Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Song did not worry about his mouth. He glanced at him without breath while wearing his coat. "If you care about me, you shouldn't turn the air conditioning on so big. ”

“I'm hot!” Gu Qiang said with some agitation.

Seems to hear his irritability, Song looked at him for a few seconds without worries.

The air-conditioning is so big, is he still hot?

Gu Zheng felt hotter and hotter, wearing his tie with agitation.

Song Wuxi saw his handsome face appear unusual red and asked: "Did you drink a lot of wine at Song's house? ”

“Have a drink for you!” Gu said impatiently.

Song did not worry, the instant I understood what was going on.

He had just asked her how she could play things, and she had forgotten about Song Yimei's glass of wine.

She saw the unusual look on Song Yumei's face after seeing Gu Yumei drink the wine, making her even more sure that there was something wrong with the wine.

“One glass of wine makes you so hot?” Song Li pretended not to know anything, scornfully said.

“…” Gu Zheng ignored Song's concern and pulled his tie in agitation.

He wanted to turn on a little more air, but found that the air had gone up to its maximum and could not be adjusted.

He shook the windows down, quickened, and the outside wind blew in.

Suddenly, blow their hair.

Song Wuxi pressed his hands against the long hair that was blown, staring at Gu Zheng.

“Gu Qiu, close the window and blow my head! ”

I don't know if this body lacks exercise or has just been injured and is not fully recovered and very weak.

Gu Zheng glanced at her and saw her frowning tightly. He seemed to be enduring a little pain. His eyes sank.

He shook the windows up, his eyes were getting deeper and deeper, and his irritability was becoming more apparent.

The wind blowing in from the outside, though large, did not make him feel cooler, but rather hotter.

Close the windows, blow the air, it's a little cool.

But this coolness will soon disappear because he feels his temperature is getting higher and higher...

His thin lips tightened into a line, his eyebrows tightened, and he looked... uncomfortable.

Not only does it feel hot, but even the neck feels coarse and keeps pulling the tie.

Song Li Xiao saw that he had reacted somewhat, pointing out: "Is there a problem with Song Xiaomei's wine? ”

“Squeak--”

Song's worry-free words had just fallen, and the highway suddenly heard a bursting wheel and ground rubbing off.

The sudden emergency brake, due to inertia, caused Song's worried body to hit hard forward and hit the forehead on the car head.

Not having had time to feel the pain, he was pulled by his seat belt, the whole person bounced back, the whole back, heavily collided with the back of the chair.

This is a centrifugal motion and Song feels dizzy when he is not worried.

“You...”

She stared at Gu Zheng, trying to blame him, but was suddenly frightened by his covered body.

The murderous face didn't show up yet. He looked at the handsome face, “Gu Xiao, what are you doing? ”

“What did you just say?” Gu Qiu asked in a low and gloomy way that his gaze was extremely dangerous.

His breath sprayed on Song's worry-free face, and she felt so hot.

Song did not worry about swallowing his saliva and said in a shadow: “I said, is there a problem with that glass of wine? ”

Gu Zheng's pupils were first shrunk, then slightly squinted. His eyes stared at Song Li.

Her face was red, her lips were bright red, her eyes sparkling and shining. Suddenly, Gu Zhuang felt that she was attractive ~.

No, it's tempting.