Chapter 113: How Can a Mouth Be So Poisonous

Gu Nanyu came back to his senses at this time, coughed lightly and said:

"There's nothing to see."

I still want face, even if he has a good figure, he can't admit it.

Fu Beichen raised his eyebrows and looked at her, and then said lightly:

"Go wash up, it's time to sleep."

Gu Nanyu looked up at the time, and sure enough, it was time to rest.

Gu Nanyu put the book away, and then took his clothes into the bathroom.

As she washed, her hand touched her chest.

Hey......

I think I've grown up a little bit.

Gu Nanyu looked down, it was indeed a little older than when he was first reborn.

Gu Nanyu pinched, and she hissed.

There was a slight swelling and pain, and Gu Nanyu knew that this was a sign of the beginning of development.

Could it be the credit of Fu Beichen's daily bowl of breast enlargement porridge?

That's not right, it's only been a few days, and it hasn't worked like this.

It's a headache to start developing, and it's easy to spot when your chest is bulging at the back.

Gu Nanyu thought about it, but he didn't find a good way.

She turned off the rain, dried herself off, put on her pajamas and went out.

She didn't wear the suspender pajamas that Fu Dog bought for her, but she couldn't wear jeans every day, so Gu Nanyu bought a set of conservative pajamas by herself.

Very ordinary upper and lower two-piece suit, long pants and long sleeves, the whole body is inside the clothes.

When Gu Nanyu went back, Fu Beichen leaned on the head of the bed, looking her up and down.

"What do you see!"

Fu Beichen raised his eyes lightly, with a sneering smile on the corner of his lips.

"I didn't look, I'm looking."

Gu Nanyu: "......"

Looking for ......

How can your mouth be so poisonous?

What do you mean by looking for?

Is it that hard to find?

Still laughing at how small she is!

Gu Nanyu was angry with a mouthful of old blood in his throat.

Fu Beichen is really narrow-minded and black-bellied, just now he just complained that his figure is not good-looking, and he came to damage himself.

Society, society, can't be provoked!

Gu Nanyu lay on the bed angrily.

Of course, it was the closest place to the corner, Fu Beichen watched her movements, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

"Be careful, you'll fall."

Gu Nanyu turned his back to him and rolled his eyes.

If you fall, you will fall, and it is better to fall than to be next to him.

Fu Beichen saw that she was motionless, and couldn't help but chuckle at this time.

Fu Beichen's voice is very good.

Low and pleasant, magnetic.

It's like the last string of a cello wrapping around your ears.

And this is such a voice, which sounded in Gu Nanyu's ears again.

Right in her ears, she could even feel his warm breath.

"If you fall down again, it's really a certainty, and you can't be flat!"

Clinches......

it!

You're a sure thing! (Explain to the babies, nail on the board, you use your imagination, two nails on the flat wooden board, this is the nail on the board, share what you think of in the message area with everyone...... )

Gu Nanyu turned around abruptly at this time and said angrily:

"Lao Tzu is willing, can you manage ......?"

The two words didn't come out at all, because of her turning around movements, she met Fu Beichen's slightly bent doubles.

At the moment when the two planes intersected, Gu Nanyu was as if he had been struck by lightning.

She heard Fu Beichen's breathing tighten, and then those sharp eyes deepened in an instant.

Like a dark night sky, like an endless abyss.

I'm going to devour her.

Ps: Off topic, I'm in a very bad mood today, usually I play coquettish with you, and you rarely know about Dandan.

I've been divorced for four years and have a son to raise on my own.

I have been raising for four years, and I have lived a stretched life for three years, but I have never looked back.

I can also not divorce, but I want to be a person who can walk upright with a straight backbone.

I don't comment on my ex-husband, but I'm in a bad mood today because of my son.

My son told me today that a child in the community said: You don't have a father, you and your mother are poor, you don't deserve to play with me.

It happened a month ago, and when I hear that today, my hands are shaking.

I don't really want to cry, I haven't cried for days and nights.

But I don't cry, I have a big lump in my throat that I can't spit it out, I can't swallow it.

Human nature is inherently good.

Who said that?

Be a teacher and educate the soul.

Who said that?

The child's parents were teachers, and you don't know how angry I was when I heard that.

I am not poor, I have enough income to support me, to support my son, and to give him a good life.

I have spiritual wealth and a strong psyche, and I can resist gossip from anyone, anything.

But my baby is still young.

He had low self-esteem so much that he didn't dare to tell his mother, and he didn't dare to let her know that others said that his mother was poor.

I'm in a very bad mood today, I have too many emotions to vent, but I don't know how to vent.

I don't know why I wrote this, and I vented to everyone.

Maybe I'll delete this paragraph tomorrow when I'm emotionally stable.

Good night, dear.

Tonight's shift, I really can't write cheerful words, I owe you a watch, I will repay it tomorrow.