Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

However, in addition to the face can not see clearly, the contour of the face, as well as the body, is very similar to Song Yumei.

If it were not Song Yongmei, the media would not dare to write it, and it would be sued by the Song family.

If Song Yongmei, who she saw yesterday, who is it?

Song Yongmei could not understand the lack of skills, and was shut down by Gu Yu, can she go out to engage in her private life?

Song Wu wor wanted to take the phone and look for Gu Yu, just when she was ready to get out of bed, Gu Yu came in.

"There is Song Yongmei's news." Song Wuzhe handed the phone to Gu Yu, and looked straight into Gu Yu's eyes.

Gu Yan raised his eyebrows and looked blank: "Song Jiafa's tracing notice?"

"No. You know it."

"What's good about her news." In the mouth, he can still look at it.

When I saw this news, Gu Emei, his eyes fell on the last two photos and it took a moment to return the phone to Song Worry.

"Small edited, Song Yongmei has been locked up."

"But the woman in this photo is very similar to Song Yongmei." Song Wu worry said.

"The frontal blur is not clear to the eyes and nose. Where is it like?" Gu Yu looked at her coolly: "Sleep, no mobile phone."

"Oh." Song Wuxi thought for a moment and smiled: "It is really sleepy."

If she can't sleep, she doesn't know if he will lie down and do something too much for her.

"I am also sleepy." Gu Yu took off his jacket.

Song looked at him with amazement and wonder: "What are you doing with your coat?"

I took off my coat and pulled a tie. The man also licked his head and was wild.

He hooked his lips, "Of course it is sleeping."

"Go back to your bedroom."

"I didn't say it. In the future, we have to sleep together?" During the conversation, Gu Yu’s tall body had already lie out of bed.

Suddenly stuck in the side, Song Wushou body, moved to one side away from him, his mouth said: "You said you said, what are you talking about."

Gu Yu's lips, the mood seems to be good, his arm hooked her, pulled her back from the far-away body.

"Gu Yu, what do you do?" Song Wuzhe simply turned around and glared at him.

His hand, kneeling on her waist, the temperature of the palm, can be clearly seen through the fabric.

Gu Yu's lips, the lips are glamorous, "hold you to sleep."

"I don't want you to hold!" Song Wushou took his hand on his waist.

"I will hold you to sleep." Gu Yu's hand took it back.

"You..." Song Wuxi knows the man's hegemony and persistence.

If he wants to do this, he must be like this. Others cannot change his mind at all.

It’s gone.

Song gave him a sorrowful look, then turned over and turned his back to him.

He likes to hug and let him hug, she doesn't look at him.

Gu Shuguang looked at her back in a secluded manner, his hand gently resting on her waist.

At this point, his heart was a bit dull and painful.

It turned out that being left out, the heart is so uncomfortable.

He used to leave her for so many years, her heart, like his heart now, is it so uncomfortable for so many years?

No, her heart should be more uncomfortable.

He knows that she loves him more than he loves her.

Love is deep, and the heart will be more painful.

Gu Yuchang's body moved, and the strong chest was close to Song's worry-free back.

His hand, wrapped around her waist, palms, gently covered her belly.

"Song has no worries."