Chapter 672: He knew that it was useless to count on this cowardly bag who doted on his wife as his life
Gu Lingchen's cold face was plated with a three-point joke, "Chu Xiβshe still has a child in her womb."
You are such a big man, if you hurt the child, this son will not let you go. β
It's just Uncle Rita.
It's obvious that I'm jealous and I'm making trouble, so I have to hurt her because she's a big fat man.
Chu Xi couldn't help but want to smoke him, "Gu Lingchen, you have less sense of existence, the child can live well!" β
Fu Qingran grabbed Chu Xi's hand and looked at Gu Lingchen indifferently, "Gu Shizi, the child in my womb has nothing to do with youβ
I don't need you, I don't have to worry about eating radishes salty. β
It will.
It was Gu Lingchen's turn to darken his face, "Dyeing, what I said before, it is still valid to treat the child in your womb as my own flesh and blood."
So, your child, naturally, is inextricably linked to me. β
Dyeing.
This title is almost crispy Chu Xi's bones, Chu Xi's shoulders trembled, hugged Fu Qingzhi's soft waist, and said, "Gu Shizi, don't kick your nose in the face."
If you want to be a cheap dad, that's impossible. β
Regarding the sudden change in Gu Lingchen's attitude, Chu Xi felt very surprised.
The man in front of him is as if he has been reborn, without the thick anger of the past, but he really has a bit of the temperament of Yan Ruyu, a strange son.
Is this knowing that what you did wrong and changing your face? Why did you go earlier?
Scumbag.
There has always been only a junior scumbag, an intermediate scumbag, and a senior scumbag, and it is completely impossible to expect the scumbag to turn back.
However, Gu Lingchen had another thought, in the two months that Chu Xi was absent before, he could be regarded as constantly brushing his presence in front of Dye.
Although this woman was not moved at all, once Chu Xi came back, he knew very well that the road ahead would be even more difficult.
So.
He looked up at the man sitting on the horse, "Rong Jingshen, why don't you hurry up and pull your princess away, don't you want to lose face?" β
"Huh." These days, Chu Xi was expressionless most of the time, and at this time, when he was dyed with Fu Qing, he could see it.
Chu Xi was very happy. That kind of happiness is not reluctant, but the joy that spreads from the bottom of my heart, in the sun, into a trace of self-evident pleasure.
Therefore, he just clenched the reins and said to Xing Mo, "Protect the princess, and the others will follow this king into the palace to die." β
"Yes, lord."
Under the eyes of everyone, the mighty army left quickly and neatly, while Xing Mo drove the carriage out of the army and arrived at Chu Xi.
Gu Lingchen: "......"
He knew that it was useless to count on this cowardly bag who doted on his wife like his life.
He walked towards Chu Xi like a leisurely walk, and the fan was about to fall on Chu Xi's wrist, but Chu Xi grabbed the fan bone in advance.
Chu Xi glanced at him amusedly, and without dragging the fan in his hand, he showed a look of disgust and disdain on his flat face.
"Gu Shizi, if you have itchy skin, I don't mind letting Xingmo throw you into the South Wind Pavilion, there should be a lot of bigwigs who want to train you with a little white face.
So, stop doing death, you understand? β
"Huh." Gu Lingchen sneered, "If you dare to do it, you also have to see if you have the ability." β
This is clearly a provocation.
"Xingmo, did you hear what I said?"
Xing Mo looked confused, and this question seemed difficult to answer.
He replied in a low voice as if he was discussing, "Princess, if you are thinking about it, the prince has a noble status, and he is a ...... Do you want to give him ...... in the face of the prince?"
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