The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

Soon, Gu Beicheng took the cleaning tools and went back to his room.

Feng Yinian lay in bed and couldn't sleep. Now he's not uncomfortable. He hasn't had such a situation for a long time. Is he too tired? She's also a little confused.

The man opened the door and window and began to clean her vomit.

Feng Yinian lay motionless in bed and looked at the busy man beside him.

The seventh master used a broom or something. It should be the first time. When there were no servants before, at least one Chi he was beside him.

Although this action is a little stiff, it doesn't look like the first time. It's quite easy.

Feng Yinian bites his lips occasionally, and his heart is sweet.

Maybe this is the taste of happiness.

Gu Beicheng doesn't dare to delay. He just wants to return his wife a comfortable place as soon as possible, and then find Lao song to show her.

"Are you still sick?" the man who cleaned out the stolen goods and took the mop in asked softly.

"Well." Feng Yinian shook his head, "it's not uncomfortable."

"Wait, soon." before he finished, Gu Beicheng continued to be busy.

Finally, the ground looked clean. After taking things out, he went back to his bed, took out his cell phone and dialed a phone.

"Lao song, Niannian is a little uncomfortable. Come and have a look."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Beicheng snuffed out the call and went to find a nightgown.

He sat by the bed, gently hugged the girl on the bed and helped her put on her nightgown.

"There are no female doctors here. Let Lao song see the situation first."

Feng Yinian didn't sleep from beginning to end and didn't feel sleepy.

Her eyes were almost on Gu Beicheng, as if she couldn't see enough.

Feng Yinian even thought that she saved the whole galaxy in her last life. Otherwise, how could she have the opportunity to be gentle by this man?

"It's all right. I didn't sleep all night last night. I'm having some trouble today. Maybe I'm too tired."

Looking at the girl's pale face, Gu Beicheng was very unhappy.

He helped her tie the robe strap, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

"I should have let you rest first." the man's gentle words were full of guilt and pity.

Feng Yinian raised his mouth slightly, still looked at the man who hugged him, and didn't speak.

The sound of knocking on the door came in.

"Enter." Gu Beicheng said faintly.

This kind of place has poor sound insulation effect. Just now I closed it and didn't dare to call it out.

Thinking of the situation just now, the corners of her mouth smiled again.

I hope I can do this in the future. Even if I live in such a small room, it's simple, as long as I have him.

A middle-aged man who looked about forty years old pushed the door and came in, with a medicine box hanging on his shoulder.

"Seventh master, what's wrong with Miss Niannian?" Song Qiao came to them and asked in a low voice.

"Just vomited, vomited twice, very uncomfortable."

Gu Beicheng hugged Feng Yinian and let her slowly lie back in bed.

"Do you want to make a film?" when he turned back, song Qiao had come behind him.

He looked at the girl on the bed carefully for a while, then came back to his mind, looked at Shanggu Beicheng and shook his head.

Gave Gu Beicheng a look, and song Qiao's eyes fell on Feng Yinian again.

"Miss Niannian, is your one always on time?"

Song Qiao's words suddenly reminded Feng Yinian of something.

She widened her weak eyes just now, as if she were suddenly frightened.