Chapter 657

Gu Pan'er couldn't laugh or cry. He sweated so much last night. How could he catch a cold? But what's wrong with her? She really can't say it.

"What's the matter? Is your face so red that you have a fever? " Song Zhixin pastes the forehead of Gu Pan'er. It's OK. It's not hot.

"Oh, No." Gu Pan'er drilled into his arms, hid his face and said, "I was too tired last night, so it was hard there."

Song Zhixin then understood what happened to Gu Pan'er and said with a bad smile, "where? Where is that? If you don't understand, how can I help you? "

As soon as Gu Pan'er heard that he wanted to help her, he quickly said, "there's no place for me. I'd better wash up first, and then get up for exercise!"

"Exercise? Isn't it good to exercise together? "

Song Zhixin will not let her go so easily, holding Gu Pan'er's wrist.

"No!" Looking at his evil eyes, Pan'er knows what he means by exercise. He shook off his hand, picked up a piece of clothes and walked to the bathroom.

She felt that her legs were no longer her own, and her waist was about to fall apart. If she took exercise with him again, she would not want to get out of bed this day.

Song Zhixin happily rolled on the bed. How could he like this woman's shy appearance so much.

However, he can't stay in bed any longer. His affair with Gu Pan'er has been made public, so we should formally tell the media that song's film industry is Gu Pan'er, and it's time to change its name.

At the same time, just let people know, look at how important to him. This time, song Zhixin is serious.

Therefore, he should prepare for a press conference and announce these things formally.

Song Zhixin looked around, but he didn't find his favorite home clothes. He put on his underwear and went to the wardrobe to look for it. However, he saw Gu Pan'er wearing his white shirt and came out of the bathroom.

Gu Pan'er just picked up a piece of clothes and left. After washing it, she found that it was song Zhixin's shirt, but she put it on without much thought.

But now Song Zhixin's eyes are not right. Does this guy really want to have breakfast?

Song Zhixin looks at Gu Pan'er just out of the bath. The collar of her shirt is big, which just shows her smooth skin on her chest. The most important part is looming with her action of wiping her hair.

The length of the shirt is just to the thigh root of Gu Pan'er. As soon as you walk, you will be swaying up and down with the action, which makes you reverie.

This made song Zhixin, who had not been satisfied, look at it, and his eyes were full of desire.

Helplessly, Gu Pan'er has just said that he is suffering. Song Zhixin swallows his saliva and casually takes a set of gray household clothes on him.

"What's the matter? Just returned that expression, this meeting ignored a person again? " Gu Pan'er sat on the bed to brush his hair. He didn't understand how song Zhixin had a cold expression and went out.

Yu Yuying has been awake for a long time. Recently, she always dreams of song Zhixin's indulgent smile.

But she didn't know whether the smile was to look at her or to look at her.

She didn't know how she had such a dream. Did she really fall in love with song Zhixin, such a perfect male god, when she got along with each other everyday?

People like song Zhixin, who she only saw in the newspapers before, can't think of anything wrong.

But now, under the same roof, the man who used to be high above and far away from the cloud is also slowly approaching himself.

Also slowly found that, so an excellent perfect man, the original and ordinary people, will spoil a woman, even more romantic than other men, more responsible.

Such a tall and handsome man, even if now she is only the cooking aunt here, is a poor pregnant woman, it is inevitable that she will not be moved.

When Xu youyou said those words yesterday, she was also guilty.

How can it be that song Zhixin doesn't feel right? If she has a husband who loves her and loves each other, she may not feel much about song Zhixin.

Just, now she is a person, with a stomach, watching song Zhixin take care of Gu Pan'er bit by bit, how can she not envy?

In the face of Xu youyou's query yesterday, she said that, not only to Xu Youyou, but also to herself.

She told herself that song Zhixin was his benefactor's boyfriend and would be his benefactor's husband in the future.

Moreover, he is a superior president and an invincible emperor. Even now because of Gu Pan'er's acquaintance, there is an uncrossable horizontal ditch.

So, even if she is excited when facing song Zhixin, she can only tell herself that it is impossible.

After washing, Yu Yuying wakes up with bean sprouts. She thinks song Zhixin and Gu Pan'er should get up and plan to cook.

To avoid being abrupt, she always knocks on the door when she comes to cook, and this time is no exception.

However, unlike in the past, song Zhixin came to open the door in person this time. In the past, she was allowed to go in by herself.

"Mr. Song, get up so early?" Yu Yuying is embarrassed to greet song Zhixin. In the face of this powerful man, she is always uncomfortable.

"Well, Pan'er is coming out soon. Cook some porridge and make some light dishes. You need more rest now, too. "

Song Zhixin is in a good mood, so he talks a lot. In addition, Yu Yuying is pregnant after all. When song Zhixin sees Yu Yuying, he always thinks of the time when Gu Pan'er is pregnant with Noah, so his attitude towards Yu Yuying is not so cold.

Yu Yuying's heart beats faster when she hears that song Zhixin cares about herself.

She knew it didn't mean anything, but she couldn't help daydreaming.

"Aunt Pan'er's neck is pinched red. Should I go to the hospital?" When bean sprouts came in, they went to look for Gu Pan'er, who would yell and run out.

Gu Pan'er ran after her and said: "little girl, don't talk nonsense!"

Yu Yuying is also a passer-by. How can she not understand the imprint on Gu Pan'er's neck?

Yu Yuying looks at Song Zhixin awkwardly and finds that song Zhixin is also looking at herself. She immediately blushes

He Xia is busy making breakfast, while Lu Xingyun is sitting on the sofa watching TV, but his sight is always attracted by the busy figure in the kitchen intentionally or unintentionally.

"Is life hard?" Lu Xingyun walked behind He Xia and asked around his waist.

"Not bad." He Xia flipped the eggs in the pot. She had been used to this kind of life for a long time, and there was no hard work.

"With me, you don't have to do this anymore." Lu Xingyun took the shovel in He Xia's hand and flipped the eggs like her.

"All right, you." He Xia couldn't help laughing at Lu Xingyun's clumsy appearance. It would be strange if such a young master could cook.

"I just think, you work hard, or you can teach me." Lu Xingyun is not reconciled, why he Xia can do everything, but he can't!

"I really enjoy the process of cooking. I don't feel tired." He Xia put the eggs on the plate and let Lu Xingyun go out