Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Song's worry-free heart shook hard.

She's watching him. He's not gonna kill her, is he?

She can't be so miserable. She's been killed by men for two generations, right?

Along the way, the atmosphere was heavy and oppressive.

Ad drove carefully, and Xu Jing didn't dare to breathe.

Song sat quietly and looked out the window.

After returning to the villa, Song went straight upstairs.

She was in a hurry to go back to her room and paint the design, and she was in a hurry to tailor and make the clothes.

Song was in a hurry to go upstairs and look at his eyes.

“Give it to her!” Gu Jing suddenly stopped Xu Jing.

Xu Jing was surprised by his sudden behavior.

“Yes... Gu Xiao!” Xu Jing picked up the box and hurry upstairs.

“Young master, why did you give the hammer to the young lady?” Ad dared to ask.

“Wrong pill!” Gu Zhuang shoots at me with a strong eye.

AD: “…”

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“Miss, let me bring it up for you.” Xu Jing walked into Song Wuxi's room and handed over the wooden box to Song Wuxi.

Song looked at the box and his eyes were slightly cold. "I don't want it. Why would he give it to me? ”

“Miss, is Gu Xiao beginning to like you?” Xu Jing thought about it. His eyes lit up and he looked at Song Wuxi with surprise.

Song Li smiled, “But I don't like him anymore. ”

“Wouldn't it be nice if Gu Xiao gave you something?” Xu quietly asked.

“I've decided to give him up, and he's given me nothing.” Song said carelessly.

Xu Jing heard about it and took a deep look at Song without worries.

She's just a servant, just take care of her master.

The owner's emotional life, she's not fit to talk too much.

“Miss, would you like something to eat?” Xu Jing asked.

Song did not worry, then smiled at Xu Jingliang: “Call Hua Chicken, will you do it? ”

Xu Jing was embarrassed: “No...”

Song did not worry and swallowed his saliva. When he thought about the smell of a chicken in previous life, he couldn't help but drool.

In this world, nothing tastes more precious than what she does called a chicken.

“Do you have chickens in the fridge?” Song has no worries.

Xu Jing nodded: “Yes. ”

“The whole thing? ”

Xu Jing nodded: “Well, I bought it in the morning. ”

“Great.” Song Wuoxiao laughed: “Go down and wash the chicken first, marinate it with soy sauce, yellow wine and salt. Later, I'll go down and do it. ”

Seo Jing listened and looked stunned at Song Min. The expression was like discovering a new land, “Miss, would you do it? ”

“I'm Baidu now. ”

“ …… ”

“Go get it. ”

Xu Jingzheng nodded, “Oh...”

Xu Jing turned around and walked out slowly.

What happened to her lady?

How come you've been completely different since you woke up?

That barbaric, 10-finger, sunless lady, you want to call herself Hua Chicken?

After Xu Jing walked away, Song Wushuan went to smile on his face and glanced lightly at the little wooden box next to his eyes.

It's not even her hairpin. She doesn't want it!

I really don't get it.

He clearly hates her so much, rejects her, and disrespects her.

Why did you send her such a precious hairpin?

Because she raised the price with Song Jiuyue at the auction?

Thinking of this, Song Feng smiled coldly. “Gu Xiao, if you don't want to dishonor me, I don't want to dishonor you. ”

She put the wooden box in the drawer and started modifying her design.

An hour later...