Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Huang Ling was upset when she saw this Miss Fei. She took the two dresses she had chosen for Song Fuxiao and headed towards the dressing room.

She wants to give Liu Fengfeng a try and see if it fits. If it fits, buy it all.

Miss Fei saw Huang Ling go and she stood next to Song Wuxi.

“Mrs. Gu, look, this is my future grandmother.” Miss Fei handed the phone to Song without worries.

Song Li didn't want to look, but Miss Fei handed over her cell phone. She made a look at the woman in the photo.

They were all taken by beauty cameras and patched up, and she couldn't see if they were fat or thin.

“The photo doesn't look real, I, ah...”

Suddenly, someone pushed her hard behind her back.

Song Lixiao's whole body jumped forward. Miss Fei saw the symptoms and quickly flew away.

Song could have stood steady, but someone tripped her.

The whole man sat on the floor.

That Miss Fei stood beside her and looked at Song Li with some happiness.

Song Wuoxiao glanced back sharply. The person who pushed her was long gone.

You're so quick?

Song has no worries and frowns. It's strange. She just tried to keep her body stable. Why can't she?

Just in luck, my stomach hurts.

Now sit down, the pain will not be diminished.

“Mrs. Gu, are you okay?” Miss Fei came forward to falsely lift Song up, but she was slow to do so.

Such a noble Mrs. Gu is really a wolf to be fooled.

Song Wuxi was shocked by this mess. The clerks were surprised.

If she lost anything, would Gu Shao destroy all their stores?

But think about it. What's so terrible about it?

They work, not the boss.

Big deal, before you smash it, pick up some clothes, sell them, and earn your wages back.

“No worries!” Huang Ling heard the movement over here and hurried over to see Song Wuxi fall to the ground. She was surprised.

Hurry up and lift Song up.

“Slow down, my stomach hurts.” Song did not worry and frowned.

That despicable bastard is behind her back!

As soon as Huang Ling heard her say her belly ache, her face changed dramatically: “You won't get tired?! ”

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……

Gu Qiu rushed to the hospital.

Song is lying in bed.

Gu Zheng's grim face was nervous.

As soon as he came in, he grabbed Song's worried hand and asked him urgently: “How could this happen? Are you hurt? ”

Song Lixie saw him so nervous, his face was heavy, “Ahju, I'm sorry...”

After listening, Gu Zhuang's eyes ached and his heart squeezed tightly.

He reached out and touched her somewhat pale face, sighing with consolation: "We're still young, don't be too sad, take care of yourself. ”

He was in a meeting. As soon as he heard the phone call from Ad, he said that Song had no worries about being pushed over. His stomach ached. When he was taken to the hospital, he changed his face and rushed out of the conference room. He rushed over.

On the way here, his heart trembled.

He was afraid of the child, but more afraid of her getting hurt.

Now he's relieved to hear she's okay.

But to think that their child was gone, his heart was tightly gripped.

Song's worried expression made him sadder and sadder. “My heart hurts...”

After that, you want to cry.

Gu Zheng's face hurts. “Silly girl, don't be sad. This time the child is gone, we'll take care of the body, there will be soon. ”

After that, he leaned over and gave her a comforting hug.

Song Li pushed him, “Who says our child is gone? ”