Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Gu Yanmei gently picks and condenses her: "Why not?"

Isn't that painting important to her?

"As long as you hide it, you don't have to hang it out."

Gu Shuguang is deep and gentle, "Take it and scan it and put it in your computer."

Song looked at him with no worries: "Why do you want to save it in your computer?"

Gu Yu pet smiled: "Stupid, such a painting, for a long time, the ink will fade, and you may see a blank sheet of white paper, crumpled white paper."

Song Wu worry slightly frown, it seems to be.

I was unable to heal it when I was taken one by one yesterday.

Gu Yu is like a child, the temperature is soft and soft, "Give me, I will take it back to the study room to scan."

Song Wuxi looked at him unbelievably: "You won't take it to tear it?"

Gu Yuyi, Emei: "Is that bad guy?"

Song has no worries and swears, "You are very bad." It is still very slag, and the readers of the author are unanimously screaming at God, 嘻嘻~

"Give it to me." Gu Yu reached out.

"Let's wait." Song worries up, pulls the drawer of the bedside table and takes out the two paintings inside.

Gu Yu took two paintings and looked deeply at Song Worry. "I really don't have to hang on the wall?"

Song Wu worry shook his head: "No."

After a pause, Song Worry warned him again: "You are not allowed to tear, tear me, I hate you all my life."

Gu Yuqiu double eyes, looking at her deeply, this woman, so do not believe him?

Gu Yu took the painting to the study room, Song Wu worry into the bathroom to wash.

Gu Yu came to the study room, did not scan immediately, and sat in a chair, his eyes tangled in the face of the woman on the two paintings.

Song Worry, when are you going to confess everything to me?

After Gu Ke scans, take the picture back to the bedroom.

Song Wu worry just changed clothes.

She looked at him: "So fast?"

"Yeah." Gu Yu looked at her, she was wearing a simple peach-colored dress, so beautiful.

"I went downstairs to have breakfast. You didn't sleep last night. Hurry and sleep." Song said without worry.

When she passed by Gu Yu, Gu Yu suddenly took her hand.

Song has no worries, looking up, and shining.

“Is there something?” she asked softly.

"I will accompany you downstairs to have breakfast." Gu Yu looked at her deeply.

"Yeah." Song nodded and nodded.

Downstairs, they are eating the health breakfast that Song sister made for them.

Ade walked in, "Young Master, Secretary Zhang came."

Gu Yu elegantly dine: "Let her come in."

Soon, Secretary Zhang came in. "President, Mr. Huang, they moved to the Dijiang South Garden with their families yesterday afternoon."

Gu Yu stopped the action of eating, "Is it a construction team?"

"Found, they will finish the project that they are doing on the day after tomorrow, and they can come over and start work."

"Ok."

Secretary Zhang handed a stack of documents in his arms to Gu Yu: "This is all done by the president."

"You are waiting for me outside."

"Good." Secretary Zhang nodded, looked up, smiled at Song, and retired.

Regarding the work of Gu Yu, Song Wushou did not ask.

She bowed her head and ate breakfast for a while.

After Gu Yu took a few more mouthfuls, he put down the chopsticks.

He pulled the signature pen clipped from the folder and began to review the document.