Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Chapter 212: Don't Be Hard on Me

Song was not worried, and looked at Gu Xiao in the dark. Is this how he spoiled her?

And she smiled, "What if I became a tough woman? ”

Gu Jiao followed her with a smile: "You don't have to be hard on me. ”

After that, he lowered his head and gently pecked at her soft lips.

Song had no worries, pushed him away and stared at him shyly: “Don't mess around! ”

Reminds herself not to like him, but why, when he kisses her, her heart beats faster uncontrollably?

Sometimes it's like I missed a half beat, and this heartbeat feels really... I like it.

Gu Zheng smiled more and more evil. “It's not illegal to mess with you. ”

"'Be careful I castrate you,' said Song. ”

Gu Zheng's long arm stretched out, held her around her neck, and brought her to his side.

“Do you deserve it? You want to castrate me?" Huh? "The man's voice was drunk and heavy, and the word struck Song's worry-free heart string.

“Why not?” Song Wuoxiao took his hand away. She was uncomfortable holding her like this.

“Looks like you're not totally in love with it. It's not your fault. It's your fault. It's your fault. Go back tonight and you'll love it. ”

“Drive!” Song doesn't worry about him, he's such a hooligan ~ hooligan.

Gu Zheng reached out and squeezed her face. He looked at her with a smile. His voice was heavier and more magnetic: “I told you not to be hard on me. ”

“It depends on your performance. ”

“From now on, my performance will only get better and better, especially at night. ”

“Color ~ Embryo! ”

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The next day, Song Wuxi insisted on being discharged.

She can walk * * * God is good, she is leaving the hospital, and Gu Xiao naturally agrees.

He hates hospitals, too. Go back to the villa!

She is to be discharged, and Xu Jing, who is not cured, is also to be discharged.

Song Li Xiao knew that hospitalization was really uncomfortable and agreed.

Gu Qiu asked Addo to help them get out of the hospital.

Song did not worry and Gu Xiao walked out of the hospital.

Song Fengxiao frowned slightly, strangely. Ever since she was admitted to the hospital, Pastoral Ancient came to see her early every day.

It's noon and I haven't seen anyone else.

Song Wuxi also thought that he would go to his ranch after being discharged to the villa for some time.

His ranch is big enough, with horses, arrows, and is the best way to exercise your body.

Return to the villa and let her rest.

But when I think of Mrs. Earl's anniversary and her eldest son's birthday soon, she wants to make Mrs. Earl's cheongsam as soon as possible.

Style, she designed it when she was in the hospital.

The drawings were sent to Mrs. Il via WeChat, and Mrs. Il was very satisfied.

Now, all she has to do is follow the drawings.

All the fabrics, the tools to make clothes, are in the company.

She wants to go back to the office, and Gu Xiao disagrees.

“Song Min Xiao, your body is not made of iron, you rest well!” Gu Zheng's face calmed down and looked at her sharply.

“It takes a week to make a cheongsam, it takes half a month to make two pieces, and if you're not happy with it, you have to modify it, and you'll be there soon...”

“Let her find someone else to do it!” Gu Zhuang interrupted each other's words unhappily.

“Since I promised her, I couldn't keep my word. ”

“But you just got out. ”

“I recovered quickly and in all spirits. ”

“If you are too tired, everything will be bad.” Gu Zheng looked deeply at her: “Rest first and come back to the office tomorrow. ”