After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

This man, even the demon in the demon, even learned the woman to wear a skirt.

Shame is not shame?

Is there something more like a man?

Gu mother wanted to poke her eyes at this moment.

Song Ze shyly greeted his mother, "What does my aunt want to eat and drink?"

He whispered something like this, and listened to his mother's ear.

Gu Mu rubs her teeth, she wants to eat this man!

She froze, "Where has Chengcheng gone?"

Song Ze busy said, "One city squeezes fruit juice in the kitchen. It's too hot. I want to drink mango juice. Auntie, what do you want to drink? I let Chengcheng squeeze a glass for you by the way."

Gu mother ... Distressed, her son stretched out his hands to sip on the rice to open his mouth, let alone squeeze the juice, even the kitchen hasn't been in, but now it's really furious to squeeze juice for such a glamorous bargain.

Song Ze picked up the file in the box on the coffee table and continued to repair his nails. While raising his voice, he shouted to Gu Yicheng in the kitchen, "Yicheng, your mother is here, and you can squeeze a glass of juice for her by the way."

"No need." Where is Gu's mother willing to bother her son, she is also reluctant to sit on the sofa and stare at Song Ze, a charming and cheap man, so she gets up and goes to the kitchen immediately.

I found out that my son is not only squeezing juice, but also making crayfish in the gap between the juices.

Gu Yicheng saw Gu's mother come in, reached out and touched the sweat on her face and smiled at Gu's mother: "Mom, just wait outside, and talk to Zeze by the way, he is very good at beauty."

When Gu Mu saw Song Ze's glamorous bargain, she wanted to eat him raw. Where can I talk to her?

When she thought of her son's goodness of a Chinese cabbage that was so gloomy and cheap as Song Ze, she felt distressed and couldn't add any more. Looking at Gu Yicheng's eyes were full of distress and pain: "You silly child, why do you want such things Do it in person, is the maid a show? "

Gu Yicheng did not seem to notice the painful expression in his mother's eyes, and said with a smirk: "Zee and I like the two-person world, and it is inconvenient for many domestic servants."

"That kind of thing shouldn't be done by you." Gu mother anxious: "You haven't done this kind of thing at home, he naturally regarded himself as a woman, and this kind of thing should be done by him."

"Mom." Gu Yicheng busy reached out and motioned to his mother to whisper quietly: "Don't let Zeze hear this kind of words, he will be sad to hear it."

Without waiting for Gu's mother to speak, he went on to say, "I am willing to cook for Zeze. His fingernails are so long and so delicate, he cannot do such things."

They are all men. What is delicate is not delicate, and if you want to talk about delicate, that's because your son is more delicate and needs more wait.

Gu mother's heart was distressed: "A rough man, what's so precious, and what he wears today, what's it called? It's ugly, and even a master makeup artist, he's an idiot.

"Mom." Gu Yicheng stared at dissatisfaction: "Zeze knew you were coming, and was so solemnly dressed. How could you say Zeze like this, he heard how sad he was."

Gu mother was so discouraged that she was sad. Not only was she sad, but she also hurt her lungs and her brain.

"Son, aren't you playing?"

Gu Yicheng's face was vicissitudes: "Mom, I'm over the age of playing, and I want to live with Zeze now."

Gu Mother: ... Just the dazzling bargain outside, who can live?

However, Gu's mother said that the stupid son of her own family was just like a young man who was just in love. She said that she was farting.