Chapter 421 Stupid?

Gu Yanhao pursed her thin lips slightly, looked at Song Wuyou quietly, and didn't answer a few questions to her.

"Ah Hao?" Song Wuyou's heart skipped a beat when he saw him quietly looking at him without saying a word.

Could it be that he left sequelae?

"..." Gu Yanhao still didn't say a word, his eyes were deep and misty.

Such an unpredictable look made Song Wuyou shudder.

She stared at him, "Are you... all right?"

"It hurts." After a long time, Gu Yanhao gently opened her thin lips.

"Wound pain or headache?" Song Wuyou asked softly.

"My whole body hurts." Gu Yanhao sat up suddenly, hugging Song Wuyou, his voice, which was originally deep and hoarse, became a little strange, "Honey, it hurts to death."

"..." Song Wuyou was stunned. How could she smell coquettish in this voice?

Gu Yanhao rubbed her shoulders with both hands, "It hurts my wife to death, headache, chest pain, and whole body pain."

"..." Song Wuyou suddenly thought of Ban Jianing, a look of shock flashed in her eyes, he wouldn't have a concussion, would he be stupid?

He remembered that she was his wife and had no memory loss, but this tone, this tone...

Ahhhh, Song Wuyou's head hummed, it can't be really... stupid, right?

"Gu Yanhao?" Song Wuyou called him cautiously and tentatively.

"Huh?" Gu Yanhao answered her with a nasal voice.

"Do you know what my name is?"

Gu Yanhao raised his eyebrows, his eyes sparkled slightly, "Isn't it called Song Wuyou?"

"Seven plus three plus nine plus three thousand plus one hundred, plus four and then divided by eight equals what?" Song Wuyou questioned him indiscriminately.

"Remove the decimal point and the whole number is three hundred and ninety-nine." Gu Yanhao replied in seconds.

Song Wuyou didn't calculate it, and she didn't know if the answer was right or not, but when she heard his reply in seconds, she thought, he is still very smart, and he hasn't become stupid.

Maybe it's coquettish...

Song Wuyou gently pushed him away, wanting to see his expression.

"Don't push me away, wife."

Gu Yanhao hugged her in his arms, put his chin on her shoulder, buried his face in her neck, smelled the fragrance of her body, and felt comfortable all over his body.

"Aren't you in pain all over? Still have the strength to hug me?" Song Wuyou didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"You are soft and comfortable to hold."

"..." She said it like a quilt.

"Wife, wife..." It came again and again, and it was a coquettish voice again.

"Are you acting cute?" Song Wuyou asked.

"What should I do my wife, if I don't hug you, my whole body will die of pain." Gu Yanhao pouted.

Gangzhen, he looks cute and coquettish, quite cute and interesting.

Song Wuyou was speechless, "You don't want to hug me like this until dark, do you?"

Gu Yanhao raised his lips and smiled triumphantly: "It's not bad to be able to hold Tianhe."

"It's not good for the wound like this." Song Wuyou gently pushed him away.

"Ah, it hurts so much." Gu Yanhao covered the wound on his chest, and looked at Song Wuyou sadly, "Honey, you don't love me."

Song Wuyou frowned, looked at Gu Yanhao quietly, thinking in his heart, wouldn't he become a little abnormal because of the concussion?

"I want you to love me." Gu Yanhao took Song Wuyou's hand and rubbed it, his sad expression became childlike and cute.

Uh……

Song Wuyou was in a mess in the wind.

She reached out and touched Gu Yanhao's forehead, her body temperature seemed a little high...

"Has the doctor checked you?" Song Wuyou asked.

"Yeah." Gu Yanhao nodded, looking quite cute.

"what did the doctor say?"