The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Ah?

What's so serious?

Gu Lingling was even more curious, but Wang Shuyun didn't want to say, and she couldn't keep asking.

"Then take a rest first. Haven't you had lunch at this time? I'll make you something to eat." Gu Lingling said, "what do you want to eat?"

Eating some delicious food can make you feel happy.

"Forget it, don't be busy, I can't eat." Wang Shuyun said stiffly.

For a foodie, it's the biggest thing to eat, and there are times when he can't eat?

That's really a big deal.

"How's it going?" Seeing her downstairs, Zheng Xiangjun asked, "can you tell me what it is?"

Gu Lingling shook her head, "unwilling to say, I'll make her something to eat."

"Good boy." Zheng Xiangjun said, "go, it's hard for you."

Cooking Gu Lingling thought it was nothing, but Wang Shuyun was a little worried.

Wang Shuyun loved her dumplings, so Gu Lingling prepared a plate of dumplings with leeks and eggs and served them.

When she went downstairs, what was the state of Wang Shuyun? When she went upstairs, she was still like that.

Just lie there all the time, and then bury your head in the quilt.

It's not too uncomfortable.

"Have something to eat?" Gu Lingling said, "I cooked your favorite dumplings."

Wang Shuyun was a foodie after all. Although she didn't want to eat, she couldn't stand her stomach and nose. She was hungry after smelling the fragrance. She sat up all the time, "thank you, Ling Ling."

I finally laughed.

Gu Lingling looked at her neck differently, "your neck..."

Wang Shuyun's smile, which had just appeared, disappeared, and immediately buried herself in the quilt, "I'm nothing, you didn't see anything."

But she saw it.

The strawberries planted on his neck are dotted with dots.

This... When Yang Yunhai is emotional, he will also plant some such dots on her.

That's obviously the kiss mark left after emotional movement.

Just so many kiss marks, it can be seen how fierce the battlefield was at that time.

"I'll put the dumplings here for you. You can eat them later." Gu Lingling said.

"Don't go." She just walked to the door and was stopped by Wang Shuyun. "You should have guessed it? You are not allowed to tell others about this matter. No one can do it, nor can Yunhai."

"OK? Ling Ling." Wang Shuyun pitifully begged Gu Lingling, "otherwise, where can I face? I'm lost to death."

No wonder I came in with a scarf around my neck just now.

Gu Lingling thought she was fashionable, but she didn't think she was covered with a scarf.

"OK, I won't say." Gu Lingling nodded, "eat first."

Curious to death, who is this man?

But from the look of Wang Shuyun, it should be Yang Aiguo.

I just didn't expect that Yang Aiguo hasn't won Wang Shuyun for several years?

But watching them go in and out together, they have never had a relationship?

This is really... I don't know what to say.

"Ling Ling, you are really a good girl." Wang Shuyun said while eating dumplings, "later, you help me get some medicine, and I'll get some powder on it. I shouldn't be able to see it."

The powder in the house over there just ran out, otherwise Gu Lingling wouldn't have seen it.

"OK." Gu Lingling smiled and opened her mouth.

But I still didn't ask.

Alas, these two people look very anxious.