Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

When Song returned from the pool, Gu Lao sat lazily on the sofa in the living room like a grandfather and read the newspaper.

She has a burgundy shirt on her upper body and black trousers on her lower back, making her look stunning.

And his hair dripped with water, making him look whole, wild, evil.

When he saw her come in, he just looked up, swept her cold and continued reading the newspaper.

Song Wuxi wanted to confess to him, but when she saw his shady face like it was going to rain, she wanted to tease him.

She walked over, sat next to him and looked at him with a smile in her clear eyes, "Angry? ”

Gu Zhuang passed proudly, that expression was obviously making a scene.

“Yan, I'm not lying to you, I'm really not worried about Song.” Song's worry-free face is sincere.

She grabbed Gu Xiao's arm with both hands. As she approached her, the water on her hair dripped onto Gu Xiao's sleeve.

Gu Qiu glanced coldly: "Go upstairs and blow your head dry! ”

Song's worry-free face begged, “Alan, do you believe me? I'm not lying to you, I'm really your wife, Song. ”

Gu Zheng's eyes became sharp: “I don't mind blowing your hair myself! ”

Song looked at him with no worries: “Are you still angry? ”

“Song no worries! ”

“Okay, I'll blow my hair right away.” Song did not worry about getting up and going upstairs.

She laughed secretly where she could not see.

This man, he's so gloomy.

Song did not worry about blowing dry hair before going downstairs again.

Gu Qiu is still sitting on the couch reading the newspaper.

At this time, Sister Song came out of the kitchen, “Gu Zhao, madam, dinner is ready. ”

Gu glanced at the newspaper without turning a blind eye. His handsome face was shady. As if he didn't hear Sister Song's words, he didn't hum.

Song Wuoxiao came to him and looked at him with a smile. "Ahju, dinner is ready. ”

“No!” Gu Xuan side over his body, coldway.

“Why not? Sister Song is done. ”

“If you don't want to eat, you don't want to eat. ”

Song Xiao smiled cunningly: "Be a good boy, you'll be hungry if you don't eat. ”

Gu Zheng's goose bumps suddenly appeared. He picked an eyebrow, twisted his head, and stared coldly at Song's worry-free, beautiful face.

Seeing him reacted, Song Li continued to fool him. The tone was very gentle. In the talking room, he still didn't forget to hold his hand. “Be good, come in with me for dinner. After dinner, we'll walk together. ”

“I'm not Ben Jianing!” Gu Qiu suddenly shouted.

Song Feng pretended to be stunned, blinked and looked at him harmlessly, “Your situation is very similar to Jianing's. ”

Emotional, no eating.

“Do you think I look more like Ben?” Gu Qiang is going to smoke.

“Isn't that right?” Song has no worries and no face.

“You dead woman!” Gu Zhuang pulled her over.

Song did not worry but suddenly felt his body shaking. The next second, he had fallen into his arms.

Gu Zheng fell together and pressed her against the couch.

His eyes torched and he stared at her with anger: “How dare you compare me to Benjamin? ”

“I saw you angry, I just wanted to tease you.” Song's worry-free face is innocent.

“You don't have to compare me to Benjamin! ”

“I didn't... um, gently...”

This man, with a punitive kiss, bit her lip hurts...

The next day.

Song's worry-free purple lace skirt perfectly illustrates her elegant figure and elegance.

Gu Zheng was wearing a suit, handsome and ruthlessly arrogant.