Chapter 422 Are You Worried About Me?

"To say I don't have a hangover, thank goodness."

"..." It's all like this, doesn't it leave sequelae?

Acting like a baby, is it something a normal big man would do? (Miss Song, if you think this way, you will receive countless protests, can't big men act coquettishly and cute?)

"Are you hungry?" Song Wuyou asked.

"I want to drink plain water."

"I'll pour it for you."

Song Wuyou poured him a glass of boiled water.

Gu Yanhao held it and sat against the head of the bed to drink.

He held the cup in both hands, his deep and dark eyes gleamed with dazzling light, staring at Song Wuyou without blinking.

Take a sip of water, then sip your thin lips, take a sip of water, and sip your thin lips again, that way, charming and handsome.

However, it also gives people a very cute feeling.

"Why are you staring at me so intently?" Song Wuyou asked.

He didn't lose his memory, and he didn't forget himself, she was very relieved.

But thinking of him being stupid because of the concussion, she felt very sorry.

Gu Yanhao, what a clever, cruel, and arrogant person.

Suddenly becoming cute, Song Wuyou found it hard to accept.

She still likes his cool, sharp eyes like a hawk.

Instead of this one, with a coquettish face and sparkling eyes.

With him like this, it's easy for her to play, thinking of Ban Jianing——

"My wife is beautiful." When the word "beautiful" was mentioned, Gu Yanhao blinked at Song Wuyou.

Song Wuyou shuddered, this man is flirting with her?

"Your mouth was so sweet just after waking up, did you eat candy in your dream?" Song Wuyou rolled his eyes helplessly.

"En." Gu Yanhao squinted his eyes slightly, his expression changed, and he looked at Song Wuyou with a slight smile, the eyes that squinted with a smile were alluring.

Song Wuyou pretended to be very interested, and looked at him with a smile: "Who gave you candy in the dream?"

"You." Gu Yanhao looked straight at her, a strange light flashed in the depths of her eyes.

"Okay, drink some water."

Gu Yanhao took a few sips, then put the cup on the bedside table.

He looked at Song Wuyou, "I'm hurt, are you worried about me?"

Song Wuyou's heart sank, and he glared at him: "What do you think?"

She couldn't eat well and sleep well, thinking of him using his whole body to protect her from bullets, and to protect her when the car exploded.

Her eyes would turn red and she wanted to cry...

Not only was she worried about him, but she was also afraid that he would leave her just like that.

She couldn't imagine how she would live without him in this world.

"I said no?" Gu Yanhao took her hand and rubbed it.

Now he likes to hold her hand more and more, it is soft and boneless, white and smooth, touching and rubbing it feels very comfortable.

"If you say no, then there is no, you let go." Song Wuyou pretended to be displeased.

"Don't let go." Gu Yanhao tightened his grip, and then smiled earnestly at her: "I like touching you."

Song Wuyou expressed that he despised him very much, and would play hooligans as soon as he woke up.

"Wife, tell me, are you worried about me?" Gu Haoyan gently stroked Song Wuyou's palm with his fingers.

It made Song Wuyou's palms itch, itching to the bottom of his heart.

"Worry! Worry to death!" Song Wuyou glared at him, venting his emotions: "So you are not allowed to do this in the future!"

Gu Yanhao rubbed her hand vigorously, and smiled slightly: "If time goes back, I will still do this."

"Why are you so nice to me?" Song Wuyou was worried, before he fell into a coma, he said: Wuyou, I have always liked you.

She knew that he regarded her as Song Wuyou from before.

But... she is not the previous Song Wuyou.