Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“Yeah.” Song pleaded carelessly, “is hating you. ”

“How much hatred?” Gu Zhuang's eyes were cold.

Song did not worry about smiling, but his eyes were faint. "Love is as deep as it is, hate is as deep as it is. ”

Gu Qiu listened, his eyes curled, lifted her chin slightly, and looked at her.

"Love is as deep as you can, hate is as deep as you can get."

“You shouldn't be in love with me.” Gu Qiu said coldly.

Song's worry-free tone was faint, “There's hair who wants to do diarrhea. If you knew you shouldn't love, who else would? ”

Gu looked directly into her eyes, and he could not find her disguise in her eyes.

He frowned slightly. Could she have died in a car accident and everyone had changed?

“You hit Song Jiu Mei today.” The man opened his thin lips and said indifferently.

Song Lixie doesn't pay attention to the news, she doesn't know that her reputation is even worse because she hit Song Jiumei.

She thought that Song Jiuyue had made a small report to Gu Jiuyue to find out that she had beaten Song Jiumei.

Song did not worry coldly and grunted, “She should fight. ”

“Aren't you afraid that Song Nam will stop your pocket money? ”

Song shrugged his shoulders without concern, "Stop. ”

A woman's hand, holding a man's wrist around her chin.

Gu Zheng frowned and swept his eyes toward this small, white hand.

Song gently took his hand off, raised his face and smiled at him: “Gu Xiao, we don't divorce for a day, I am still your wife. You ask your wife to come home like a beggar every month for thousands of dollars. Don't you think you are a failure? ”

Gu Zheng looked deeply at her, “You are the one who failed. ”

Damn, why does he suddenly find her smile so beautiful and charming?

“You know I failed and you married me?” Song Wuoxiao deliberately punched him in the chest gently, it was a touchy move, "you were so powerful, you could refuse to marry me back then, but you didn't, do you have a crush on me? ”

Gu Qiu listened and his eyes were so deep that it was impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Song has no worries that his eyes, like a swirl with magic, can easily attract people into it, making people fall ~ trapped.

“Who would have liked you if you were so annoying?” The man said coldly.

“It's funny to know that I hate marrying me and marrying me and marrying me.” Song said without despair.

“Speaking of serious matters, Song Nan stopped your pocket money and you ran out of money. I advise you to sign it as soon as possible.” Signed. He promised her 500 million.

Song was not worried and smiled. “I can't even go without signing it. Gu Xiao, I am in a bad mood. Please don't tell me about the divorce. ”

“Sooner or later, it will be signed.” Now that he's signed, he'll give her plenty of compensation. In the future, there may not be...

“The more you force me, the less I want to sign. ”

“One week to think.” Gu Jianqiao laughed, then reached out and pulled over the design paper on the stage.

Song Wuxi painted many before and after, and Gu Qiang pulled the same one, which she had just begun to paint.

The painter is ugly, the costume style is unclear, kind of like the elementary school kids playing with the painting.

“You...” Song Wanted to get his hand back, but Gu Qiang lifted his arm and she couldn't hold it up.

Anyway, sooner or later, it's for him.

Gu Qiu simply swept and rubbed it into a ruthless group, throwing it precisely into the garbage basket by the door.