Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

When she spoke to herself, Pastoral couldn't help but smile low.

He went up and grabbed the cup in her hand and said warmly, "You drink wine, not blood. ”

Song looked at Pastoral Ancient with no worries, as if she could not see others. She shook her head and tried to look at Pastoral Ancient. She was not sure of the tone and said: “Pastoral... Pastoral Ancient? ”

Pastoral looked up and looked at the hairpin on her hair, "Mmm. ”

Song Feng expressed dissatisfaction: “How can I see you again? Am I drunk? ”

Pastoral glances deep and looks at her red tone face, "Don't you want to see me? ”

“Bullshit. ”

“Don't worry, how can you wear 'love'? ”

“It was given to me by Po.” Song Feng held his head and smiled at Mugu. “Is it nice? ”

Ancient Pastoral eyes darkened and opened slightly: "Not looking good in the X dynasty. ”

“Talk to me about the X Dynasty again. I hate hearing about the X Dynasty. ”

“But I miss our war together, and although I know you like Oriental Xuan, we had a great time, and I like your pride then. Now that you've changed, become a little narrower, less willing to be with me, you're very diaphragmatic. ”

Song smiled drunkenly, "Can I not respond to you if you lock him up? ”

When Pastoral listened, his deep eyes swept past him and shocked him: "How do you know? ”

“Bullshit. If you hadn't locked him up, where else would he have gone?” Song did not worry about Pastoral Ancient glance, like an idiot.

She's cute, she's innocent, she's naive.

Pastoral eyes looked at her, turns out she was so attractive when she was drunk.

It's the first time he's seen her drunk.

“Ao fell into the Nanjiang Bridge and died. ”

“No body found... he's not dead!” Song Wuxi punched Mugu in the chest and scolded him: “I forbid you to say he's dead, if you say he's dead again, I'll hate you all my life! ”

Her little fist slammed him like a gentle knock on his heart.

Pastoral heart moved, his breath missed half beat, his eyes became incredibly deep, and he looked straight at Song's worry-free face.

Song Wuxi's hands held on to his chin, his beautiful eyes, like a layer of water fog, blurred, invisible, yet so charming.

Her face gradually appeared sad and stared forward, “You pervert, do you think I'm stupid? You think I can't believe you killed Tak? Did you destroy Nanjiang Bridge? ”

Pastoral Ancient listened and walked through a shock.

Song's eyes filled with tears and looked at Pastoral Ancient: “You destroyed Nanjiang Bridge just to catch Ao? Mugu, did you capture Po because you didn't want him to tell the press that you framed Gu Clan, defamed Gu Clan children as toxic, or wanted me? As long as you say you want me, I... I...”

Song Li's hand scratched the front and then grabbed Pastoral's shirt.

Pastoral expression is quiet, but she has a terrifying wave in her eyes. Is she going to give herself to him?

“I said, what would you do if I wanted you?” He asked for a mediumterm stay.

“As long as you let me go, I'll be with you. ”

“ …… ”

“Pastoral, you can take me anywhere you want as long as you let Gon go. What do you say we go to Pinggu?” Song's worry-free face looked heavily at Pastoral Ancient.

Mugu listened and stunned for a moment, Pinggu...

She remembers Pinggu...