Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Song Wuxi smiled and looked at her heart.

She has praised her and praised her.

She and Xu Jing left a sentence to praise her, and even Jia Ning took flowers from outside and gave it back to her.

Gu Yu is close to the thin lips, looking at the three women in a cool, and then going upstairs.

Shepherd looked at his back and said in a strange way: "No worry, Auntie seems jealous."

Song Wuxi laughed: "Since living with his family, his temper is more and more like a family."

"Auntie is jealous and terrible, you hurry up and marry him." Shepherd said.

Song Wu worry looked at the animal husbandry: "You are not upset about Cheng Junguo?"

Next to the class, Ben Ning listened, Meng Meng's eyes, swiftly swept through a ray of light, and looked at the pastoral faintly.

When she was listening to her, she couldn’t help but smile. "I am not sad. I have not betrayed him. He is betraying me. Now, after breaking up, it is better to have a woman holding a child to come to me." ?"

Song Wushou raised his hand and licked the shoulder of the animal husbandry. He said with deep meaning: "You can think so."

After Song Wushang went upstairs, Ban Jianing came over, faint eyes, with a touch of prayer, "Muslim, accompany me to fly a kite, can you?"

Pastoral worship of Song Wushou does not mean that she has a good impression on Ban Jianing. She has a cold look at him. "No interest, I hate flying kites."

After that, the animal husband turned and went into the house.

Ban Jianing licked his fingers, and the cute look was very unhappy.

Xu Jing couldn't bear to see such a cute big boy being unhappy. She smiled with a sigh of relief: "I am going to fly a kite with you?"

After taking a look at Xu Jing, Ban Jianing learned the expression and tone of her husband's heart: "No interest, I hate flying kites with you."

Finished, turned and sullenly out of the villa.

Xu Jing stared at his back, what happened?

What is the most annoying to fly a kite with her?

Have they never let go of a kite together?

......

When Song Worry returned to the bedroom, Gu Yu stood on the balcony and looked thoughtfully into the distance.

Song Wu wor came over and stood side by side with him.

After looking at him, she smiled slightly: "What are you thinking?"

“Do you like me to give you the manor of the building?” Gu Yu’s deep shackles are a touch of complexity.

Song Wuxi laughed: "Like."

Gu Yu turned to look at her and asked: "How about expanding the manor? Make it a palace."

Song Worry: "Why?"

Gu Yan said with a smile: "Expand the area, ask the bodyguard to take the post, like the pasture of the pastoral, install a high-tech transmission system. When a stranger approaches, the system will sound an alarm."

Song Wuyou seems to understand and understand: "Are you worried about my safety?"

Gu Yu looked at her deeply: "Well."

Song has no worries and smiles: "Auntie, you are too worried."

If Cheng Junhua wants to kill her, it is useless to build a palace here. The scope of her activities that she can't always live is here?

"I am not worried."

"what is that?"

Gu Yu grinned and did not directly give her the answer she wanted.

He grabbed her shoulder and looked out with her.

At this time, the sun sets, the autumn evening, the wind blowing, with a hint of coolness.

"Nothing, just suddenly thinking about it with you all the time." Gu Yu slightly lowered his head, with a side head, against the head of Song Wu worry.