Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“Gu Qiang rejected your work?” Congratulations.

“Mmm.” Song nodded worryingly.

“Are you going to contest this piece in your own name? ”

“Mmm.”

Chang said, "The drawings look so perfect, I don't know how the work came out? ”

Song Lixiang sighed somewhat tirelessly, “The work hasn't come out yet, I can't find a better tailor. ”

An Changqing's eyes flashed, “Would you like to come to Amy Group? ”

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……

Song Wukong is back from An Chang-kyung. It's dinner time.

As soon as she entered the door, she sat on the couch and looked at the costume blueprints.

Gu Zhuang looked up at her, “Where have you been all day? ”

Song is not worried about lying: “Find a job. ”

Gu Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her eyes with a deep gaze.

A moment later, he asked silently, "Did you find it? ”

“No.” Song is changing shoes.

Gu Zheng looked deeply at her, “Have you eaten? ”

“No.” After changing shoes, Song is ready to enter the restaurant.

Gu Qiu accidentally saw a large hemostatic sticker on the back of her elbow, and his eyes suddenly became sharp and deep.

“Are you hurt?” He asked coldly.

Song was not worried and then remembered that his elbow had been broken.

“I just accidentally wore my skin off," she said in a dazzling manner. ”

Restaurant.

Xu Jing's dinner was still hot.

Xu Jing put all the dishes on the table. Song did not worry: “Have you eaten less? ”

Xu Jing nodded: “Eat. ”

Just eat, she doesn't want to eat with him.

After dinner, Song is ready to go upstairs.

She walked outside today for a day, her legs were sour and she was exhausted, and she wanted to rest early.

Just out of the restaurant, Gu Zhuo's loud voice sounded, "Come here. ”

Song's worry-free eyes were cold, and she hated hearing this bullying tone.

“Something wrong?” Song has no worries about the past.

“Something's wrong!” Gu Zheng glanced at me.

Song did not worry about his mouth and turned a white eye silently.

She came reluctantly.

Gu Qiu looked up at her and said in an orderly tone: “Sit down. ”

Song Fuxiao sat across from him and looked at him with confusion.

Does he have something to say to himself?

Gu Qiu saw her and sat down, then got up and quickly came to her to sit down.

Suddenly a familiar breath struck and Song unconsciously moved aside.

Who knows, Gu Zheng also moved along, and held her thigh with one hand. "Don't move! ”

“What are you gonna do?” Song glanced at her hands on her thighs in panic, then looked up and looked stunned.

Gu Zheng reached out and lifted the small medicine box on the coffee table.

Seeing his move, Song's worry-free eyes swept past a stunner.

He's not trying to drug himself, is he?

That's true.

Gu Qiang opened the medicine box and answered her: “Fill your wound with medicine. ”

Song refused uncomfortably, "I've been medicated. ”

You don't have to do it again. It's just a flesh wound. It's not a serious injury.

“Don't move.” Gu Qiu's voice was low and he was overjoyed.

When he prepared the medicine, he picked up Song's worry-free arm, lowered his head and began to apply the wound seriously and gently.

Song looked at him unexpectedly and was in a mixed mood.

He drugged her?

She suddenly remembers her past life, when she was wounded, and that asshole would take her wounds seriously...

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