Luxury family Sweet Wife: Husband, Don't Be Excessive

Gu Zhiwei finally wavered.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Lance's sea blue eyes. There was enough tenderness to swallow her.

Her heart missed half a beat. She quickly hung up the phone and asked, "when did you come?"

"Just now." lance took two steps forward and suddenly leaned forward.

In the morning with light rain, the air is cold. But because of his sudden approach, he suddenly felt warm.

Gu Zhiwei was about to step back and put a light shawl on her shoulder: "it's raining, your injury shouldn't be cold."

After three seconds, Lance retreated, and the air returned to the cold. Gu Zhiwei's heart was pounding and lost square inches.

She bit her lips, raised her hand and tightened her shawl.

"Don't use force, it will hurt." lance was more angry. "You woman can't take care of yourself."

The glib Gu Zhiwei was stunned and looked at lance, who suddenly became the boss.

Junxiu's face was filled with hidden anger and heartache. He didn't mean to scold her. He was really angry that she didn't take good care of herself.

Gu Zhiwei blinked hard and found her voice hard: "micro, where's Micro treasure?"

"Still sleeping," lance said, with a proud look in his eyes. "We didn't sleep until midnight last night."

He looked childish in his orange Picchu T-shirt.

Gu Zhiwei blacked her face: "the child can't go to bed late. Why don't you let him go to bed earlier."

"Weibo is the first time to sleep with dad. I'm very excited and can't sleep." lance shrugged and said I had no way.

But why do you look so beaten?

Gu Zhiwei kind plug.

Does her son want to be compared with her father, so does she have to compromise?

What is love, reliable?

"Let's go, I'll help you apply the medicine again." lance naturally took Gu Zhiwei's hand. Gu Zhiwei pushed it half and half and was taken back to the bedroom by him.

Weibao is still sleeping. Gu Zhiwei has no scruples. She pulls down her clothes and reveals her shoulders.

Lance has already applied the medicine and gained experience. He will apply it soon.

"Daddy, Mommy, what are you doing?" Weibo suddenly opened his eyes and looked at them curiously.

Gu Zhiwei explained awkwardly: "take medicine, the wound on mommy's shoulder hasn't healed yet."

"Mommy, do you still hurt?" Weibo climbed over and asked naimeng.

"It doesn't hurt." Gu Zhiwei smiled and pinched her son's face. "It'll be fine in a few days."

"Mommy, let daddy do such things as fighting in the future. You're a girl," Weibo said.

Gu Zhiwei was stunned and subconsciously looked at Lance.

"Yes, I did." lance nodded proudly. "When the rain stops, we'll take Weibo to the playground."

Lance magically took out two T-shirts, an orange T-shirt with a yellow Pikachu printed on it, and the same one on him: "vivi, wait for you to wear this."

"I don't want it." Gu Zhiwei skimmed her mouth. "It's ugly."

"How could it be? This is the parent-child dress I asked Qingling for. There is love." lance began to dress Weibo.

The first time he dressed his son, he seemed clumsy. Fortunately, Weibo cooperated very well. It took more than ten minutes to get dressed.

Gu Zhiwei stood aside and tried to do it several times, but lance stopped her.

"Daddy, I like clothes." Weibo pointed to Pikachu printed on his chest. "Our clothes are the same."

"Yes, and your mommy's." lance saw that the ointment was dry, pasted the white gauze again, and forced the T-shirt into her. "Change it yourself, or shall I help you?"