Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

From beginning to end, the only clown he saw was Song Yimei.

When Song Yumei pointed at Song Wuomei, she was very accommodating.

Even the hand slamming motion is so generous.

If it was before, Song had no worries about beating people up, he would never slap them like this, but he jumped on them and pulled each other's hair...

“Young Master, Manager Liu sent the surveillance video.” At this point, Ade, standing straight outside the living room, came in with his cell phone.

“Mm-hmm.” Gu Huanhuan answered with no expression.

Tak stuck his phone on the coffee table and let Gu watch the video being played.

Video footage, it was Song Wuxi and Xu Jing who appeared in Gu Jun's shop...

Gu Xiaomei glanced at the video coldly. When he saw that Song Wu Xiaomei was not wearing dirty words, his eyes flashed slightly.

This woman, in three or two sentences, made Song Yumei's face blush, her neck thickened, and the scolding was amazing.

In the video, their conversation, he heard clearly.

From the video, Song is not wrong, nor does she criticize the dress designed by Song Jiuyue.

It was Song Yumei who deliberately made a mistake, but everyone outside thought it was Song's fault.

“Who is she?” After the video was played, Gu Zheng coldly opened his mouth.

“??” Ad couldn't react at the moment. He asked who.

But when he answered, Gu Qing's cold voice rang again, "Next time I go to the store, I don't want to see her there. ”

As soon as Ade listened, he understood.

He nodded quickly, “Yes, sir! ”

Then he took a sneak peek. When did the young master take such an interest in the young lady's affairs?

Even the young lady's salesman fired...

Ade just retrieved his phone and Gu Zheng's phone rang.

Pull out the phone and it looks like the electricity is showing - Song Jiuyue.

Gu Jiao's eyes were cold and his tone was faint, "he said. ”

“Gu Shao, do you have a minute? I'll invite you to dinner.” Song Jiuyue stood in front of the audition and turned around to rejoice in his outfit.

“Not available.” Gu Qiang refused her coldly.

“…” Song Jiuyue heard the two words and smiled for a moment.

“I've changed several places in my design, and I thought I'd be able to discuss the work with you over dinner. ”

“Send the modified drawings to Li Mywen's mailbox, and I'll come to the office tomorrow to see for myself. ”

“Have you eaten? ”

Gu Qiang didn't answer her either. He hung up.

Throw your phone at the sofa and glimpse a figure on the stairs.

Gu Zheng shoots a sharp glance at the past, “What is Song Wuoxiao doing up there? ”

Xu Jing's eyes shooting at him shook for a moment, “Sleep... sleep. ”

Gu Qiu listened and his eyes squinted slightly.

Is that woman asleep so early?

Didn't she like to hang around in front of him?

When he returned to the villa, she was annoyed to ask him that. Ask him that.

Even if he didn't answer any of her questions, she wouldn't be afraid to chirp in the dark with a cold face.

Is she that weird today?

Gu Zheng hooked his lips and smiled. Song had no worries. I'd like to see when you put it up.

……

Song did not sleep.

She's sitting in front of a dresser, drawing things.

She just went online on Xu Jing's phone.

Anyone can participate in this year's International Clothing Competition as long as they register before the registration deadline.

Half a month before the registration deadline, I wonder if she could draw a decent piece for half a month.