Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

However, besides the facial invisibility, the facial contour, and the body, are very similar to Song Yumei.

If it weren't for Song Yumei, the media wouldn't dare to write, and the Song family would sue them.

If Song Yumei, who did she see yesterday?

Song Jingmei couldn't understand the mystery of splitting up. If she was locked up by Gu Jingmei, she could go out and do her private life, right?

Song Wuxi wanted to take her phone down to find Gu Xiao. Just as she was about to get out of bed, Gu Xiao came in.

“There's news of Song Yumei.” Song Fengxiao handed the phone to Gu Xiao, looking straight into Gu Xiao's eyes.

Gu Zheng picked his eyebrows and blurred: “Did the Song family send someone to do it? ”

“No, you'll see. ”

“What's so good about her news?” With that in his mouth, he still looked at it.

When I saw the news, Gu Xiaomei glanced at the last two photos and gave them back to Song Wuxi for a moment.

“The editor wrote that Song Yumei had been locked up. ”

“But the woman in this picture is very similar to Song Yumei.” Song said without concern.

“The front is so blurred, I can't even see the nose. Where does it look like?” Watch her cool and cool: “Sleep, don't play with your phone. ”

“Oh.” Song thought, smiling. "I'm really sleepy. ”

If she said she couldn't sleep, she wondered if he would lie down and do too much to her.

“I'm sleepy too.” Gu Zheng took off his coat.

Song looked at him unexpectedly: "What are you doing taking off your coat? ”

He took off his jacket, pulled on his tie, and the man shook his head, wild ~ sexy.

He snapped his lips, "Of course it's sleep. ”

“Go back to your bedroom. ”

“Didn't I say we'd share a bed in the future?” In the talking room, Gu Zheng's tall body was lying down from bed.

Suddenly he fell into a trap. Song Li's worried body moved away from him. He muttered in his mouth: "You say, you say everything. ”

Gu Zheng hooked her lips and seemed in a good mood. He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her back from the distance.

“Gu Xiao, what are you doing?” Song Wuoxiao simply passed over and stared angrily at him.

His hands, wrapped around her waist, the temperature of his palms, can be clearly felt across the fabric.

Gu Zhuang hooked his lips, the corner of his lips curved charming, "Hold you to sleep. ”

“I don't want you to hug!” Song Wuxi took his hand away from his waist.

“I'm gonna hold you to sleep.” Gu Xiao's hand went back together.

“You...” Song is well aware of this man's domination and obsession.

If he wants to, he has to, and no one else can change his mind at all.

Just do it.

Song looked at him with no worries, then turned around and turned his back on him.

If he likes hugging, let him. She doesn't look at him.

Gu glanced at her back in the dark, his hands gently resting on her waist.

At this point, his heart, it was a bit dull.

Turns out, it's so hard to be cold.

He's been cold with her for so many years. Her heart, like his heart now, has suffered for so many years, right?

No, her heart, should be worse.

He knew she loved him more than he loved her.

Love so deeply, it hurts more.

Gu Zheng's long body moved away and his strong chest tightened against Song's worry-free back.

His hands, wrapped around her waist, palms, gently covered her belly.

“Song is not worried. ”