Chapter 702 You Can only Marry Me in This Life
"Well, just thinking about it makes me very happy." Gu Yanhao said with a smile.
They were lying on their sides, facing each other, their eyes facing each other, affectionately.
"My wife, you are so beautiful." Gu Yanhao stared at Song Wuyou.
"Honey, you're so handsome." Song Wuyou said with a grin.
"On such a romantic night, we should have done romantic things." Gu Yanhao pursed his lips, looking puzzled.
Song Wuyou asked: "Now that we look at each other affectionately, isn't it romantic?
She drilled into his arms, "I'm tired and sleepy, I just want to sleep now."
Gu Yanhao hugged her, using his arm as her pillow, and said in a low voice, "Sleep, I'll sleep with you in my arms."
"Yeah." Song Wuyou hooked his lips, revealing a sweet smile.
This night, she slept very soundly and sweetly.
Also had a sweet dream, dreaming that she gave birth to a little princess.
She is very beautiful, she is the combination of her and Gu Yanhao, inherited their good genes, she is a very beautiful, cute and smart little princess.
After waking up, she told Gu Yanhao about the dream.
Gu Yanhao hugged her, lightly pecked her on the lips, and said with a smile: "I heard that when I was pregnant, I dreamed that I gave birth to a daughter, and I was a daughter, and when I gave birth to a son, I was a son."
Song Wuyou: "Then we are little princesses?"
Gu Yanhao bent his lips and smiled, "Well, I like little princesses."
Song Wuyou said again: "I also dreamed that you neglected me because of having a little princess."
Gu Yanhao couldn't hold back, smiled, held her face and stared at her, "Are you jealous of your daughter now?"
Song Wuyou pushed his hand away, and said angrily: "Yes, I'm jealous, you want to coax me."
"Go wash up and go downstairs to have breakfast." Gu Yanhao kissed her on the forehead.
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Cheng Wanduo came to the ranch to look for Mugu with two jugs of century-old rice wine.
Since she was able to break into the ranch once, she can come in and out freely every time.
Mu Gu is on the roof of his small western-style building, blowing cold wind.
He stood there, looking at everything he could see with deep eyes, looking into the distance.
It's very windy and cold today.
Blowing on the face hurts like a knife.
He is elegantly dressed, like a magnificent god.
Gu Yanhao had already told him that Song Wuyou didn't want to be president.
And Gu Yanhao didn't rise up, let him participate in the general election.
He knew that with the power behind Gu Yanhao, as long as he participated in the election, he would definitely succeed.
but……
Song Wuyou, a silly girl, why did she refuse?
Now that she is king, who would dare to bully her in a high position?
If he was Song Wuyou, he would rather let himself be the king than the queen.
Stupid woman, what a stupid woman, the suffering in the previous life was not enough?
"It's such a cold day, why are you standing here blowing wind?" Cheng Wanduo appeared behind Mu Gu.
"..." Mu Guli ignored her.
Cheng Wanduo stood beside him and handed him a jug of wine, "Drink, century-old rice wine, pure, but strong."
Mu Gu tilted his head, and gave Cheng Wanduo a cold look, "You regard this as your home? Come in and out as you like?"
Cheng Wanduo smiled charmingly: "Sooner or later, it will be my home. In this life, you can only marry me."
Mu Xin sneered contemptuously, "Overconfidence is a disease."
Cheng Wanduo teased the big waves that were blown by the wind, "As long as I can become your woman, it doesn't matter if I'm sick. Here, take it, you will have a pot and I will have a pot."
Mu Gu was thinking about things, and was upset when he thought about it, and now seeing Cheng Wanduo, he was even more upset.