Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Song had no worries and a faint smile. His heart looked like water.

But the heart caught a ripple because of his soul, his alluring smile.

He can't be easily impressed!

Song looked up with no worries and quietly looked at Gu Zheng with a light smile.

He has the same face as Oriental Xuan, perhaps he is the reincarnation of Oriental Xuan.

If it was the reincarnation of Oriental Xuan, even thousands of years later, he would still be the man who hurt her.

How can a man who destroys her nine tribes be so fond of him?

Her light-hearted expression caught Gu Xiao's heart.

He looked deeply at Sung Li Xiao and asked: "Song Li Xiao, can't you be a little more enthusiastic about me? ”

Song did not worry slightly, then looked quietly at Gu Zheng, “With my enthusiasm, stick your cold ass? ”

Gu Zheng frowned: “You want to stick my cold ass? ”

“ …… ”

Gu Zheng suddenly smiled evilly: “I'll post it to you when I get home from dinner. ”

Song's worried face turned hot and stared at him: “It's getting more and more insincere. ”

Gu Zheng reached out and bounced gently on her forehead, smiling low. "But you're getting serious. ”

Song is really more serious today than before.

Ordered dishes, coming up.

Song looked at the dishes sent to him, one of which was still hand-threatened chicken.

Others, as if she liked them.

“How come it's all my favorite food?” Song's worry-free gaze flows through the dishes.

Gu Qianqiao: “It's all my favorite food, too. ”

Song's worried eyebrows slightly wrinkled and looked strangely at Gu Zheng.

Gu Zheng's eyes smiled and looked warmly at her: “Is this how you look at me or are you eating? ”

“Let's eat.” Song Wuxi picked up the chopsticks and clamped his own vegetables.

The first bite she took was a hand tearing chicken.

It doesn't taste as good as she did, or even as good as Pastoral.

But she doesn't pick, she has a good appetite, she eats all the dishes that come up.

And finally, two desserts, a big slap cake.

One for her, one for Gu Xiao.

Song Li worried about pushing his dessert to Gu Zheng, “I'm full, you can eat it. ”

Gu Zheng looked at her, his eyes were a little deep, “Don't you like dessert? ”

She used to love dessert.

It's always filled with all kinds of little cakes in the fridge.

“I can't eat anymore.” Song said without concern.

Gu Jiang chuckled: “I hear girls love dessert. ”

“I'm not a teenage girl anymore.” Song doesn't care.

“Eat.” Gu Qiang pointed at the little cake with his chin: “The dessert in this restaurant is super delicious, you can have two bites. ”

“ …… ”

“Chocolate ingredients that replenish your body's energy. ”

“ …… ”

“You're too thin and weak, your breasts and buttocks aren't big enough, and desserts can make you rich ~ full. ”

Song looked at Gu Qiang with no worries. Can't she eat yet? So much nagging.

Even my boobs and ass are on the table. That's it.

Song Wuxi picked up a small spoon and scooped a small bite.

Tastes good, although it's dessert, but it's not too sweet and won't get tired even if you eat two.

“Isn't it wonderful?” Gu Qiao asked.

Song Li raised his head and twisted his eyebrows. This man, how can he look forward to seeing her?

Is it...

“Did you make the dessert yourself?” Impossible, he's been sitting here.

Gu Zhuang listened and raised his chin proudly. "My cousin, he doesn't do this. ”