Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Song Wushou smiled faintly, and his heart was like a water-stop expression.

But the heart is because of his sorrowful, charming smile, set off a wave.

Can't easily be tempted by him!

Song no worries, quietly watching Gu Xiao.

He has a face like the oriental mysterious, perhaps he is the reincarnation of the oriental mystery.

If it is really the reincarnation of the Oriental Xuan, even if it has been thousands of years, he is still the man who hurts her.

How can I be tempted by the nine men who killed her husband?

Her indifferent expression made Gu Yu’s heart stunned.

He looked at Song Wushou deeply and asked: "When Song is without worry, can you not be passionate about me?"

Song has no worries, and then quietly looks at Gu Yu, "With my enthusiasm, paste your cold ass?"

Gu Yan raised an eyebrow: "Do you want to stick my cold ass?"

"..."

Gu Yu suddenly smiled evilly: "When you have finished eating, go home and give it to you."

Song Wushou’s face was hot and he said: “It’s getting more and more serious.”

Gu Yu reached out and smiled at her forehead and smiled low. "It is that you are getting more and more serious."

Compared with before, the current Song Worry is really serious.

The dishes ordered are coming up one after another.

Song Wu worry looked at the dishes that were sent, one of them, or shredded chicken.

Others, it seems that she also likes to eat.

"How is it all I like to eat?" Song Wu worried in the dishes.

Gu Yu's lips: "It's all I like to eat."

Song Wuyi's brow gently wrinkled and looked at Gu Yu strangely.

Gu Yudi smiled and looked at her warmly: "Why are you looking at me like this, or are you eating?"

"Open to eat." Song Wushou picked up the chopsticks and gave himself a dish.

The first thing she ate was to shred the chicken.

The taste is not as good as she did, not even the pastoral.

But she is not picky eaters, has a good appetite, and all the dishes she eats, she eats.

The last thing that came up was two desserts, a small cake with a big palm.

She is a copy of Gu Yu.

Song Wuzhe pushed his dessert to Gu Yu. "I am full, you can eat."

Gu Yu looked at her, and the light was a bit deep. "You don't like dessert?"

What she loved most before was dessert.

In the refrigerator, there are always a variety of small cakes.

"Can't eat." Song said without worry.

Gu Yu smiled: "I heard that girls love to eat desserts."

"I am not a girl." Song Wuxi did not care about this.

“Eat.” Gu Yu pointed out the little cake with his chin: “The dessert in this restaurant is super delicious, and it is good to eat two.”

"..."

“Chocolate ingredients that complement the body's energy.”

"..."

"You are too thin and too weak, your chest and **** are not big enough, and the dessert can make you rich~ full."

Song worries and glances at Gu Yu, can she still eat? I said so much.

Even the chest and the **** are on the table and it’s almost straight.

Song Wushou picked up a small spoon and took a stutter.

The taste is really good, although it is a dessert, but the sweetness is not strong, even if you eat two, it will not be greasy.

"Is the taste very good?" Gu Yu asked.

Song Wushou looked up and screwed his eyebrows. This man, how do you look forward to seeing her?

Is it...

"Dinner is what you personally do?" Impossible, he has been sitting here.

Gu Yu listened and raised his chin arrogantly. "I don't want to do this when I am a big man."