I am the white moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 939 939, the deity

Gu Xinzhou replied vigorously.

When Song Zhen came out of the shower, she saw her with her cracked mouth, holding her mobile phone and staying awake, having fun.

"Play games?"

He stepped forward curiously.

I haven't heard that she has a hobby of playing games before.

"What is this?" Song Zhen leaned closer and found that there was a sentence on it: If SZ didn't have black forces, do you think he would be so rich?How many rich people are clean?
Then, one of the following "I am Song Zhen's wife" replied to him: Song Zhen is clean!Song Zhen's family is clean!People like you who say baseless things behind your back are not clean!

Song Zhen raised her eyebrows, thinking that Gu Xinzhou was jealous because the netizen gave her a name.

However, after taking a closer look, I found that she was the true self of "I am Song Zhen's wife"!

Because she just typed a line and posted it successfully, and this is the nickname she wears!
"Don't speak ill of my husband again! I will destroy you on behalf of the universe!"

After standing still for two seconds, Song Zhen reached out decisively and snatched her mobile phone: "Baby, there are special people who will deal with these for me, don't worry about them. They are more professional than you. Besides, you are hard to beat with two hands." There are so many mouths in the world, they can say whatever they like, we don't care about it."

In fact, Song Zhen also cared about it at the beginning.

Young and promising, who doesn't look forward to having a good reputation?

But there are these people in this world, looking at you with money, power and ability, they don't think about what you paid behind your back, they only think about what bad methods you must have used.

As if they can't do it themselves, they imagine others can't either.

Over time, Song Zhen got used to it and became numb.

Gu Xinzhou raised her small face aggrievedly: "Are they supposed to say that about you?"

"What they say is their business and has nothing to do with us." Song Zhen touched her little head: "And, as I said, there are special people who will handle these problems for me. Fengyun Group has its own new media The team will notice these from all aspects and deal with them in time."

Gu Xinzhou pouted: "Then I'll mind my own business."

The baby is not happy.

She lay down, turned sideways, and turned her back to the half bed behind her.

That is, with his back to Song Zhen.

Song Zhen smiled softly, laying down behind her, and hugged her tenderly: "Hey, go to sleep. I will take you to see the peach forests, snow-capped mountains and lakes tomorrow. They are so beautiful."

Gu Xinzhou closed his eyes.

Suddenly remembered something and asked: "Song Zhen, how long have we been without that?"

She was really just asking.

Because she found that just being with Song Zhenchun purely like this feels very warm and sweet.

A man who really loves you, or a woman who really loves you, will not do such things to prove that this is true love.

In the ear, there was the sound of swallowing saliva obviously.

When Gu Xinzhou turned her head, she saw that his eyes seemed to be on fire, and said in a hoarse voice, "Baby, be good, just hold on."

Gu Xinzhou: "Huh?"

She was a little confused.

What is she holding back?

Song Zhen kissed her hair, and said softly: "I just finished the operation, and the doctor told me not to do that for a month after the operation."

"Well, then you should take good care of your body." Gu Xinzhou closed her eyes, feeling drowsy, and said in a calm voice, "Good night."

She felt that Song Zhen was so hot again.

Hot arms, hot chest, hot breath.

Gu Xinzhou's forehead was sweating, and she couldn't help moving: "Don't hug me, go sleep over there, stay away from me!"

(End of this chapter)