Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

"..."

Xuan Yingluo had forgotten that he was the big boss here, and he had colluded with Ah Er and Ah San to bring her here.

"Zhou Yu, if you don't go, then I will go!" Xuan Yingluo got up and left.

But Zhou Yu stretched out his strong arms and hugged her directly in his arms. He buried his handsome face in her hair and took a deep sniff, then smiled in a low voice, "It's owing to clean up, right? How dare you talk to me in this tone."

"You let go, you strangled my stomach."

Zhou Yu put both big hands on her tall and bulging belly and whirled gently, "Daughter, have you been naughty during Daddy's absence? Have you listened to Mommy?"

Speaking, Zhou Yu sat her back down, then put his ear on her belly to listen, he was talking to the baby.

"Zhou Yu, why are you sure that this is a daughter, maybe a son?"

"I'm sure this is a daughter, daughter, don't you think?"

As if a father and a daughter are connecting their hearts, Xuan Yingluo felt the baby churn in her belly at this time, which was a response to Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu's eyes lit up, and his brows were filled with smiles, "Daughter moved! Daughter moved! Did you feel it?"

No matter how angry Xuan Yingluo was in her heart, she felt relieved now. She seemed to be a daughter in her belly, and she liked Zhou Yu's daddy very much.

"Zhou Yu, since you are alive, why didn't you tell me? If I didn't force you out, how long are you going to hide it from me?" Xuan Yingluo asked.

Zhou Yu looked at her, stretched out her big palm and squeezed her small face, "Yingluo, it’s not that I kept you from hiding, but I don’t want you to see how bad I am now, you know, I broke a leg. , And the skin on my body is burned, and I have been skin grafting."

Xuan Yingluo had already guessed that he must have been seriously injured if he could escape from such a raging fire and landslide.

"let me see."

"Don't look at it, it's ugly, it will scare you and the baby later." Zhou Yu avoided, not wanting her to look.

"No, I have to watch it. If you don't watch it, how do I know if you lied to me."

Xuan Yingluo reached out and unbuttoned his black shirt.

The button opened, revealing the man's delicate collarbone. Although he is thin these days, he still has muscles and is very powerful.

Soon Xuan Yingluo saw his burned skin, which had been skin grafted in some places, and it looked very ugly in different shades.

Xuan Yingluo looked at her heart stabbing fiercely. She could imagine how many injuries he had suffered and how painful he had been. Now his skin with interlaced scars is a good proof.

Xuan Yingluo's white eyes turned red.

"Fool, are you going to cry? I haven't had any pain." Zhou Yu touched her little head.

Xuan Yingluo stretched out her finger, "Are you wearing a prosthesis now? Take off your pants and show me the injury on your leg."

Zhou Yu's eyes quickly sank, and he drew a shallow arc of thin lips, looking at him with joy and joy, "You really want to see."

"Yep."

"Then you open my belt yourself."

Xuan Yingluo's face blushed. When is this, he is still joking, is he still in the mood to think of this?

"Zhou Yu, be more serious, open your belt and take off your pants!" Xuan Yingluo said sternly.