"Well, when the doctor is too busy or before returning to the barracks on the battlefield, I personally bandage the wounds of the wounded soldiers. Dongfang Xuan..." Song Wuyou blurted out.
When she realized it, her whole body shook, her movements stopped stiffly, and she stared blankly at the pliers in her hand.
Just now... what did she say
At the same time, after Gu Yanhao heard this, a hint of shock quickly passed through his dark eyes.
There was also a rush of emotions like a turbulent sea. He looked at her in shock, and the muscles on his face tensed because of the shock.
It was as if a violent wave hit his heart violently, causing his whole body to tremble.
she-
She mentioned Dongfang Xuan again, and she mentioned the time of war—
Her current reaction clearly told him that she accidentally slipped her mouth—
Was she as shocked as he was, not knowing what to do next, how to face him
Gu Yanhao took a deep breath and tried very hard to suppress the crazy emotions in his heart.
In the extremely deep eyes, after a violent tumbling of emotions, they gradually calmed down.
"Online games?" He raised his eyebrows nonchalantly, with a frivolous tone.
Song Wuyou was taken aback for a moment, and his heart trembled violently.
She didn't look up at him immediately, but bit her lower lip.
Should she confess to him that she is not his wife Song Wuyou at all
If he confesses, will he drive her away immediately
"Yes." In the end, she chose to keep concealing it and nodded gently.
"..." Gu Yanhao's eyes darkened, and he looked at her deeply.
After a few seconds, Song Wuyou secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't hear him asking what online game it was.
She continued to help him with his wound.
The atmosphere was not as good as before.
Throughout the whole process, Gu Yanhao pursed her thin lips tightly and looked at her without blinking.
Song Wuyou didn't look at him either, maybe because of a guilty conscience—
In about half an hour, the wound was healed and bandaged.
After Song Wuyou cleaned up, he got up and glanced at him without any trace: "The millet porridge is cold, I'll get you a bowl of hot one."
Gu Yanhao smiled charmingly at her, "Okay."
Song Wuyou picked up the bowl on the coffee table and quickly walked into the kitchen.
Gu Yanhao turned his head and looked at her figure, the smile gradually faded at the corner of his mouth, and the light in his eyes gradually became deeper.
Soon, Song Wuyou came back with a bowl of hot millet porridge.
Gu Yanhao's expression suddenly changed, he looked like a ruffian and rascal, "You feed me, after the wound is bandaged for you, it hurts even more."
After finishing speaking, he curled his lips, looking cute.
"Gu Yanhao, that's enough." Song Wuyou despised him again: "He's such a big guy, yet he's acting cute like a three-year-old."
Gu Yanhao not only acted cute, but also acted like a baby, "It really hurts."
"Pfft..." Song Wuyou couldn't help laughing.
She sat down beside him and followed his wishes: "I see, little brother be good, open your mouth to eat porridge, um, be good."
When Gu Yanhao heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched, little brother
He opened his mouth and put the whole spoon in his mouth, Song Wuyou couldn't pull it back for a while.
Song Wuyou looked at him in surprise: "You won't even swallow a spoon, will you?"
Gu Yanhao looked at her bewitchingly with a spoon in his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled charmingly like a fox.
Song Wuyou frowned, damn it, what kind of eyes did he use to look at her
A touch of shyness walked across her beautiful ruddy face.
"Little brother." Gu Yanhao said vaguely.
Song Wuyou's hearing was very sensitive, no matter how vague she was, she could still hear clearly.
She glared at him and let go of the spoon: "Aren't you being cute? Little brother suits you."
"No."
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Young Master Gu, it's not good to be a hooligan~ isn't it? You have to ask the readers if they like you being a hooligan.
Roll rough! Does this young master have to get the consent of a group of goblins to play hooligans on his wife