Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“Now?” Song's worried eyes flashed and he was a little moved.

Isn't there a man who hates himself, Ken, and says so much to himself?

Moreover, he looked at his eyes and was full of admiration and friendliness. Song Wuxi really didn't want to refuse Pastoral's invitation.

“Anytime!” Mughu saw Song no worries and didn't refuse. The smile on his face became more sunny.

Song Wuxi just wanted to say yes, but she was embarrassed to laugh when she thought about going to the tailoring shop to make clothes these two days.

“Wait till next week. I don't have time for two days. ”

“Yes!”

“What's so funny about the ranch? ”

“Horseback riding, archery, drinking horse milk wine and admiring the beauty of nature. ”

When I heard the horse riding and archery, Song's worry-free eyes glowed and his hands itched a little.

Song looked at Pastoral Ancient with no worries and said mysteriously: “These are my favorites. ”

Pastoral charming peach blossoms flashed: “That would be great. ”

He gathered up close to Song, and said mysteriously: "These are also my favorites of my life. ”

Song looked at him with a smile, “The love of my life? ”

Pastoral gaze swept over Song's worry-free face, snapping his lips, nodding his head: “Hmm. ”

Song did not worry and blinked. His eyes were full of suspicion. “Aren't women or money the favorite thing of your life? ”

“Women only like my appearance and my money, they can't trust the feelings of my life. Money is outside, it only brings me material satisfaction, but it doesn't give me spiritual happiness. ”

“Was that all right? ”

“Exactly. ”

Song jokingly said, "Do you like mares or mares? ”

“The mare. ”

“ …… ”

“Because it has milk for me, I like horse milk wine. ”

Song Qiao giggled, “Me too. ”

“Didn't expect us to be interesting. Ha ha...”

……

Gu Qiao stood in the stairwell, watching Song Qiao and Pastoral Ancient had a conversation, his eyes glowed and his eyebrows raised upwards.

For the first time, he saw Song without worries smile so beautifully, smile so sincerely.

His eyes were like those of a sword, staring dead at Pastoral Ancient almost next to Song's left arm.

He's so close to his wife. Want to die?

It seemed that both of them felt a sharp and cold gaze at each other.

Two laughing people looked up at him at the same time.

Seeing him with a cold, handsome face, Song's worry-free smile quickly disappeared.

When she saw this man, she was in no good mood.

Pastoral didn't realize his dangerous position at all, and he smiled at Gu Qiu: "Ah Qiu, your wife's tea cooking skills are amazing. ”

Gu Zheng's cold eyes swept the tea set on the coffee table. In fact, he also smelled a smell of tea.

But he doesn't believe that Song is worried about making tea.

His eyes looked at Song Li with a dark eye.

This woman, is she the one who was worried about Song?

“What are you still standing there for? There's one left for you to taste. ”

Pastoral sat upright, and the long fingers gently tapped the coffee table, making a gentle "chirp” sound.

“Why are you still here?” Gu Qiu lifted his legs and walked one step at a time, his tall body carrying a cold condensation.

Pastoral: “It's not because worry-free tea is too delicious. ”