Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

She simply ate some lunch, didn't even have a lunch break, and started to get busy again.

She was busy until Amy Group left work.

If the phone in the handbag hadn't rang, I wouldn't have known it would have been 8: 00 in the evening.

The phone rings like a life-threatening symbol.

Song Wuoxiao stopped the work in his hand and took his phone out of his bag.

She thought it was Chang Chang who called her. After all, this phone, this number, was given to her by Chang Chang.

When she saw the call as “my husband," she was shocked by the four words.

My husband?

This phone wasn't used by Chang-kyung's wife, was it?

“Hello...” She hesitated for a moment and took it.

“Where are you?” On the other side of the phone, the man's voice was frosty and he listened to it, and he had to tremble on his back.

“…” Gu Xiao?

Song was not worried for a moment.

She wasn't surprised to hear from you.

Gu Qiang wants to know her phone number. With his skill, it's easy.

She was surprised when she wrote his note “My husband's”?

She suddenly thought he was peeking at her information last night.

Was that when he saved his number?

This idea surprised Song again.

At the same time, the heart seemed to have been chopped by something, giving rise to an unspeakable feeling.

“I'm at work.” Song did not worry about it, thought back.

“Which company?” Working overtime?

Song Lixie didn't want him to know that she was in Anmi Group. She didn't answer the question: “Is something wrong? ”

Hearing these three words, Gu Zheng's face was extremely cold.

Does a dead woman have to have something to call her?

“Let's eat together! ”

She didn't come back at noon and he didn't have any appetite.

Dinner's not ready. He's hungry!

“…” order bullying tone cannot bear beaks, the real person is unpleasant.

Song Wuxi had a little lunch at random. He hasn't even eaten dinner yet. Now he's hungry and grunts.

She thought about the nearest hotel near Anmi Group before giving Gu Zheng a detailed address.

Forty minutes later...

Western dining area on the second floor of Jinhua Hotel.

Song raised his hand and cut the steak.

It's not rude, it's elegant.

It's just... the steak doesn't look too good, it's a little clumsy.

Plus today's needle embroidery was accidentally stabbed several times in the finger by a needle.

Now hold the knife with one hand and the fork with one hand. When you touch the wound, it hurts a little...

This steak is not good at all!

Song Min cut a piece into his mouth, frowned, some disgusted.

It hasn't been cooked directly yet. It tastes delicious.

Sitting opposite her, Gu Zheng sliced the steak into small pieces and looked at her.

Seeing her cut the steak was awkward, he thought she was a little cute and couldn't help but snap her lips together.

Saw her chewing food with a disgusting expression, his low voice with a rare tenderness, "Not good? ”

“Difficult and unpleasant.” I don't know how hard it is to chew.

Gu Qiang slowed down, “Since it tastes bad, let's go eat something else. ”

“No need.” No worries about Song, “he said.“ Although it's not fresh, it doesn't taste too good to eat. ”

She's tired. Finish early. Go home and rest early.

“Little fool, you can't cut a steak.” Gu Zheng said, then he moved his cut plate and pulled Song's worry-free plate over.

“...” Song looked at him with no worries.