Chapter 241: Blurt out

"Well, when the doctor is too busy or has not returned to the military camp in the battlefield, I personally bandaged the wounds for the wounded soldiers. The Oriental Xuan him..." Song Wushou blurted out.
When she reacted, the whole person shook, and the action stiffened and looked at the pliers in his hand.
Just... What did she say?
At the same time, Gu Yu listened, the dark eyes, and quickly passed a trace of shock.
There was another flash of emotion that flashed through the waves, and he looked at her with shock, and the muscles on his face were strained because of the shock.
The heart, as if there was a mad wave, shocked him and shocked his entire body.
she was--
She also mentions the oriental mystery, when she mentions the fight -
Her current reaction clearly told him that she had inadvertently said that she had missed her mouth -
Is she as shocked as he is, don't know what to do next, how to face him?
Gu Yu took a deep breath and tried very hard to suppress the inner crazy emotions.
The deep and deep sorrow, after a fierce tumbling of emotions, gradually calmed down.
"Online games?" He raised his eyebrows if nothing had happened, and his tone was scornful.
Song has no worries and shakes his heart.
She did not look up at him immediately, but bit her lip.
Should she confess to him, she is not his wife Song Wushou?
If you confess, will he drive her away immediately?
"Yes." In the end, she chose to continue to conceal and nodded lightly.
"..." Gu Yuhua sank and looked at her deeply.
After a few seconds, Song Wushou did not hear him ask what online games, secretly relieved.
She continued to help him with the wound.
The atmosphere is not as good as it was just now.
Throughout the whole journey, Gu Yu was close to her thin lips and looked at her for a moment.
Song Wushou did not look at him, it may be guilty -
About half an hour, the wound was handled well and it was wrapped.
After Song Wu was cleaned up, he got up and looked at him without any trace: "The millet porridge is cold, I will give you a bowl of hot."
Gu Yuchao smiled and smiled, "Okay."
Song Wuzhe picked up the bowl on the coffee table and stepped on the kitchen.
Gu Yu looked back and looked at her figure, smile, and gradually faded in the corner of her mouth, and the dawn gradually became deeper.
Soon, Song Worry loaded a bowl of hot millet porridge back.
Gu Yu’s look suddenly changed, and he looked like a rogue and rogue.
You feed me, the wounds are more painful after being bandaged.

After that, I licked my mouth and sold a cute look.
"Gu Yu, enough." Song Wuzhe once again despised him: "So big, and still learn three-year-old children to sell Meng."
Why did Gu Yu sell the cute, but also spoiled, "The people really hurt."
"Oh..." Song Wushou couldn't help but laugh.
She sat down beside him and followed him: "I know, my younger brother, licking his mouth, um, oh."
Gu Yu listened, the eyes twitched, little brother?
He opened his mouth and put the whole spoon into his mouth. Song was unable to get back.
Song looked at him with amazement and wonder: "You won't even swallow the spoon?"
Gu Yu, with a spoon, looked at her in confusion, his eyes narrow and his eyes were fascinating and fox-like.
Song has no worries, damn, what eyes does he use to look at her?
A shyness passed by her beautiful ruddy face.
"Little brother." Gu Yu said vaguely.
Song Wushou’s hearing was very sensitive and ambiguous. She also heard clearly.
She scolded him and let go of the hand holding the spoon: "Are you not selling Meng? The younger brother is for you."
"Do not."
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Gu Shao, playing tricks~ Oh, isn’t it? You have to ask the readers if they like you or not.
Roll rough! Isn't this young master going to the wife to play ~ 氓 also through the consent of a group of little goblins?