Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

The scene, it's sober.

After Cheng Jianxin was choked off, according to the latest laws and regulations, he pulled the cremation directly.

The soldier who executed him went forward to examine Cheng Jianxin. After he had no breath, he turned back and gave everyone an instruction.

Then pull the process to build a new body, prepare to be transported to the crematorium--

Out of the execution site, Song Wuxi looked up and glanced at the sky.

Sky, a plain blue.

Sunshine, warm to the whole earth.

In the gloomy mood just now, the sun was shining and it warmed up.

After saying goodbye to Pastor Gu and his leaders, Gu Xiao came to Song without worries.

Seeing her somewhat intoxicated with the warmth of the sun, she asked, "Do you want to go straight home or just relax? ”

Song turned around and looked at him: “Aren't you going to go with them to the Dragon Palace to discuss the presidential election? ”

Gu Zheng raised his hand and held her shoulder. “I'm just a businessman. What are you doing back at the Dragon Palace? ”

Song Wuxi took a look at Mugu, and Mugu looked at her just before boarding the car.

His eyes collided in the air, and Song smiled softly at him.

With a smile on her part, Pastoral thought it was enough.

Pastoral gave her a smile, then opened the door and got in.

His car didn't start right away.

He put his hands on the steering wheel, if you think about it.

Perhaps if I became king, I was strong enough to better protect her.

Guotai Min 'an, is also a protection...

“Pastoral decided to run?” Song did not worry to take back his eyes and looked at Gu Jiao.

Gu Xiao nodded, “Well, he said yes. ”

“When will you officially take office? ”

“Spring Festival. ”

“Pastoral will be busy if he becomes king. ”

Gu Qianqiao chuckled: “I'm busy not being king. Honey, let's go back. ”

“I want to have a good time. ”

“Okay, where do you want to go? ”

“The beach, blow the beach. ”

“Okay.” Gu Qiu pulled her and walked to his car.

When the two of them got in, the car slowly turned around and left.

Pastoral saw Gu's car leave before he started it.

Gu Zheng grabbed Song's worry-free hand and scattered on the beach.

They had the other hand with the shoes.

The waves, from time to time, hit their ankles.

Distant swimming area with lots of people swimming.

Song looked at the past without worries and smiled: “On such a cold day, there are so many people swimming. ”

“Silly girl, cold swimming is exciting.” Gu Chuanqiao laughed.

“Me too.” Song Feng bowed his head, looking at his red ~ ~ naked feet, "I stepped on the beach like this, and the sea water came over, and I didn't feel cold. ”

Your body won't be so cold when your heart warms up.

“Want me to carry you?” Gu Qiu bowed his head and glanced at her feet.

Song did not worry to smile, “Sure. ”

Her voice just fell, Gu Zheng went forward and bent down in front of her.

Song Li looked at the man's generous back “giggling” and then the whole person lay down.

“Am I heavy?” Song asked without worries.

She grabbed his neck and swayed her shoes in front of him. “Throw your shoes away," she glanced. ”

She's wearing leather sandals, wet, and not long.

“Why?” Song was not surprised. She asked him if he was heavy, but she made her throw away her shoes.

Is she heavy, throw away your shoes, lighten up?

“It's wet and intolerable, I'll buy you a limited edition later. ”