Chapter 207: I'm a Scoundrel!

"Baby, why aren't you okay?" He banged on the door in a low voice.

Gu Qibao didn't answer, he got dressed slowly, and he could hang the oil bottle with his little mouth upturned.

"Answer me, Gu Qibao!" Emperor Mingjue slammed the door again.

Gu Qibao still didn't speak, combing her hair slowly, she didn't want to deal with him.

I didn't want to deal with him all the time!

Bang! The impatient Emperor Mingjue kicked the door open with one kick, and Gu Qibao, who was combing his hair, was startled.

"What are you doing?" Gu Qibao was angry at him.

Seeing that Gu Qibao was fine, Di Mingjue breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but seeing that she was just combing her hair, he couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

"Come here, baby." Di Mingjue stepped forward and grabbed her without saying anything, "My husband has something to tell you." ”

"You let go of me!" Gu Qibao struggled hard, shook off his hand, and sat down on the sofa in a huff.

"You don't sit on the sofa, my husband carries you to the bed and lies down." Emperor Mingjue said and went to hug her.

"Don't!" Gu Qibao said awkwardly, but he couldn't stop him domineeringly picked her up and gently put her on the bed.

"Baby." Di Mingjue took her hand, a little helpless, "Talk to my husband." ”

"I don't have anything to talk to you about!" Gu Qibao shook off his hand, "I'm going to sleep." ”

"Baby!" Di Mingjue moved her face and was very helpless.

"I don't want to talk to you now, you go away, don't mess with me." Gu Qibao looked at him and said unceremoniously.

Emperor Mingjue's face sank, "You are a scoundrel!" ”

He looked at her with a cold look in his eyes.

She refused to talk to him, how else could he explain?

"I'm just a scoundrel, why don't you accept it?" Gu Qibao glared at him with his eyes, "Go away, I'm going to sleep, don't get in the way of me!" ”

After speaking, she closed her eyes, pulled the quilt over her head and stopped talking to Emperor Mingjue.

Emperor Mingjue was helpless, angry and aggrieved, sitting on the edge of the bed silently, irritable to death.

At this time, his phone rang, and when he picked up the phone, Di Mingjue's face became even colder.

"Third child, what's wrong with your gourd baby?" Di Mingchen's voice was a little anxious, and he heard Fang Hao say that it was really a miscarriage.

And he thought about it repeatedly, even if he didn't have a miscarriage, he should ask, otherwise it would be very suspicious!

"I'm home." Emperor Mingjue replied coldly.

"Oh." Emperor Mingchen sighed and hurriedly said, "Then you take good care of her!" I'll have someone bring something. ”

After speaking, he was about to hang up the phone, and the groundbreaking Emperor Mingjue stopped him for the first time.

"Anything else?" Emperor Mingchen asked, and couldn't help but feel a little drumming in his heart.

"Come here." Emperor Mingjue said, "I have something to ask you for. ”

Di Mingjue hung up the phone, Di Mingchen's heart trembled, what could he do if he didn't take good care of the patient and find him?

If I knew he wouldn't have called!

But he asked if he could go over? There was no way, Di Mingchen had no choice but to pass, and when he entered the house, he was trembling.

After a while, Emperor Mingjue came down, and he basically couldn't see any emotion with a cold face.

"Where's your seven babies?" Emperor Mingchen asked tentatively.

"Rest on it."

Emperor Mingjue said lightly, walked to the sofa and sat down, slender and leisurely overlapped together, looking at Emperor Mingchen with an indifferent face.

Emperor Mingchen's heart was furious when he was looked at, and he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”

"Second brother, didn't you say you were going to send something over? What about things? Emperor Mingjue asked.

"Oh, for Uncle Zhang." Emperor Mingchen replied.

"Hmm." Emperor Mingjue nodded, then stood up, "Let's go, accompany me to practice." ”

"Huh?" Emperor Mingchen looked confused, "Practice? You don't take care of Gu Qibao, do you? ”

Isn't he supposed to be a little daughter-in-law?

"She's asleep." Emperor Mingjue said lightly.

"Oh." Di Mingchen sighed, puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask anything more, so he had to follow Di Mingjue to his gym.

After entering, Emperor Mingjue began to beat people without saying a word, and the one who beat Emperor Mingchen was called miserable!