Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

As soon as Gu Xiao returned from the meeting, Secretary Zhang was informed of the matter.

Sitting on a soft leather chair, Gu took a look at the video, and the comments below, and the whole person suddenly had a cold and shady chill.

“Find each other's IP addresses!” Gu Zheng threw his phone back to Secretary Zhang, and his voice was frozen.

“Yes.” Secretary Zhang hurried out of the president's office with his cell phone.

Gu Qiu squeezed his eyes dangerously. When Pastoral Ancient Naked ~ Ben, there were only a few of them.

Materials Ancient would not be so stupid as to put Song Jiuyue's face P into Song's worry-free face online.

Gu Zheng's eyes were glowing and the pot was blown up online. Why didn't Song Wuxi come to see him?

Did she see this video?

Or did she have a fight with Song Jiuyue in the design department?

Or, the Design Department didn't believe her, pointing a finger at her, and she burst into tears hiding in the corner?

When I think of the image of her hiding and crying, Gu Jiao's chest is dull and dull.

Rudy, he got up and walked out of the office.

The wind and fire passed through the secretarial room and headed straight to the design department.

The three secretaries met with the president in a shadow, all face-to-face. Would the president go and beat the president's wife?

Gu Xiaoyue just entered the elevator and Song Xiaoyue came out of another elevator.

She came to see Gu Xiao, but was told by his secretaries that Gu Xiao was away and went out.

Gu Zheng appeared in the design department, his body smelled cold, like Shu Luo had come, and the people in the design department were scared, they didn't dare to breathe.

Gu Zheng straightened his legs and walked straight to Song's worry-free office.

Screw the door, the man's eyebrows flashed, couldn't help but pick.

Backlock?

This woman isn't really hiding in there crying, is she?

Gu Zhuang glanced at the door and knocked hard.

In the office, Song Wuxi stood in front of several cloths thinking deeply.

Xu Jing, standing next to her, heard someone knocking on the door and asked, "Miss, are you going to open the door? ”

“Go on.” Song's worry-free face is deep.

At the moment when the door opened, Gu Zhengyin's eyes locked on Song's worry-free face.

Seeing this woman staring at several pieces of cloth thinking, he frowned slightly.

Why is the painting so far from his imagination?

He thought she'd argue with Song Jiuyue or hide from crying--

The corner of his eyes glanced at his tall figure, and Song looked at him with no worries, a "something” look.

Seeing this look on her face, Gu Zheng said he was very confused.

It's okay. He can't come to her?

“Weren't you watching the video online?” Gu Qiu stood beside her and looked at the cloth in front of her.

“See.” Song responded with no worries.

“Why didn't you call me? ”

Song looked at him with no doubt: "Why are you here? ”

Gu Zheng suddenly swallowed like a fly and tried to beat people up.

He stared at her and he said, "Sure, let me fix it for you! ”

“The woman in the video wasn't me, wasn't it clear?” Song has no worries and smiles.

“Don't worry, Song, you know how serious cyberviolence is? I know what happened, and I'll believe you. But the netizens don't believe it. ”

Song Dauntlessly laughed at himself: “Anyway, my reputation is so bad, they love to believe it or not, I don't care. ”

“Song no worries!” Gu Qiu was insane by her state of indifference to everything.

“Alas, you are not inspired by the noise, hmm...” Song Wuoxiao hasn't finished his speech, glancing at him.

What's going on?

Looking close to each other, Song's face widened and his cheeks were shameless.

Grandma, she's been kissed!