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Chapter 1189 Song and Gu Chen: Wait

Thinking of the morning, Weng Qiange's cheeks felt hot. If Zuo Yun hadn't interrupted them, they would have accomplished something.

She is not resisting. Since they have decided to be together, this is the inevitable result.

It's just... Weng Qiange pushed Gu Chen, "I didn't promise you to wash together, I'll wash first!"

With that said, he turned around and entered the bathroom, closing the door before Gu Chen could react.

"Thousand Songs."

Gu Chen almost bumped his nose, but smiled.

Putting his palm against the glass, he said, "I understand, then I'll wait a little longer!"

The sound of running water sounded in the bathroom, which made Gu Chen anxious and couldn't wait a moment longer.

He simply got up and ran to the large bathroom downstairs.

Gu Chen washed quickly and bumped into Zuo Yun when he came out.

"Xiao Shen."

Zuo Yun held the plate and stopped him, "Just in time, bring this up."

Gu Chen wiped his hair and knew it was ginger soup.

"One serving is enough. I'm in good health, so I don't need it."

"What do children know?"

Zuo Yun glanced at him lightly, "It's cold at this time of year. If it doesn't get out and accumulates in the body, is that a good thing?"

"Um."

Gu Chen nodded, said no more, picked up his bowl and drank in one gulp.

Zuo Yun smiled happily, "Go up, Qian Ge is waiting."

"good."

Gu Chen carried the bowl that belonged to Weng Qiange and went upstairs, his steps a little hurried.

Zuo Yun saw this and murmured: "Xiao Shen finally got what he wanted."

"Wife."

Gu Chen pushed the door open and went in, but did not see Weng Qiange.

He looked at the closed bathroom door and walked over.

"Have you washed it yet?"

"...Well, no."

Weng Qiange's voice was hesitant.

"What's wrong?"

Gu Chen frowned, "Why does the sound sound like this?"

If you don't get a reply, push the door open and go in.

"I'm in."

"Hey..." Weng Qiange couldn't stop her in time. Gu Chen went in and saw that she was already dressed and there seemed to be nothing wrong with her.

"What's going on here?"

Weng Qiange shook his head, "I'm fine."

"fine?"

Gu Chen was puzzled, "Then why this expression?"

"Hmm..." Weng Qiange frowned slightly, with a troubled expression, and pointed to the trash can nearby.

Gu Chen lowered his head and saw the sanitary napkin package inside.

Instantly, it becomes clear.

"oh."

Gu Chen stretched out his hand and put it on her belly.

"Does it hurt?"

"A little bit."

Weng Qiange made a gesture.

Really only a little bit.

Some time before their divorce, Gu Chen wanted to have a child very much and gave her good health.

Although she was not pregnant with the child, the good thing was that her menstrual periods were less painful every time.

"You can't do it with wet hair."

Gu Chen took out the hair dryer from the cabinet and dried her hair.

Weng Qiange did not dare to speak and carefully paid attention to his expression: He would be very disappointed, right?

"alright."

Gu Chen put away the hair dryer and rubbed her hair, "Go out and drink ginger soup. It will get cold in a while."

"..." Weng Qiange grabbed his sleeve and shook it slightly.

"You're angry?"

"Um?"

Gu Chen was surprised, "Why do you think so?"

"..." Weng Qiange bit her lower lip, what should she say?

But if she didn't say it, he should have understood.

hehe.

Gu Chen smiled and pinched her cheek, "What are you thinking about?

We still have a long life, how many days will I care about?"

"real?"

Weng Qiange was not convinced. After all, he had been thinking about this for a long time.

Why.

Gu Chen sighed softly and hugged the person, "Really."

His lover, put away her paws, is just a kitten that only needs to be pampered and coaxed, and cannot bear the slightest grievance.


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