to seniority, you should call her brother and sister."

"What's wrong with the younger siblings? The younger siblings can covet other people's husband's preferences, and the younger siblings can be other husband's first love."

If this can be changed, Gu Tingyuan doesn't like her being his first love either.

The best first love is this woman, young and ignorant, rampant for a while, and this seven inches has been pinched by her for the rest of her life.

However, when the words came to his lips, Gu Tingyuan replied very patiently: "No."

"How did she know you love fish!"

It's not the first time Gu Tingyuan has seen women's narrow-mindedness, and explained: "This... Deyang also knows."

His food preferences are not a secret, but anyone who has eaten a few times, if he is interested, will know a little bit.

Xu Shi has been in love for most of his life, but now thinking of the words at the dinner table, Song Lianche still feels a little disgusted: "It seems that she knows you better, then I still remember that An Deyang likes to eat braised pork!"

Now, it was Gu Tingyuan who was displeased: "I don't know what I like to eat, why don't you remember it so clearly?"

Hearing this, Song Lianhe was slightly taken aback, recalling the past with emotion.

She also cooks.

She also cooked for him many times.

From washing vegetables, cutting vegetables, to cooking, I do everything by myself, and never allow others to intervene.

The food she cooked at the beginning was not so unpalatable.

It was he who thought her cooking was disgusting, and out of anger, she had never cooked him a decent meal in 20 years.

The irony is that he has done so many times with his heart, and he feels disgusted.

What he did now was really disgusting, but instead he ate everything, not a single drop was left.

Song Lianhe stared at the man in front of her, seeing how wronged he was, she couldn't help saying: "How dare I."

Gu Tingyuan pinched her face that was no longer elastic, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, it's enough for my husband to remember what you like to eat... Do you need to clean the nut skins on the bed today?"

In the last sentence, the painting style changed so suddenly that Song Lianhe didn't react.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he knocked off his hand: "No need!"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like