Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Song Haoyue looked directly at his eyes: "Don't you like Cheng Wanduo?"

Cheng Junhua is as cold as ice: "I only like women who are useful to me."

Song Yiyue: "You are using us!"

Cheng Junhua: "Otherwise, do you think that the President's wife is so good?"

"..."

"You and Song Nan's life are held in my hands, you must listen to me!"

"..."

Cheng Junhua dragged her up and threw it at the desk.

It’s awkward... the documents on the table are on the ground.

Cheng Junhua dismissed the button, and Song Yuyue looked at him with a slight panic: "What are you doing?"

Cheng Junhua slammed his lips: "What is pure in the installation, of course, is to let you get pregnant as soon as possible, or what to tell the President?"

After that, Cheng Junhua is deceiving himself -

Song Haoyue slammed his hands on the edge of the table. Cheng Junhua did this kind of thing to her. She felt it was a shame, not a love...

It hurts...

It hurts her eyes with tears, blurred vision, as if to see that familiar and handsome, every time she can make her heart beat like a thunder.

It's you!

Song Haoyue hated in his heart: Gu Yu, it is you! You pushed me to this point! I like you so much, why do you favor the wild and kind of Song!

Thinking of Song Wushou, Song Haoyue is all hateful.

Song has no worries, one day, I will kill you personally! Walking! Deaf people!

"Ah--"

"Ah--"

Both legs crossed, and the two men sitting face to face on the blanket played a big sneeze together.

"Hit a cold?" They looked at each other with concern and asked in unison.

"I didn't open the air." Song said with no worries: "I don't feel cold."

Although it is late autumn, it will not catch cold indoors. How do you both sneeze?

Gu Yu whispered: "I miss you."

Song was blind and blinked, his eyes blinking at him: "I am not in front of you?"

"What is in front of me, you are in my heart." Gu Yu got up, "Okay, meditate time."

Song Worry also got up, "What is the spirit?"

"well!"

"Where is the wound?"

Gu Yu stretched his arms and put his beloved woman into his arms. He smiled fascinatingly: "No pain, no faith, I can prove it in reality."

Song Wushou said, "Your wound has recovered very quickly."

Gu Yu dropped a kiss on her forehead: "Is there a wife, can you not recover?"

He hugged her, both fell on the bed, two people sideways, face to face, four eyes sympathetic.

"Song has no worries." Gu Yu cares the Song no worries delicate and smooth face.

"Hmmm?" Song Wushou's eyes are black and clear, dazzling like black pearls, beautiful, with a sweet smile inside, staring at Gu Yu.

“Like?” Gu Yu’s lips are fascinating.

“What do you like?” Song Wu’s eyes passed through a glimpse.

"Do you like this world?"

"Like." I felt very lonely at first.

Now, she doesn't think so, because she has found her belonging.

When a person does not find a affiliation, even in a lively world, he will feel lonely.

But if she finds a sense of belonging, she is not afraid even if she and she are the only ones in the world.

Song Wuxi is next to his waist and sends himself to his arms. "I like the world more and more, because this world has you."

Gu Yu is very satisfied with her words, more satisfied with her behavior, the corner of her mouth is bent, with a smile of spring.