Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Instead of letting Song go to work without worries, give her shares.

“I'm going into Design.” Song Xiaoxiao ignored the coldness of Xiaoxiao and said.

In fact, Song Wants only to work and prove to them that she is not an incompetent person.

But that's not what Gu Xiao thought in his heart. He thought that Song Xiao was making a fuss.

“Song is not worried. Don't treat Gu Shi as a garbage dump.” By the way, she's not worried about Song being trash.

Song's eyes were clear and cold. “Are you sure you won't let me into Gu Shi's office? ”

“What do you think?” Gu looked at her coldly.

Song Xiaoyue smiled: “What if I can help Song Xiaoyue win this championship? ”

Gu Qiu smiled sarcastically: "With your simple brain developed limbs? ”

“Gu Xiao, are you happy to strike me?” Song did not worry about him for a second.

“You asked for it. ”

“Well, if you don't let me go to work for the Gu Clan and don't give me the Gu Clan's shares, then you won't divorce me.” After that, Song Feng turned around and went upstairs.

Gu Zheng looked deeply at the straightened shadow, his eyes became deeply reminded.

In fact, he also felt that Song Jiuyue had designed a few sets that were not perfect enough, but he could not point out where there were shortcomings.

It was ugly to be said by Song Fu, and he felt even less perfect about these sets of works.

This damned woman will only affect his mood.

Did she say it was ugly?

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Song went back to his room and took out all the clothes he had bought today and put them in the washing machine.

She sat in front of the bed, not knowing why, full of brains, it was all Song Jiuyue's design.

This year's main outfit, vintage dress?

With his ears squeaking:

[If one of these works were to win the championship, the reputation of the designer would be global.

[By then, the name Song Jiuyue will be ringing in the design world, she will be the queen that everyone admires, the idol that everyone aspires to.

[Song Wuxi, don't treat Gu Shi as a garbage station.

Song laughed coldly when he thought of the last sentence.

In his heart, Song Jiuyue is the queen, is she trash?

After all, she retains the memory of her original master.

It's uncomfortable to be seen as trash by a man you've loved for so many years.

Song Li raised his eyelids and looked at himself in the mirror of the dresser. He said to the people inside: "Since I have taken up your body and your memory, I will live in your place. Let your beloved man know you're not a loser, you're not garbage. ”

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Songjia Villa.

Song Jiu Meixing walked into Song Jiu Yue's room with joy.

“Sister, is Gu Shao divorced from Song Fu? ”

As soon as Song Jiuyue listened to the revision of the design document, he quickly put the pen down and looked up at Song Jiumei.

Song Yumei's eyes were as bright as shine. He walked over and held his hands on the table. He looked at Song Yuyue with joy and anticipation.

“Sis, isn't it? Isn't Gu Xiao and Song Wen Xiao divorced? ”

Song Jiuyue did not answer Song Jiumei's question positively. Seeing her right face swollen, she questioned: “What happened to your face? ”

When she mentioned this, Song Yumei hated it. Her eyes narrowed and her eyes swept away with hatred. "Song has no worries. ”

Song Jiuyue was surprised, "Song Wuo dare to hit you? ”