Chapter 772

"Enough is enough!" The nurse saw him take out again, and quickly waved her hand: "Two hundred yuan is enough."

The most expensive zongzi she usually eats does not exceed ten yuan——

"The rest is your traveling expenses." Gu Haoyan said grandly.

"I'll go buy it for you now." The nurse turned around and walked out of the ward quickly.

It is good to have local tyrants around, and this money can be earned as it is said to be earned.

I really envy Mrs. Gu for having such a handsome and rich husband.

After the nurse left, Gu Yanhao saw Song Wuyou smiling, and he raised his eyebrows, "Did you expect to eat zongzi later, so happy that you couldn't smile from ear to ear?"

"I'm laughing at you, buy a zongzi and give someone two hundred yuan."

"not enough?"

"Too many! Gu Yanhao, have you never eaten zongzi?"

"I've eaten it." But he doesn't need to buy it, he doesn't know how much it costs.

"I've tried it before and wonder how much it costs? Two hundred yuan is not enough to buy a zongzi. Are your zongzi made of gold?"

"Isn't your husband ignorant of the market?"

"If someone asks for five hundred, you will also give five hundred?"

"It should be."

"What if I ask you for five thousand?"

"Made of diamonds?" Gu Yanhao raised his eyebrows, squinting at Song Wuyou, "Is it stupid for you to be your husband?"

"Oh, I really think you are stupid, you don't know how much a rice dumpling costs." Song Wuyou teased him.

Gu Yanhao snorted, "If you dare to make fun of me, you will feel better in the future."

"Tell me?"

"Don't talk, rely on action."

When Song Wuyou heard it, he instantly understood what his action was referring to.

She blushed, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face, "You will die if you are not dirty?"

"Wife, I didn't say anything, who is dirty? My action is that you will have to serve me for dinner every day in the future. Where do you want to go?"

"You..." Embarrassed, Song Wuyou punched him on the chest, then raised his jaw slightly, "I want to go downstairs to relax!"

"I'll help you out of bed." Gu Yanhao stood up and gently helped Song Wuyou out of bed.

With a big belly, it is somewhat inconvenient to move around.

After Song Wuyou got out of bed, Gu Yanhao squatted down, "Hold my head with both hands, and I'll help you put on your shoes."

Song Wuyou bowed his head, playing with his broken hair with both hands, messing up his flowing hair.

Song Wuyou smiled and said, "Very handsome."

There was a sweet happiness in her eyes.

"You should be proud to marry such a handsome husband like me."

"Don't you want to be proud that you can marry a wife as beautiful as me?"

Gu Yanhao got up, and nodded Song Wuyou's nose, "Okay, let's stop being narcissistic, prenatal education is very important."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head mischievously, and pecked Song Wuyou's lips several times.

Song Wuyou's cheeks were flushed, she put her hands on Gu Yanhao's chest, and looked at him with a smile: "Didn't you say that prenatal education is very important? Stop kissing, I don't want our daughter to be so good at dating boys like you friend."

"Knowing how to pick up a boyfriend is a skill."

"..."

Gu Yanhao looked at Song Wuyou with burning eyes, with a hint of charm and ambiguity, "It is also a skill to be able to love you so much."

"Sister Wuyou, brother Ahao." Mu Xin's voice suddenly sounded.

Gu Yanhao originally wanted to kiss Song Wuyou, but when he heard Mu Xin's voice, he raised his eyebrows, looking very upset.

"Mu Xin?" Song Wuyou came out of Gu Yanhao's arms, saw Mu Xin's eyes were red and swollen, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"