Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

His indifference and nobility made him feel oppressed like an emperor.

Song looked at his unduly perfect handsome face.

At this moment, she had a bit of a trance in her head and thought of Gu Zheng as the ambitious man of her previous life.

Song Min Xiao was just remembering their past, now he thinks of Gu Xiao as him, his eyes become more complicated, and his emotions are thousands inside.

Sadness, hatred is obvious!

Gu Jiao went to the study to pass her room, and he didn't know why he stopped to see her when he arrived at the door of her room.

When he touched Song's worry-free eyes, he was stunned and his brows picked gently.

He meets her eyes in the air, and Song's worry-free eyes become cooler.

At this moment, Song Feng almost had to break the pen in his hand.

This asshole, why don't you trust her?

Why did he break his oath to her?

Did he forget who fought alongside him?

To think of it, Song's worry-free teeth were cut and his eyes were so cold that Gu Zheng's eyebrows were frowned upon.

This woman hates him?

How dare you look at him like that!

“Anxious man!” Song was cold-blooded without worries.

“For not giving you Gu Group shares?” Gu Qiang thought it was funny.

It's normal for a husband and wife to get divorced without emotions. How could he be an ambitious man?

When he heard his low and cold voice, Song returned to God with no worries.

Uh... she was just distracted.

“Exactly!” Song has no worries about the complicated emotions in his eyes, airways.

Gu Zheng's gaze fell on her drawing paper. He was tall, had good vision, and could see that the paper was painted with a costume.

He snorted, sarcastically, "Can you design clothes, too? ”

Song did not worry, hurry to turn the paper around and not let him see the painting she painted.

“Don't let you see it!” Song Wuxi pressed her hands against the drawing paper. The posture was like if she wanted to see, she would fight with him.

Gu Zhuang smiled. “Do you think I want to see it? ”

Song looked at him carelessly: "Do you want to see something else? I'm afraid you'll copy my work. ”

“Huh...” Gu Qiu snorted and laughed sarcastically, "Can you paint the work that I want to copy with your head and head? Song Wuxi, you are becoming more and more ignorant. ”

Pig's head?

Song did not worry about staring at him to grind his teeth. She must prove to him that her work will not be worse than Song Yue's!

She wants him to take her head off her head!

“Yeah.” Song Li suddenly smiled, “I'm getting more and more ignorant. What are you doing in front of an ignorant room like mine at night? Don't worry about the taste, like a woman with a head like me? ”

“Are you kicking me out?” Gu Qiu walked in with his feet lifted.

Song is worried. This man, what are you doing in her room?

It doesn't really depend on her design, does it?

Song Lixiao pressed her design manuscript tightly and looked at him guardingly. "Not only am I going to kick you out, I also hope you don't show up in my field of view. ”

So she doesn't have to see his face and think of that asshole.

She'd be in a good mood if she didn't want him. I'm in a good mood and my life will follow me.

Gu Zheng walked to her and stood in front of her. He looked down like a god. His lips snapped up and laughed. "Song Wuxi, congratulations on walking further and further down this road in an attempt to capture you. ”

Song did not worry and whispered, “Thank you. ”

Gu Zheng raised his hand and grabbed Song's worry-free chin. "Do you hate me now?” Otherwise, why did you look at him like that?