Chapter 90 (1/2)

I can't stand it. I can't stand it.

Gu Guan waved and asked Feng Qing to take Gu Zhao away from her immediately. Finally, I left the alley, far away, I couldn't see her graceful body and hear her sweet voice.

Feng Qing frowned gradually. Finally, regardless of Gu Zhao's wishes, he stood three meters away with Gu Zhao in his arms and stared at Gu Guan without blinking.

”Uncle, mother, what's the matter with her?” Gu Zhao asked sobbing as he pulled Feng Qing's clothes.

Feng Qing was very distressed. The little guy wanted to cry. His big eyes were black and white. Tears swirled in his eyes and couldn't fall off.

”It's all right. Your mother is all right. Your mother eats too much.” Feng Qing made up an impeccable reason. After all, Gu Zhao was greedy. If Gu Guan and Feng Qing didn't pay attention, the little guy would be greedy and eat more until he ate and vomited himself.

Gu Zhao clearly nodded and concentrated on playing with Feng Qing's clothes and hair.

On one side, Gu Guan coughed to tears, vomited to pieces, and his whole face looked ferocious.

After a while, Gu Guan spit out the breakfast in her stomach, stop coughing, eliminate retching, and exhale a mouthful of turbid Qi comfortably.

”Cool.” Gu Guan was loud.

Before the fight with Mo Ni'er and elder Mo Feng, Gu Guan ate a little more. There was really only a little, not much, not much sincerity, that is, two bowls of lean meat and egg porridge, a fried dough stick with crisp outside and tender inside, a drawer of small steamed buns, crystal shrimp dumplings, a small plate of Osmanthus cake, golden cake roll, thousand layer cake.

This is not true. There are a little more things in the stomach. The body exercises violently, and the food churns in the stomach. Gu Guan eats the bad fruit and spits out.

”Oh.” Gu Guan is in pain and happy.

Feng Qing turned his head and thought without distractions. Should he be blamed for his cheap mouth or despise Gu Guan's useless?

Forget it, don't think about it. It must be Gu Guan's fault.

Feng Qing held Gu Zhao and immediately transferred to the entrance of the alley.

Gu Guan vomited twice, rinsed her mouth, wiped her face, ate a mint, fresh breath, bright smile, and ran to her favorite person.

”Mother's treasure, let mother kiss.” Gu Guan came running, and the cherry mouth tooted.

Gu Zhao likes to play with his mother, hugging and holding high. Gu Guan takes the initiative to ask, which Gu Zhao can't get.

However, Feng Qing turned around and ran away with Gu Zhao in her arms. She didn't give them a chance to contact their mother and son at all.

Gu Guan angrily said, ”Feng Qing, what are you running for? Stop right now. ”

Feng Qing looked disgusted. ”You have to kiss my baby with the smelly mouth you just vomited. Gu Guan, you dream, I won't give you any chance to defile my baby.”

Gu Guan said, ”that's my son.”

Feng Qing hugged Gu Zhao, ”who cares? Bao Wazi is in my hand. He is my man.”

Gu Guan chased after Feng Qing and ran away. Gu Zhao gave a clear and hearty laugh. These three people are not ordinary, like an ordinary family.

After enough trouble, Gu Guan returned to the inn.

Gu Guan takes two baths and brushes her teeth ten times. Feng Qing reluctantly asks Gu Guan to kiss Gu Zhao. Gu Zhao kisses Gu Guan. Mother and son love each other and are sticky.

Feng Qing was jealous. ”Why didn't baowazi kiss me?”

With a belly of sour water, Feng Qing guarded Gu Guan and Gu Zhao, and slowly closed her eyes.

The next day, Gu Guan's victory over Mo Ni'er of the Qing Xuanzong and the elder of the Yin Feng sect spread all over the capital and became a household name.