The little princess is also very pampered today

Chapter 403 Might Be Ugly

Piao'er choked for breath, it turned out that it was him.

I was too excited to speak.

Gu Huaicheng was about to attack him again, but Ping'er was so frightened that he pushed him, "Son, your son is still here!"

Gu Huaicheng sighed, "It's in the way, I'll throw him out first!"

The baby bun crying on the bed was thrown by the ghost daddy to the black and white impermanence standing outside the door because he didn't understand.

His father was busy going in and talking to his mother, shy...

The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, and Ping'er wanted to cry at first, but seeing him at this moment, his heart was full of excitement, and he just wanted to hug him.

And she, before she could sit up, was pushed back.

Before he could say anything, he had already been deprived of all right to speak.

In the end, Chuan'er was so tired that she collapsed in his arms, trying to absorb the breath from his body.

The next day, Piao'er woke up early, after all, she was still thinking about her son who was thrown out.

The hair was simply combed twice, hanging on both sides of the face, in order to cover the scars on the face.

She took her son back and sat on the bedside to nurse the little thing.

Gu Huaicheng woke up and looked, smiled, pulled his wife back, and fell on the bed together with the little thing, Gu Huaicheng looked at Xiao Yongxuan's small nose and small eyes, and clicked his tongue, "It doesn't look like me or you , not like Xian'er and Yongsheng, Jue'er, you have the wrong child!"

Pouting her lips, she raised her hand and patted his chest, "Why don't we do a blood test to see if this child is yours or Qin Shangjun's!"

Gu Huaicheng immediately changed his flattering expression, "I saw it wrong just now, he looks like both a son and me, walking on the street, you can tell at a glance that this is my son!"

Pui'er smirked, "The ministers and concubines are not here for the past two or three years. I don't know if the husband will expand the harem. After all, the night is long and the husband is at the age of a wolf and a tiger. I'm afraid I can't bear it!"

Gu Huaicheng snorted, pulled Pu'er into his arms, and teased her, "You little heartless, even if I have evil intentions, I am not courageous. If there is a woman by my side, if you listen, It is estimated that the eight sedan chairs will not be able to invite you back!"

He said: "Hurry up and throw this cub out, since you know that your husband can't bear it, you can't bear it anymore!"

Ju'er smirked for a while, her hair hanging down her face, raised her eyebrows, and motioned him to look at the blackened blood on the bed sheet.

He was startled, and immediately wanted to check Ju'er's wound, "Isn't it because I came here too quickly last night to hurt you, let me see if there's nothing wrong!"

Piao'er sighed, "My period is coming, I saw you were anxious last night, I didn't have the heart to interrupt, now your little Piao'er still has a stomachache, it's all your fault!"

He rubbed her belly, looked at the complaining look in Pian'er's eyes, and smiled a little.

Pu'er pushed his shoulder, "You're still laughing, shouldn't you feel guilty now?"

Now someone is not happy, "Don't do it, your husband got shot in the shoulder, the wound is not healed yet, it hurts."

At the end, he added another sentence, "It hurts with you!"

Chu'er stopped talking, just lay in his arms, slowly took his palm, and placed it on her little face.

The wound left a scar, not as smooth as before.

Gu Huaicheng naturally felt it, and frowned and asked, "What's the matter, did your brother hurt you?"

Ping'er took his big hand and rubbed it slowly on his scar, and said in a melancholy tone: "The hair has been covering the face, and I didn't dare to let you see it, it may be ugly...it may even make you sick... ..."

(End of this chapter)