Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Chapter 182: Going to Song no worries about admitting mistakes!

“How could they believe you?” Song Yumei felt like he was in the grip.

Seeing her like this, Song Jiuyue got angry and wanted to hit her again.

Song Jiuyue glanced at her severely and took a deep breath, cold-blooded: “You still have to figure out how to solve Song's worry-free head hatred. ”

Song Yumei endured a hot pain in her face, staring at Song Yue Yue, “Are you asking me to apologize to Song Yu? ”

Lady Song also hated Song Li Xiao Lan so much. When she saw Song Li Xiao Lan's face, she couldn't help but think of Yang Xiao Lan, who had seduced her husband.

“Why would Yu Mei apologize to Song's worry-free bitch? ”

Song Jiuyue looked at them and couldn't help but laugh: “I don't think you know Gu Xiao well enough. He mentioned the right to privacy, the right to reputation in front of a reporter, and I'm sure he must have found the uploader, and then he's going to punish you with the law. Song Yumei, take it easy on yourself. ”

After listening to Song Yumei, the arrogant flame gradually retreated, beginning to feel a little scared.

She glanced at Song Jiuyue, “He told you? ”

“Yes!” Song Jiuyue didn't like seeing Song Jiumei as smart as he was.

“Aren't you going to help me?” Song Xuemei looked at Song Xueyue with some resentment.

“How can I help you?” Song Jiuyue was excited and shouted at Song Jiumei: “How can I help you plead if he doesn't tear it down?! ”

“…” Song Yumei listened, his back was stiff.

After listening, Mrs. Song woke up consciously and violated the privacy and reputation of others, to go to jail.

The other side is still Gu Xiao. If he compares, the whole Song family can't fight him.

“Jiuyue, what should we do?” Mrs. Song looked at Song Jiuyue with concern.

“What else can we do? Let your precious little girl go to Song to admit her mistake! ”

“…” Song Yumei whispered, reluctantly.

“What's that look on your face? You don't want to?” Song Jiuyue is extremely angry with Song Jiumei: “Don't be proud. If Song Jiuyue doesn't forgive you, you can wait to enter the Public Security Bureau! ”

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Song Wuoxiao hugged his knees, sat on the windowsill and looked quietly outside.

The sky is dark and the sky's stars are flashing.

Every time I think about being kissed in the office, it's like there's a little deer banging her heart.

Song raised his hand without worry and his index finger gently touched his lip.

As if there was still a lingering smell here, this smell could actually make her sweet.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Song Wuoxiao patted his heart and took a deep breath.

“Forget it. Forget it.” She shakes her head, she doesn't want anything, she wants to kiss her what?

“Forget what?” Gu Zheng's voice came from his side.

Song was not worried. He turned his head and glanced at him. “Are you trying to scare me to death? ”

Gu Zheng held the tray and placed a can of soup on it.

Seeing Song's worry-free reaction was so great, he raised his eyebrows, his narrow eyes slightly squinted, “What are you thinking? ”

“Why should I tell you?” Of course she can't say she's thinking about him kissing her.

“Come and have some soup.” Gu Zheng came to the balcony, which had a small table and two fabric stools.

“What soup? ”

“I stewed it for you.” But stewed for over two hours.

Song Lixiao twisted his eyebrows unbelievably: “Did you cook it for me? ”

Gu Qiu looked up and squinted her eyes. “Are you coming or not? ”

Song did not worry about jumping off the windowsill.

Gu Zhuang looked at her and felt that her jumping motion was perfect.