The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

When you go home in the evening, you can see the lights in the room and the kitchen are on from a distance.

At this point, she is probably cooking in the kitchen.

When Yang Yunhai entered the house, Gu Lingling had already fried the last dish.

"You're back." Gu Lingling just put down the shovel, Yang Yunhai's figure appeared in the kitchen door, she said with a smile.

Why doesn't it look like I can't stand his feeling?

Or because of fear of him?

"Only you have a cold face one day, which girl is not afraid of you?" Qiu Haoyu's words rang in Yang Yunhai's ear again.

"So be gentle." Qiu Haoyu said, "laugh more, don't stretch your face, and don't laugh, it's more terrible."

Yang Yunhai thought, and then smiled at Gu Lingling.

Then... Gu Lingling shook, and the shovel in her hand fell to the ground.

Brother Yang's smile just now is so scared.

She felt a chill on her back.

This smile is so meaningful.

Hum... He won't be ready to clean himself up at night, will he?

Gu Lingling suddenly felt a little weak.

"What's the matter? Is there anything?" Yang Yunhai quickly held her and said, "is the cooking hot?"

Gu Lingling shook her head and looked at Yang Yunhai's nervous look, with a serious expression.

OK, OK, OK.

This is Yang Yunhai she knows.

Yang Yunhai didn't know what Gu Lingling was thinking. He picked up the shovel and put it in the pool. "Eat first, and I'll wash later."

Gu Lingling nodded.

Only the next second, the whole person was picked up by Yang Yunhai.

Gu Lingling shouted in surprise.

"I... what about you?" Why are you holding her?

Gu Lingling hit him on the chest.

Do you want to kill her now?

Oh, no!

There are four dishes fried on the table, all of which are Yang Yunhai's favorite dishes.

When Yang Yunhai put her at the table, Gu Lingling found that she thought too much.

They just came to hold her for dinner.

"Eat." Yang Yunhai rubbed the bangs on her forehead and said with a smile.

It seems that Qiu Haoyu is right. She seems to be a little afraid of herself.

Think again, since he began to know her, she seemed to be a little afraid of herself.

Now, maybe there are.

Yang Yunhai thought of this, and his eyes became softer. "I'll take you to a place to play in the evening."

Where?

Gu Lingling's body shook again.

Don't bother her at home? Instead of fighting in the field?

Gu Lingling couldn't help thinking of the last time two people were fighting in the kitchen. Her small face blushed, "this... Is this something bad?"

Outside, what if someone installs it?

Especially, what if these people still know each other?

She will never come here again.

"Why is your face so red? Is it a fever?" Yang Yunhai touched her forehead.

His face looked red, but his forehead didn't seem to burn so much. "Where did you go back today? Did you feel uncomfortable?"

"No." Gu Lingling shook her head and suddenly remembered something that made her nod vigorously, "yes, I'm not feeling well. My head is so dizzy."

So please don't take me out.

As a result, Yang Yunhai put down his chopsticks and stood up, "go."

Where to go?

"I'll take you to the hospital." Yang Yunhai said seriously, "getting sick is no joke."

go to the hospital?

"No, I'm not going." Gu Lingling was sad. What she was most afraid of was the injection. "I... I'm not dizzy now."