Chapter 807 囧囧囧

"Well, no problem."

Gu Yanzhen leaned over, with a trace of bewilderment in his long and narrow eyes, "In the next four months, you must take good care of your body, and you must satisfy me with various postures."

Song Wuyou was stunned for a moment, his bloodless face turned red immediately.

She looked at Gu Yanhao reproachfully, "Ah Hao, can you be more ambiguous?"

Gu Yanhao raised his jaw and raised his lips, very charming, "Of course, you will know when the time comes."

Chatting and chatting, Song Wuyou felt tired, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Gu Yanhao was half asleep and half awake until dawn.

Nurses and doctors came to round the ward and asked about Song Wuyou's situation.

At eight o'clock, Xu Jing came with breakfast.

Song Wuyou felt sorry for Gu Yanhao, with dark circles under his eyes, and asked him to go to the inner room to rest.

This is a VIP ward, like a suite, it is very convenient to rest.

But Gu Yanhao wanted to take care of Song Wuyou personally, and stayed by her side every step of the way. She couldn't resist his stubbornness.

Xu Jing fed Song Wuyou breakfast, which consisted of porridge.

If you skip a meal, you won't feel as hungry.

But since he came out of the operating room, Song Wuyou only ate some thin porridge.

And you can't eat too much, you can only eat a little more than half a bowl.

It tasted bland.

"Miss, is it delicious?" Seeing that Song Wuyou took a long time to swallow, Xu Jing asked distressedly.

"I want to eat meat, chicken and eggs." She was hungry.

At this time, a nurse just came in with a liquid medicine, ready to hang water for Song Wuyou.

Xu Jing asked the nurse: "Nurse, my lady wants to eat meat."

The nurse replied with a smile: "You can only eat meat after farting."

When Song Wuyou heard it, he was embarrassed.

Xu Jing twitched the corner of her mouth, "Oh..."

The nurse put the medicine, then took Song Wuyou's hand, inserted the needle and asked, "Mrs. Gu, did you fart?"

Song Wuyou felt ashamed, "Not yet..."

The nurse smiled and said, "Then you can't eat meat yet."

Song Wuyou pursed her lips, caesarean section...there are so many rules?

After the nurse left, Xu Jing looked at Song Wuyou with pity, "Miss, you can only eat porridge now."

After Xu Jing finished feeding, she sat in front of the bed and chatted with Song Wuyou.

Song Wuyou was lying on the bed, staring at the drop by drop of the medicine that was poured into her body, feeling... Why is Mao not farting...

...

noon.

Gu Yanhao came out.

Seeing him coming out, Xu Jing got up and wanted to go back.

At this time, Sister Song came in with lunch.

In addition to porridge, there are two delicious chicken, ribs, vegetables, and white rice.

Song Wuyou could only eat porridge, but Gu Yanhao ate chicken and pork ribs.

Seeing that he was eating deliciously, Song Wuyou stared straight at him and salivated.

Seeing her staring straight at the meat in his bowl, Gu Yanhao looked innocent again, "Did you fart?"

Song Wuyou glared at him: "If it weren't for my inability to move now, I would definitely hit you with a pillow. You have asked this question dozens of times."

"Don't feel rude, my husband cares about you."

"I'll tell you if I let you go, what to ask." Song Wuyou was extremely embarrassed.

"If you watch me eat like this, I can't help but ask."

"Worriless..." At this time, Huang Ling gently pushed open the door of the ward, but instead of entering her body, she stuck her head in.

She dragged her voice for a long time, her eyes wandered around the ward, and when she saw Gu Yanhao was there, she smiled and asked, "Can I come in?"

"No." Gu Yanhao said lightly.