Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Gu Qiu hooked his lips and laughed even more terribly than he had killed Shura.

“Do you think if you succeed, you'll still live? ”

Song Yumei trembled.

“You drugged my wife, and you tried to blame my wife for drugging you? ”

“She drugged me!” Song Yumei looked at Song without concern with hatred.

Aside from Song, who dared to drug her so boldly?

“Bring people in.” Gu Zhiqiao coldway.

When Ade listened, he struck a hand.

Not long after, a young man walked in.

Song Yumei saw the man, his eyes suddenly glared. My body, too, began to shake.

“Gu Xiao.” Men come in, they don't shrink, and they're very accommodating.

He walked up to Gu Xiao and shouted respectfully.

“What the hell is going on?” Gu Zheng played with Song's worry-free blue silk in his hand. The whole person looked lazy, but his body exuded a dangerous anger.

“Miss Song gave me a check at the party to drug the young lady's chrysanthemum tea. Miss Song was in such a hurry that the young lady's daisy tea was not ready yet, she dragged me to her lounge and drugged a glass of red wine made with lemon. I went back to the tea room to bring the young lady the chrysanthemum tea. When I returned, Miss Song took the red wine from the tray and drank it.” Men talk about the day without hesitation.

Song has no worries, clear eyes, glittering with laughter.

“Impossible!” Song Yumei suddenly screamed: “That glass is obviously chrysanthemum tea, how can it be red wine? ”

“Miss Song, that glass is red wine with lemon zest, sour and sweet, light yellow colour.” The man looked at Song Yumei and said.

Song Yumei listened, the whole portrait leaked steam leather balls.

She remembered the wine she drank at the time, and it really tasted weird.

However, only looking at Song's worry-free reaction at the time, he had to forget the shadow, so he didn't pay much attention.

“You--” Song Yumei twisted his face to the man's face suddenly: “You must not die well! Betray me! ”

“I am only loyal to Gu Xiao.” The man glanced slightly at Song Yimei.

Song Yumei listened, as if her throat had been strangled, she could hardly breathe.

“Are you Gu Young's man?” Mrs. Song stared at the man and asked.

"All the waiters at the party are my people," he said lazily, clawing his lips. ”

Song Yumei and Mrs. Song's face changed from time to time.

As soon as Song Nan listened, he suddenly felt that his old face had been lost by Song Yumei.

He knew everything when the facts came to this point.

Song Yumei wanted to drug Song Wuxi, but he drugged himself instead.

It's not even a shame to be ashamed of yourself. You have to come to unjustify Song without worries. In the middle of the night, you still pull him over.

Song Nan's anger didn't make sense. He rushed forward and slapped Song Yumei: “Pfft -”

“Ah...” Song Nanlei strolled hard, beating Song Jiu Mei in pain and screaming.

This slap was very heavy, and Song Xiao Mayton felt his eardrums vibrate, let alone his face.

“You loser! Don't worry about what you've done wrong! I've had a daughter like you in the Song family for eight lifetimes! ”

Song Nan yelled at Song Yimei.

Lady Song hurried up and held Song Yimei behind her. She stared at Song Nan: “Are you crazy?! How could you do this? ”

Song Nan was so angry, he blushed: “What did I do? I can't wait to step on her now! ”

“Very noisy.” Song's worry-free voice suddenly came softly.