"What's wrong?"
"Going to the bathroom," Jiang Muwan was kneeling on the bed, looking at the person, not very happy.
Gu Jiangnian was probably too familiar with this routine.
Very calm.
He got up and helped the person to the bathroom.
After watching the person finish in the bathroom, he pulled them into his embrace again.
The series of actions were gentle and habitual.
But for a person full of morning anger, seeing Gu Jiangnian's gentle and usual actions, all the anger had completely disappeared.
What's left is tenderness.
Is love.
She plunged headfirst into Gu Jiangnian's arms.
Hugging the person's waist, and returned to a hug.
Jiang Muwan was having a hard time.
How much better could Song Sizhi be?
Gu Jiangnian, such a petty man.
Song Sizhi, taking her wife to violate the law; if he lets people off easily, he wouldn't be Gu Jiangnian.
But what she didn't expect was.
The payback came so quickly.
