Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Mobson: "The first five days, two people kept looking for your whereabouts, almost broke my obstacle laws. ”

“…” Song looked at Mobson with no worries.

Mobson: "But somehow, these two people stopped moving at the same time and stopped looking for you. ”

Song did not worry and whispered, “They must think I'm dead. ”

Sometimes this man's heart dies when he creates despair.

She doesn't ask Mobson who these two people are.

One was Gu Zheng's, and the other was Pastoral.

“Now that you're awake, I'll ask the doctor to come and check you out, and if you're okay, I'll take you back to M City.” Mobson said.

Song is really anxious to meet Gu Xiao.

But she has to think of the child in her belly.

She knows that children are vulnerable.

This body was pregnant before, and the car crash aborted.

It was followed by frequent accidents and falling into the sea during pregnancy.

Even if she can afford it, the child can't stand the shock of this layer.

Gu Xiao tried so hard to get the child, she must cherish, care for him, care for him, give him the best.

“You rest, I tell someone to make you milk.” After that, Mobson left the room again.

After Mobson went out, Song Feng thought he was pregnant and couldn't help laughing.

She lay there, looking left and right at the nightstand.

Alas, there is no phone, if there is a phone, she now calls Gu Xiao, give him a surprise.

Song Li caressed his stomach gently and wondered, at this time, what was Gu Xiao doing?

I haven't found her in so long, and suddenly I give up. You think she's gone?

He must be upset without her.

She missed him and wanted to appear suddenly in front of him.

……

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M Castle.

Gu Qiang has worked crazy in recent days.

Meetings, base surveys, pay, meet with customers...

From morning to night, back to the manor every night, it's already late.

Watching him like this, Ad was heartbroken.

He knew that Young Master worked so hard to get out every morning and come back late at night, he was a little afraid to face... Young Madam.

It's Friday, the day after tomorrow.

In the past, the young master would certainly cherish and make good use of these two precious days to accompany the young master.

'Cause it's not a busy weekend.

No customers, no pay, no pay.

The staff of the Gu Clan have long since left work.

And Gu Qiu, in the president's office, “overtime”.

Tak, stay with him.

The so-called overtime is where you brush your WeChat.

The mobile phone screen appears in Song's worry-free WeChat information box.

He was watching their previous conversation.

Now, it only tastes good.

Sometimes we talk in words, sometimes we talk in voice.

[Honey, I've got a big client. Is it good?

Listening to her voice, Gu Zheng's deep eyes swept past her grief.

Such a lovely voice, I can't hear it in my life.

If you can't find her, you can't get her body, and she's probably eaten by a shark, just like Guo Gao.

Guo Jiel wasn't so bad, at least he let his family find the body of his upper body.

And she...

The thought of her being eaten by a shark made her heart hurt like she couldn't breathe.

When I heard this voice message, I caught the grief in Gu's eyes, and Ad sympathized with him.

“Young master, it's a rare weekend, work is not so busy, won't you go back to accompany the young lady?” Asked Ade.