My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!

Gu Yu wears a large mask and leans gently on the side of the bed to gently hold the small group into his arms.

In her arms, the small group can be tilted at an angle to facilitate the flow of the juice into the mouth.

Gu Yu took a small soft spoon, scooped a small mouthful of medicinal juice, and gently sent it along the corner of the small group.

There is no sense of self-sufficiency in the small group.

The syrup spilled her.

She was not too dirty, she did not give up, but patiently, continued to spoon a small mouthful of medicine.

This time I have experience, and the medicine is less.

While opening the lips of the small group, he gently whispered in his ear: "Small dumplings..."

She wanted to sing the first song to the little corps, but suddenly found that she did not have the experience of licking the child.

Helpless, had to signal to the palace: "Hurry! Sing two sentences to the small group, let him relax, maybe you can take medicine."

Gong Jue’s face is a stiff face.

The doctors and nurses around him touched their noses, and they couldn’t help but laugh.

They have never seen a high-cold head, singing songs!

Don't sing a song, it is a normal song that has never been heard by Sir Alex.

Sir Alex Nathan’s cold and fierce atmosphere seems to sing with it... it’s not a match.

For a time, everyone was curious as to what the monarch would do.

The palace's throat was rolling: "He is not in a coma, how can he hear the song?"

"Then you don't understand, he can hear it. Otherwise, why do doctors advocate that family members should talk to vegetatives? Well, hurry up." Gu Yu scorned.

Everyone thought in their hearts, dare to scream with Sir Alex, and Dr. Gu died!

However, in the next second, everyone is stunned.

Just listen to Gong Jue’s sullen response: "Okay."

Immediately, he really sang a song: "Sleep, sleep, my dear baby..."

The word is round and round, and the lullaby is sung into a military song!

Gu Yu’s lips and twitches: “I didn’t let you sing this. Your rhythm is too tough. Is it good to be lyrical?”

"Yeah." Gong Jue cleared his throat and changed one. "Little baby, sleep fast, there will be me in the dream, accompany you to laugh with you, and I am dependent..."

Everyone is almost unable to stop laughing.

The three black lines on the top of Gu Yu’s head fell: “Grandeur, we are going to wake up the small group, not to sleep with him. Can you stop singing the hypnotic song?”

The palace was quite hurt, and he thought it was not bad.

Are the children's children's songs not all sleepy lullaby?

However, since the daughter-in-law has spoken, it is still a change!

What to change?

Gong Jue had the idea: "Pull radish, pull radish, pull radish, little sister, come soon, come and help us pull the radish..."

How about, this radish is very rhythmic, lyrical and warm, and the focus is not hypnosis!

Meet the requirements?

Gu Yu has been completely speechless!

Well, the head of the adult is not a child!

The prince smugly pointed to the lips of the small corps: "Drink! You see, you drink it... The song of Laozi is not very effective!"

Gu Yu: "..." Can you not have a sample of childishly praised, the head of the adult?

now.

The small lumps are like falling in the bottom of the darkness, walking and walking, and they can’t go out.

He fumbled around and wanted to ask for help but couldn't make a sound.

Listening to the ear, suddenly heard a noisy, it seems to be the voice of a fox girl: "Small scorpion, keep on sticking... Come on and drink more..."

I heard it again and disappeared.

He tried to hold his eyes wide open and made a swallowing action subconsciously.

Fox girl, what do you want me to drink?

[Yun Yun: Good night kiss! The explosion counts down two days! The owe will make up! Double! Don't rush to blame the Lord, please come to see the actual action of the Lord in the early hours of the 21st! Is it true man to see him? 】