My husband is the best in the world

Chapter 1220 I'm So Handsome!Have you had plastic surgery?
Gu Beicheng's words not only frightened Yu Wanqing, even Gu Qingyang and Feng Yan couldn't accept it for a while.

"Beicheng, I'm Wanqing, I..." She glanced back at the old man, and then turned her head back instantly, "I'm your wife, don't you remember me?"

"Wife?" Gu Beicheng looked at Yu Wanqing and raised his eyebrows, "My eyesight isn't that bad, is it?"

Yu Wanqing, who originally thought that Gu Beicheng's amnesia was not a bad thing, immediately turned pale with anger when he said that.

"North, North City, I..."

"Stinky boy, what's so hard to learn, play with amnesia like others?" Before Yu Wanqing could finish her words, Gu Qingyang couldn't help but speak.

"Abo, you can't be my grandfather, right?" Gu Beicheng looked at Gu Qingyang and frowned slightly with his thick eyebrows.

"Brat, I'm your father!" Gu Qingyang was furious.

However, on the one hand, he was also worried that his son had really lost his memory.

If the well-behaved No. [-] person really lost his memory and had to start all over again, how terrible would it be?

"Oh, so it turns out that I'm old enough to be a son." Gu Beicheng swept his thick eyebrows, and his eyes fell on Feng Yan.

"This handsome man must be my younger brother. Brother, help me pour a glass of water. I'm thirsty."

"Really thirsty?" Feng Yan looked at the man on the bed who recovered quickly.

"Well, I'm really thirsty." Gu Beicheng nodded.

"Okay." Feng Yan nodded, and poured water himself.

Yu Wanqing was still sitting on the bed, and she was unwilling to leave, but she didn't know what to do.

In general, like everyone else, she also did not believe that Gu Beicheng lost his memory.

"Stinky boy, stop playing, why don't you feel uncomfortable now?" The old man's low voice sounded.

"Play?" Gu Beicheng frowned, "By the way, can you tell me who I am?"

"Dad is a bit older, but he looks good. My brother is so handsome. As a brother, I must be very handsome. Does anyone have a mirror to borrow?"

Being watched by Gu Beicheng, Yu Wanqing immediately found a small mirror in her bag.

"Mirror, mirror." She handed it out carefully.

"Thank you." Gu Beicheng took the mirror.

"I'm so handsome! Have you had plastic surgery? Tsk tsk..." He reached out and pinched his face, nose, and chin.

Looking at his narcissistic appearance when he looked in the mirror, no one dared to say that Qi Ye was just playing.

Yu Wanqing stood up and looked back at Gu Qingyang. Tears had long since disappeared on her face, but there was a look of fear on her face.

"Dad, he in Beicheng..."

"Let the doctor come and take a look." Gu Qingyang said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Yu Wanqing hurried over and pressed the call button.

The seat beside the bed was released, and Feng Yan, who returned from pouring water, came directly to Gu Beicheng.

"The water is coming."

He put the water in Yu Wanqing's hand, and bent down to help the person on the bed.

Gu Beicheng was still holding the mirror, intoxicated by his handsome face.

Feng Yan went to help him, but he didn't refuse.

With Feng Yan's support, Gu Beicheng sat up and leaned against the head of the bed.

"I guess we were not born to the same mother." Gu Beicheng glanced at Feng Yan, handed the mirror out, and took the cup in front of him.

He drank half of it in one go, looked up at Feng Yan, and added something.

"You look half of me, but it's a pity, you're a bit of a mother."

"My... Mother?" If there were no other people here, Feng Yan would probably beat someone up.

(End of this chapter)