Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

The orange sunset fell on her, making her look like an ancient goddess.

She looked at the vast grasslands and suddenly felt that the world was lost.

The two paintings of Pastoral Ancient were dragged tightly into her hands.

She looked up and looked away at the mountain.

The mountain in front, like a connection to the sky.

It would be nice to stand here and see another world.

So she can see what happened to Oriental Xuan after she died.

She thought that he had given Bai Ling nothing but hatred.

When she heard what Pastoral said, she didn't hate Pastoral --

Don't hate it anymore.

She doesn't want to hate anymore.

It would be cruel for Ancient Pastoralists to hold their vengeance on Ancient Pastoralists.

Whether he is the reincarnation of Oriental Xuan or her brother.

It's all in the past.

He's right, in this life, she's Gu Xiao's wife, Mrs. Gu.

Mugu was discharged, and the superintendent drove him out.

The car parked in front of Xiaoyang Tower, Pastoral Ancient car saw Song no worries standing on the roof.

When she was seen with a layer of orange on her body, her hair floated, her skirt softened, her pastoral heart grabbed her hard.

He stood there, looked up, and looked at her.

Like, at a glance, a millennium--

Song slowly retracted his gaze, glanced at the pasture downstairs.

At the moment when he looked at him, Song had no worries and frowned slightly. His heart was as quiet as water.

Pastoral, on the other hand, has an urge to cry.

He had complex emotions in his eyes, and at this moment, he felt that he was a cowboy, that she was a weaver and could never be together.

For a long time, he lifted his lip corner and smiled gently at Song.

Song Li Xiao likewise returned to him with a smile of incense.

Even the steward standing behind the herd was shocked by her laughter, as if to see the fairy fall.

Song Wuxi turned around and went downstairs.

Pastoral feet up, into the house.

They meet in the living room.

“These two paintings are beautiful. Can I have them?” Song Weiwei stood in front of Pastoral Ancient and looked at him with a light smile.

Pastoral nodded, “Here you go, keep it. ”

“Thank you. By the way, I want to go back tomorrow. ”

There was a loss in the Ancient Heart, but he also promised with courtesy: "You can go back, lest you miss him. ”

After that, he said to the manager: "Prepare a bottle of Chen Ma's milk wine so that he can take it back with him without any worries. ”

“Yes, Master Pastoral. ”

Song looked at Mugu with no worries. She was happy to see that he had such a crush on Gu Xiao. She was all happy for Gu Xiao.

“Miss, Master Pastoral, dinner is ready.” Xu Jing came out of the kitchen.

Pastoral laughed: "Eat, eat, rest early, go back early tomorrow. ”

After eating, Song Wuxi rode his horse alone and took a walk around the ranch.

Ancient Pastoralists put themselves in their rooms to paint.

In the painting, it was a woman in a white dress.

She stood proudly on a steep peak, floating with silk and skirts, holding a flute in her hand.

If you look closely, the woman in the picture is very similar to Song, who is standing on the roof today.

It's just that the woman wears a veil that reveals only two clear, sad eyes, and she looks at the distance, and she looks like she misses someone -

At this point, the door was knocked.

“Come in.” Pastoral thought Song was worried, hurry and hide the painting.

The door was pushed open and came in as a steward.

“Young master, the wine and the lamb jerky are ready and placed in the living room.” The steward said.

“Mmm.” Pastoral faintly responded. After a pause, he said, "Contact the company that made the last fish leap dragon gate. I want them to make sculptures. ”

The manager stunned: “Young master, are you going to recreate the fish leap to the dragon gate? ”

“No.” Pastoral bowed his head and glanced at the portrait held by his hands: “The work of the carving. ”

“Okay, I'll get in touch now. ”

……

M Castle.

Gu Zheng's meeting was held until 9: 00, and he hasn't even eaten dinner yet.

At the end of the meeting, he went to a Western restaurant near the Gu family building and ordered a steak and a glass of pure milk.

When the steak came up, he stared down at the phone on the table as he cut the steak in the shadow.

For two days, Song Wuxi hasn't called him, a message!