The little fat man drooled directly to the bed and laughed when he saw that he was still there. Huo Qing was more and more helpless. He got up from bed and felt too painful. His forehead seemed to be knocked by something. The pain was a little unbearable. At this time, the door opened, and Gu yuehuan didn't go to work, because it was useless for her to go to work now. So I waited at home. Look at this time, you may wake up, and then go upstairs. I went there last week with Jiejiu tea in my hand. Although he made a mess yesterday, Gu yuehuan still made him rescue tea. He didn't sleep much yesterday. Now I also feel sorry for him. I must have a headache when drinking. I brought in the rescue tea and handed it to him, saying, "yes, I specially made it for you."
Hearing this, Huo Qingyue happily took the Jiejiu tea and drank it. Originally, my head hurt. After drinking this Jiejiu tea, I felt much better.
He asked her, "was I drunk yesterday? I can't remember anything now, and I don't know when I'll be back." Gu yuehuan looked at him like this, but he forgot everything about yesterday. "You were so drunk yesterday that you said you would throw your son out. You also said you would throw your son into the garbage. Huo Qingyue, if your son was not born, I doubt whether you are a stepfather and treat your son like this. How many complaints do you usually have, so don't like your son? You also want to throw your son into the garbage. If I didn't stop you, you really threw your son away yesterday, and you will go to the garbage today I'm looking for someone. " Huo Qingyue: "...." Huo Qingyue is the most incoherent man Gu yuehuan has ever seen. What do you say you don't like your daughter and don't have a daughter? Go to MRI and have a good quality. Your son will like it himself. As a result, you have to throw your son into the garbage can as it was yesterday.