Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Her smile is brighter and brighter than the sun hanging above her today.

Her smile appeared, as if the heavens and the earth were overshadowed, except that she stood in front of the people with the light.

Beautiful, very clean smile.

Some reporters later found out that this Mrs. Gu in front of them, and Mrs. Gu in the video, did not fit in.

They were asked back and forgot to answer.

Seeing that they didn't make a sound, Song Li asked: “Is Young Master Gu rich or Master Pastoral rich? ”

A young woman journalist dared to say, "Gu is handsome and rich. ”

This is the truth, and Gu Xiao's power, not only Gu Group president, Gu Jia Young Master is so simple.

Song Lixiao glanced at the female journalist, hooked her lips, and she was almost satisfied with the woman journalist's answer.

“If Master Gu and Master Mugu let you choose, who would you choose?” Song has no worries about this woman journalist.

The female reporter blushed, “I think it's Gu Xiao. ”

Song smiled and swept back to everyone on the scene. "What about you? Who are you going to pick? ”

It's strange how they're asking questions. Why are they asking questions now?

“We will choose Gu Xiao. ”

“Choose Less Gu. ”

Some people started answering.

Song no worries caught a glimpse of a familiar figure standing by the Roman column.

Her mouth snapped and she laughed: “If Gu Xiao is handsome, rich and powerful than Master Mugu, I've already got him, why bother other men? Am I blind? ”

Her words came out, and the people present, they forgot to react.

Like, she's got a good point...

“Wouldn't Gu Xiao have some convenience that wouldn't satisfy you?” A woman journalist asked boldly.

As soon as her words came out, she flashed again at Song's worry-free flash.

It seems that the female journalist asked their inner doubts.

Song Lixiao's eyes flashed uncomfortably by the strong light. She closed her eyes and opened them again. Her eyes had been coolly locked in the face of the female journalist.

When she was about to ask the female reporter who could not satisfy her, she heard a cold, cold and low voice coming from behind her: “Tell me, what convenience would it take for me not to satisfy my wife? ”

When the voice dropped, they suddenly felt a cold compression gathering.

The eyes of all gathered in the men who walked from the building one step at a time like the one who had killed Shura.

A suit that fits a man and makes him look even more handsome.

The innate breath that emanates from your body is even more of a deterrent.

He swept the scene coldly with a sharp eye like an eagle falcon.

Journalists' hearts tremble everywhere.

The woman journalist who had just asked the question had a cold back and shrunk her neck.

Gu Xiao's gaze did not fall on herself. She was lucky. Luckily, she was shorter. He only heard the sound and did not see the owner of the sound.

Bringing Sung's worry-free and congested reporters to Gu Zheng, they voluntarily retreated to both sides, giving him a way out.

Song did not worry about his side, look at him.

He was tall, dignified, wild and handsome.

Song had no worries. Shit, she regarded him as the Emperor Oriental Xuan again.

Gu Zheng walked up to her and looked deeply at her.

He heard what she just said.

She said, "Am I blind?" to deter his whole heart.