Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“ …… ”

“He stood there unattended, looking at the words on the tombstone, tears in the corner, grief in his face, as if to see through the changing state of the world, cold hearted, fearless of life and death. ”

“ …… ”

“Alas...” Speaking of which, Song has no worries. "The knife struck him hard and cut his neck just an inch away... then, Xu Jing woke me up. So..."

Song Li looked up and looked at Gu Zheng in the dark. "You just said that you can't seal me up in previous life. Help me to be king in this life. Do you have memories of previous life in the same way as me? ”

Gu Zheng's eyes were unpredictable and he could not see through his thoughts at the moment without worries.

She only saw his eyes a little complicated.

“No.” Gu Chuanqiao chuckled. “I didn't go through it like you, much less Pastoral, choosing to jump off the River Forget. I came here to give birth. I drank Meng Bao Tang. I have no idea what happened in my previous life. Honey, that's too much dog blood. ”

Song Feng frowned: “Did you just say that again? ”

“Because Pastoral told me a lot. He said in Forget River, watched us reincarnate, and said about the X dynasty, I only knew that I was such a jerk before, I failed you. ”

“Forget River...?” Song Wuoxiao angle smoked, she thought she had crossed over, it was amazing, unexpected, Pastoral experience, more amazing than her.

So he knows exactly what happened in his past life, this life?

Forget it. It's been thousands of years. Forget it.

Tell me the point.

“Alan, be emperor, not really happy. From the beginning to the present, everyone wanted to be emperor. But my dream, I think, is that Oriental Xuan is not happy to be the queen of God. I don't want to be president, but if you want to be, I'll back you up.” Song Li looked at Gu Jiao smiling.

“Okay.” Gu Jianwen smiled. “You don't want to be. I won't force you. ”

I just think that he's planning so much behind his back, a little... wasted.

He has always wanted to help her be king.

But he knows, being king, the pressure is great...

Song Wuxi hugged Gu Zheng, put his face on his firm chest and listened to his strong and hard heartbeat.

“I like to be the First Lady and I like to be the President and Mrs. Gu Group.” Song has no worries sweet smile.

“Okay.” Gu Jianqiao: “Since baby doesn't like to be president, I'm not. ”

Song asked with no concern: "You and I are neither. Guess who will be next? ”

“Pastoral. ”

Song Li smiled, “I think it's him too. ”

“Pastoral Dang, our lives will be quieter too. Cheng Wandou said to help Pastoral Ancient Arm. If you come here, Cheng Wanduo may still have trouble for you.” That woman, bold as a cow, will not honor Song because she is not worried about being president.

Song Fengxiao smiled: “Then let him be. We can live a life of love and happiness. Besides, being president hasn't earned you much as president. ”

Gu Zheng lifted up his glamorous lips and laughed: "That's true. ”

Gu Zheng hugged Song Jianxi tightly. "For the rest of our lives, we slept with each other every night, it was enough. ”

“I'll give you lots of babies, and every day they circle around us and the house is filled with laughter of their joy. ”