Chapter 1207

"It hurts?" Li Jue Feng gathered his eyebrows and suddenly lost his anger. He stretched out his hand and pressed the inside line. "I'll take you to the hospital now."

"..." Gu Xiaoai didn't know whether to be angry or to smile. "You didn't go to read pregnant women's magazines. It's normal for children to kick."

Did he just look at all those magazines and throw them away?!

“……”

She said it easily and naturally.

Li juefeng's heart was stabbed by some sharp weapon. His first reaction was that the child would let her body have something to do, and he didn't think of anything else.

The child can be taken out in two months. Without antidote, the child will not live long after he is born

Suzuki nainainai has not let go.

"Li Jue Feng." Gu Xiaoai suddenly called his name and struggled to sit up from the bed.

Li Jue Feng's voice was low, and he said, "eh?"

"I'm hungry. I want to eat duck blood vermicelli soup, Mango Sago and sour plum." Gu Xiaoai looked at him and said.

"I'll let the kitchen do it." Li Jue Feng wants to press the inside line again. Gu Xiaoai stops him again. "No, the chefs are sleeping at this time."

……

Li Jue Feng looked at her soft and pure face with a pair of black eyes. Her voice seemed to come out of her throat. "Do you want me to do it for you?"

"You don't want to?" Gu Xiaoai's eyes looked at him limpidly, pretending to get out of bed, "forget it, I'll cook instant noodles."

Pregnant women eat instant noodles

This woman meant it, didn't she?! It's revenge!

"Lie down for me!" Li Jue Feng came down from the bed and said, "I'll do it. Don't move!"

Gu Xiaoai shows a big smile successfully. She is really taking revenge on him for rolling the quilt

Who made him so naive.

Just be a slave to her. It's normal even for children to kick.

After Li juefeng left, Gu Xiaoai leaned on the head of the bed to review tomorrow's itinerary, thinking about the way and angle of shooting several plays, and whether the script should be slightly revised

Li Jue Feng hasn't come back for a long time. It's estimated that he has never made duck blood vermicelli soup. He must be in a hurry, I hope I don't see a blown up kitchen tomorrow morning

Gu Xiaoai is waiting for sleepiness to attack. He can only bear the sleepiness and take out his pen to write in circles on the script. But in the end, he still can't hold his sleep and falls asleep