Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“Your life, you don't need to think.” Gu Qiu sat down in front of her.

“I don't like the feeling of inaction.” Song looked softly at Gu Xiao.

In her last life, she was locked up in the Cold House, and all those years, it was a pain.

Every day is as long as a century.

Empty, pale, hollow, cold and clear, hurts fast.

But there's no way, she can't leave, she can't escape.

Now it's different. The world is richer than her.

You can fill your boring life with work.

She thinks it's time to go out and work.

But the lord was a lazy man, nothing.

Looks like only Anmi Group and Gu Clan Group can go.

She was just thinking about whether to go to the Gu Clan or Amy Clan.

Gu Zheng raised his head and grabbed her chin gently, snapping her lips. "I promise you I will go to Gu Clan and I will never break my word. ”

She was dislocated on her left hand, although she was not hospitalized, but the position was not completely ready and she was temporarily unable to work.

Song was not worried and smiled. “What if I went to Anmi Group? ”

Gu Qiu listened and his eyes suddenly sank: “You can try it! ”

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……

Gu Chang changed his mind when he learned that Mrs. Le had also been invited to Pastoral Heart's birthday party.

He called Mugu.

Gu: “I want an invitation card for the Pastoral Birthday Party. ”

Pastoral: “Didn't I give it to you? ”

Gu Jiao: “Throw it away. ”

Pastoral: “Throw it away?! Don't you have too much respect for me and Makoto? ”

Gu Xiao: “...”

Pastor Ancient: “We are brothers too. Pastor was a rich enemy 30 years ago! ”

Gu Qiang: “Are you too embarrassed to move out of what happened 30 years ago? ”

Pastoral: “Why wouldn't you? I'm having a banquet with Makoto. If not, please, who won't come? Even the president and general would give the pastoralist the courage to attend, but you were brave enough to throw away my invitation card. ”

Gu Qiang: “Will you give it? ”

Pastoral: “Here you go! I'll give it to you myself! ”

I'm so scared of this man.

Before hanging up, Mugu asked, "No worries, no cold, no fever? ”

Gu Qiang froze: “Does my wife need you to handle this? ”

Pastoral: “I don't care, I care about her. ”

“My woman doesn't need you to care. ”

“Worry-free is your wife, yes, but she and I are friends. ”

“Who's your friend?” I'm afraid it's a bad feeling, isn't it?

“Don't worry, I'm friends. ”

“I'll send Ade to get the invitation card.” lest he come and stay here.

“Petty.” Pastoral antiquity is so despicable.

I just hung up and saw Song Weiwei show up at the stairs.

She held the armrest and walked down step by step.

Elegant pace and attitude.

There was a moment of stunning gaze.

“Next week I'll take you to Pastoral Heart's birthday party.” Gu Zheng glanced at Song's worried body and wondered what kind of dress she was wearing.

“Party? ”

“Hmm.” Gu Qiang asked, "What color clothes do you like? ”

Song looked at him without worries: “What are you doing with this? ”

Gu Qiang wondered: “Of course I bought you a tux. ”

Every year, Makoto's birthday party is a big one.

Invited are top society and big officials.

He didn't want his wife to be worse than any other woman.

“No need," Song said carelessly.