Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“Know you're still staring at him?” Gu Qiao said, “I'm here, I'm staring at people like that. If I'm not here, aren't you going to see them through? ”

“Can't you?” Song raised his eyebrows provocatively: "Pastoral is currently my best friend, can't I see him? ”

“Isn't Seo Jing your best friend? ”

“Xu Jing is my sister. ”

“It's all the same. ”

“Flowers are for me?” Song looked at the flowers in his hand.

“It's not for you. Who else?” I wanted to give her a romantic, and now I'm not in the mood.

“What made you think of sending me flowers?” Song looked at him with no worries.

“You really don't know, or you just don't?” Gu Qiang looked at her coolly.

“My birthday?” Song has no worries, no, the birth date of the original identity card is not this year.

“You don't even know your birthday, do you?” Gu Qiu picked his eyebrows, chilling.

“It's just strange to know, it's not my birthday. ”

“It's the 7th Eve! ”

“Oh...” Turns out it's Valentine's Day.

“Here you go." Gu Qiang threw the flowers at her.

Song did not worry about it, smelled it, very fragrant rose.

Gu Zheng took out the box and said softly: “Sister Song made you rib soup, put a lot of ribs, went to the oil, it tastes delicious. ”

“Did you drink?” Song did not worry about putting the flowers aside.

“Bullshit, don't I have to eat?” Gu Qiu sat down and was ready to feed her.

“Today you're acting weird, like you're taking explosives.” Song Yuannu nodded.

“I don't like seeing you get along with Mugu every day, okay? ”

“I'm just friends with Mugu, I'm bored in the hospital. He's just here to talk to me and spend time with me. What's wrong with you?” Song looked at him without despair: “When you held Song Jiuyue in my face, you still had such a bad attitude towards me. I didn't say I didn't feel bad. Now you finally understand how I felt? ”

Gu Zheng listened and his deep eyes became very clear.

He looked at her, but he didn't want to.

He deliberately hugged Song Jiuyue in front of her in order to stimulate her and hit her.

Who knows, she doesn't reflect, she's even more lethargic.

“Not anymore.” Gu Qiu said in a deep voice.

“Of course I know it won't happen again, because you're already deeply attracted to my personality. ”

“No,” Gu Xiao said quietly for a moment.

He liked her better now, but he used to like her arrogant.

Otherwise, she will not be married.

Song Yuannu nodded, she doesn't care if it is or not.

“I feed you. ”

“I'll do it myself. ”

Gu Qiang stared at her: “I don't mind imposing on you. ”

All right, well, if he wants to feed, let him.

“How's the spirit?” Gu Qiao asked as he fed.

“Very good.”

“How are you feeling? ”

“Running is no problem.” She also intends to exercise well when discharged from the hospital.

“After that soup, I'll take you somewhere. ”

……

……

It's dark, if you don't turn on the lights, you can't see the five-finger room, it's humid and dull.

Song Yumei has been locked up here for many days.

She's had enough. She's Miss Song Jia Er. She grew up with gold keys. How can she live with such an environment?

However, no matter how she tore her heart out every day, no one cared about her except for the food delivery guy.

“Song Li, I curse you not to die well!” Song Yumei spinned around the house like a crazy woman, slapping four walls, his mouth constantly cursing innocent Song None worried.