Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Beautiful!

She's still so beautiful in a sports casual outfit!

Stabbed his ponytail, the sun was young, and his heart was as beautiful as a deer.

Sister Song stood beside her and looked at Gu Xiao weirdly.

This Gu Xiao, is really indeterminate.

The whole face was hazy the previous two days.

Now that you're laughing so charming and the corner of your mouth is spring, that's enough.

As soon as Song entered the house, he saw the handsome and charming Gu Zheng.

She stunned.

Seeing his mouth smile, his eyes looked at her with affection.

She frowned slightly, "You don't have to work today? ”

Gu Jianqiao chuckled shallow lips: “I waited for you to come back. ”

Song looked into his hot eyes and asked: "Do you have something to say to me? ”

“You come here.” Gu Qiu spoke very gently.

Song Wuxi walked over and stood in front of him.

She smelled a floral scent.

She looked behind him.

Gu Zheng moved the flowers to the front and handed them to her. Her dark eyes flashed, "Here you go. ”

When Ade came in with his luggage, he stunned.

Young master, have you begun to play Love Saint?

Song Feng glanced at the beautiful rose, then lifted his eyes and looked at Gu Xiao indissolubly, “Why send me flowers? ”

Didn't Valentine's Day pass long ago?

“Flowers go with beauty.” Gu Qiu said in a deep voice.

The sound was pleasant and the light smile was fascinating.

Flowers close to Song no worries, Song no worries face, under the support of flowers, look more beautiful.

Song did not worry about his mouth and took the flowers. “I'll go upstairs first," he said without haste. ”

Gu Xiao: “...”

That's it?

Send her flowers, she just has a faint look?

Gu Zheng turned around and looked at her deeply.

Xu Jing walked past him with two paper bags.

When he retracted his eyes, he glanced at the rolled painting in the paper bag.

Gu Zheng's eyes converged, "Wait a minute. ”

Xu Jing stopped and looked at him in confusion.

He came up, grabbed one and opened it.

Pastoral paintings!

This one, not the one he saw, the one he saw, was a woman sitting on a swing.

This is a woman wearing a suit and holding a spear on her horse.

Two paintings with different backgrounds, but women's faces are the same.

As soon as I saw the painting, Gu Zheng's heart shook up.

He stashed the painting with his hands and grabbed Xu Jing's paper bag with his hands. He stepped upstairs.

Seo quietly looked at him. What happened?

Song went back to his room, put the flowers on the dresser, then turned around and went into the bathroom in the bedroom.

When she just closed the bathroom door, the flowers on the dresser were too close to the table, the balcony wind blew in, the outer wrapper moved a little and the whole bunch of flowers rolled to the floor.

Gu Zheng walked in and saw the flowers lying on the ground, his eyes suddenly cold.

This woman, don't you like the flowers he gave her?

If you don't like it, you don't have to throw flowers on the floor, do you?

Song Wuxi stepped out of the bathroom and saw Gu Xiao, she stunned for a moment.

Then he dragged a painting in his hand and he scratched it with wrinkles. She was shocked and rushed up. She said out loud: "Gu Xuan, how can you take my painting like this! ”

As she was about to grab the painting, Gu Qiang flanked herself and blocked her.

Gu looked at her in the shadows, his voice frozen, "Do you like this painting? ”

“Give it back!” Song did not worry about walking around his body, but did not see the flowers under his feet clearly and stepped on them.

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Let Gu Xiao drag, it's time to give him some bitter fruit. Don't worry about him, okay?