Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

She apologized to her. Is she still trying to expose her in front of Gu Shaohe and Pastoral Gu?

Song Jiuyue raised her eyes and quickly cast a warning look at Song Jiuyue.

And this look happened to be seen by Pastoralists.

Pastoral picked out the eyebrows and looked at her and looked at Song Wuxi again.

Song Lixiao wanted to provoke Song Jiuyue's eyes.

But Yu Guang in the corner of her eyes saw that Pastor was looking at herself, and Gu Xiao was looking at herself, and she had to show a helpless expression.

“You can apologize to me that you didn't mean it. Sister, I'm sorry, I thought you wanted me to fall off the horse's back from the beginning, so I was angry and cursed at you. I'm really sorry.” Song did not worry about it and looked at Song Jiuyue and said.

Song Jiuyue listened, his face was a little green and a little white.

She's sure Song didn't worry intentionally.

She said this only to make Gu Xiao and Pastoral think that she really deliberately pulled the ponytail.

I also want to show how generous I am in front of them so that she doesn't get off the stage in front of them.

Song Jiuyue sneered in her heart. She hadn't seen anything, so she couldn't get off the stage?

Dream!

Song Jiuyue suppressed the bad mood very well. She smiled at Song without worries: “I admit that I didn't like you very much before, that's all too ignorant of you. But I can't hurt you if I don't like you anymore, knowing you can't ride a horse and pull the tail on purpose. Besides, your personality has changed a lot lately, not as irrational as it used to be, and I'm happy for you. All right, let's not talk about it. I made you chicken soup, you drink it. ”

After that, Song Jiuyue poured out the chicken soup.

Song Jiuyue looked at Song Jiuyue. Heh, Song Jiuyue is Song Jiuyue. A few words can make you wash yourself out.

“Come on, have some soup.” Song Jiuyue took a look at Song's worry-free injured arm, "I'll feed you. ”

“I'll do it.” Gu Xiaoyue suddenly reached out to take over the soup bowl of Song Xiaoyue.

“ …… ”

Song Jiuyue's mouth smiled slightly stiff, lowered his head, looked good in front of him but carried some thin cocoon hands.

Song no worries raised the corner of his mouth, smiled at Song Jiuyue, the beauty of his eyes, meaning unknown.

Pastoral chair came over, sat beside her and looked at her silently.

After a long time, Song Jiuyue put the soup bowl in her own hands. Gu Jiuyue looked up at her coldly. "Didn't you hear me? ”

Song Jiuyue laughed and felt compelled to laugh. “No, this kind of work, let me do it, Gu Xiao. ”

“What kind of work?” Gu Qiu asked coldly.

“Feel free to drink soup...”

“Feed the soup, what's the job? ”

“…” Song Jiuyue didn't even know how to answer.

Song Xiao smiled and said, “Sister means to care less about your honor, feed me this kind of work, it is done by the servant. How can you feed me soup? ”

When Song Jiuyue heard it, she glanced at Song Jiuyue and scolded: Bitch!

Is she trying to say she's a servant in front of Young Master Gu?

On the face of it, it's for her, actually. She understands!

“Is that so?” Gu Jiuyue looked up and looked at Song Jiuyue coldly.

Song Jiuyue replied no, and didn't know how to explain how she was going to personally feed Song Wuxi to drink soup.

If the answer is yes, isn't that an admission? If she is not honorable, can she serve Song Li?

Do you want her to say that she's jealous so she doesn't want to see him feed Sung Wuxi soup?