Married for a long time and become a favorite: the sweet wife is three points sweet

Xu Zheng was so full of thoughts that Wu Qingsong wanted to see Gu Ansheng when he woke up, he didn't even go into the words of Miss Xu in the housekeeper's words.

"What are you doing standing at the door and giggling?" As soon as Gu Ansheng opened the door, he looked at the cheerful Xu Zheng with disgust.

"Happy, Uncle Wu said that he will let you find him when he wakes up." Xu Zheng walked in with his chin raised high, without looking at Gu Ansheng, just like a minister who returned triumphantly after completing a mission. Room.

Gu Ansheng was at a loss for words immediately, and it was hard to say anything about Xu Zheng. After all, she had done a good job this time, so she had to vent her anger on the door and slammed the door hard.

Xu Zheng was taken aback by the movement he made, turned around and glared at Gu Ansheng, muttering, "What's so fierce, I found you a chance."

"Then I still have to praise you." Gu Ansheng strode up to Xu Zheng, and said expressionlessly, "Change clothes."

"You, what are you going to do! Didn't we make a gentleman's agreement!" Xu Zheng folded her arms nervously, but she didn't know that her action was particularly attractive to Gu Ansheng.

Suppressing the surging emotions in his eyes, Gu Ansheng said in a hoarse voice: "A masseuse will come over later, it will be more convenient for you to change into looser clothes."

Hearing what Gu Ansheng said, Xu Zheng came to his senses, and slowly lowered his hand, looking at Gu Ansheng suspiciously, would this person be so kind as to call her a masseur?

Gu Ansheng was uncomfortable being stared at by Xu Zheng, coughed lightly, and turned his head: "I'm going out for a stroll, you can figure it out yourself."

Naturally, Xu Zheng wished that Gu Ansheng would stay as far away from her as possible, so he couldn't help but nodded and said, "Got it, you can go about your business."

The luck in her words was too obvious, and Gu Ansheng began to regret why he had kindly called her a masseuse for a while. Thinking about it this way, even the chance that Xu Zheng won for him to meet Wu Qingsong alone made Gu Ansheng a little upset up.

No matter what Gu Ansheng thought, Xu Zheng was relieved. After a while, the masseur had arrived, and the masseur also thoughtfully applied hot compresses to the injury on Xu Zheng's waist.

This made Xu Zheng, who had a backache all night, finally couldn't help falling asleep in this rare comfort.

I don't know if it was because he had exchanged a lot of things about Xu's father with Wu Qingsong, but Xu Zheng felt a big stone in his heart. At least other than her, there were still people thinking about the deceased Xu's father.

And this familiarity and sense of security disappeared after Xu Zheng opened his eyes and saw that the person lying next to him was actually Gu Ansheng.

"what-!"

Anyone who opens their eyes and finds an annoying person in front of them will have this reaction. Xu Zheng thinks this way. Even though Gu Ansheng, who is sleeping soundly, has a face that makes countless girls blush and heartbeat, Xu Zheng is still frightened.

This scare successfully made her roll and fall off the bed.

"It hurts, hurts..." Xu Zheng rubbed his ass, took a breath, then thought of something, covered his mouth nervously, if he wakes up the big devil Worse.

Yet it was too late.

Sensing someone's chilly gaze from above his head, Xu Zheng swallowed hard, barely showing a smile uglier than crying, raised his head weakly, and said, "Morning..."