Chapter 591 Fruity

A row of words.

My respected, respectable, amiable, handsome, gentle and considerate Dad Gu.

Every word is extremely exaggerated.

The only advantage is that every word is written beautifully and neatly.

Mr. Jian's handwriting is very beautiful. Jian Sangyu learned from Mr. 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 by the eyes without hurting the eyes.

So, when she lowered her head to write on the paper, she wrote this much in a long time?

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

The man who originally had a stomachache was holding his phone and playing games at this time. I don’t know whether it was because the pain was gone or because he was distracted by playing games so he didn’t seem so uncomfortable.

However, this guilty conscience is a bit obvious.

As soon as she heard his footsteps, Jian Sangyu quickly stuffed the phone under his pillow, and then lay down straight on the bed.

"Your stomach still feels bad?" Gu Chen walked over and sat next to her and asked her.

"It hurts." Jian Sangyu nodded, then took his hand and placed it on her stomach, saying in a delicate and soft voice, "Knead it for me."

It’s really...

Open a dyeing workshop for some color.

Gu Chen just got used to her.

He lay down beside her, gently rubbing her stomach with his broad and warm palms, and said, "Although peaches are not a stimulating food, anything more is too much. I ate them all afternoon." , do you really think you are a monkey?"

"I understand." Jian Sangyu responded dully, and glanced at Gu Chen. Probably because she didn't want to listen to his lecture anymore, her little head shrank back into the bed little by little and stopped looking at him.

Gu Chen's eyes twitched and he held back, so he didn't pull her out of the bed again.

His hand didn't stop, switching back and forth clockwise and counterclockwise, gently rubbing her stomach through her pajamas.

Her hands were not very restful either. She was tugging on his sleeves and tugging on his fingers, which showed that she was very busy.

"Are you feeling better?" Gu Chen asked.

Gu Chen vaguely heard a voice coming from Jian Sangyu under the quilt. He didn't know whether it was a reply or something.

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

"bu~bu~"

Gu Chen's expression was stunned, his hands paused, and then he saw that small, dark head emerging from the bed bit by bit.

She pinched her nose with her hand, then raised her foot and kicked off the quilt. Her ears were slightly red, and she didn't dare to look at him. She pinched her nose and said, "It should be peach flavor, fruit flavor, maybe not too smelly." .”

After finishing speaking, before Gu Chen could answer, Jian Sangyu turned to look at him with a guilty conscience.

"It doesn't smell too bad, right?" Jian Sangyu let go of the hand holding his nose and took two deep breaths. Then his face changed and he silently squeezed his hand back.

"Fruit flavor?" Gu Chen reached out and took away Jian Sangyu's hand holding his nose, "Smell it yourself."

Jian Sangyu's voice became even quieter now, "I'm sorry, I failed to control the ancient power in my body."

The pressure he pressed was so comfortable that his intestines and stomach moved, and naturally...

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