But as soon as her words came out, you could see that your fickle face was even more ugly.

"I just think that you can't remember your identity. As Mrs. Jun, she went out with a group of men without saying a word and stayed out. What do you think I should do? Well

In the last word, Jun is fickle, his voice is dangerous, his eyes narrow like a cheetah, with his exclusive domineering and fierce.

I didn't think I was wrong.

Hearing that, it seems that I don't think it's proper.

"I went out riding with my brothers and Qiqi. When it was late, I stayed up."

But she is aboveboard, at this time, also feel nothing good guilty, moreover, she did not want to hide anything.

Just feel, she and Jun fickle itself is a cooperative relationship, so, should not interfere in each other's private affairs.

"Your brother? But those are brothers who have no blood relationship with you. Besides, outsiders don't think so. "

You look at Gu Chu and sneer.

"How can you be so dirty? Moreover, I have a contractual relationship with you. You have no right to interfere in my private affairs and life. "

Gu Chu looked up at you with a small face.

Stubborn look, not shrink back.

You step by step approach, the dangerous momentum, not convergence of direct toward Gu delivery rolling past.

Gu Chu's heart was nervous. Did you want to fight against her?

"Gu Chu, you're just a wife who spent a billion yuan on me. From the beginning when Gu accepted my billion yuan, you and I have never been equal."

Jun's voice is cool and thin. It seems that Gu Chu's status and situation are narrated without any emotion.

Let Gu delivery heart inch by inch cool down.

Originally, her existence has always been like this?

Yes, she should have expected that since she promised to take care of her family.

In fact, according to the rules of the upper class, her life and death have been decided by your fickleness. With his decision, she can live or die.

"What do you mean?"

Gu's lips forced her to smile more ugly than crying.

She didn't feel that her situation was hopeless. What she was sad about was her unkind attitude.

Now I don't want to know. On this thought, she found that she would care about your opinion of her.

Maybe it's not about love, but she doesn't want to compromise in front of you.

I hope that I can be treated equally by you instead of a little mole ant.

Even if this husband is not a consensual choice, at least, he is her husband.

At least, she hopes to be respected by her husband during the existence of the marriage relationship. As long as she respects, even if there is no love, she respects at least.

But now, she found that everything was her delusion.

"If you want to set up an entertainment company, I can help you. If you want to set up a game company, I can also help you. But I hope you can always remember your identity. You are Mrs. Jun, not the old Miss Gu."

You look at Gu Chu with a pale face.

The tone did not soften, nor did it pause to continue to satirize: "I do not hope that in the near future, my wife will be photographed by paparazzi in an unclear relationship with other men."

When Gu Chu heard this, he couldn't help it.

Is this questioning her character?

Whether she likes you or not.

At least in the marriage, never with other men infidelity, or even ambiguous.

If she really wants to love someone.

Then she will first want to be clean with you, and then without any worries, she will associate with that person and be together.

Emotion, need is pure, sincere. It's not cheating or concealing.

"You are too fickle. Even if I don't love you, I won't cheat in marriage."

Gu Chu's eyes were burning at this time.

Your fickleness is a question of her character.

"I'm not like some people who get married and roll with other women."

Gu Chu disdained to see the eye Jun is fickle, the tone is satirical.

Gu's words made your face darker and deeper.

"This time, we are clear, and I can assure you that from now on, we will not touch any woman other than you."

The gentleman looks at Gu childbirth mercilessly, the expression is unprecedented earnest.

Never touch a woman other than her again?

That if she divorces, isn't the gentleman fickle also because of his a promise, hereafter stomach she defends herself like jade.

However, Gu Chu is now only acting as a fickle gentleman, expressing that there will be no more infidelity in marriage.The result was satisfactory.

Even if she doesn't love you, as long as they are still husband and wife, they will have a relationship with each other.

She doesn't want to share a cucumber with others, so she gladly accepts the promise of your fickleness.

"Well, I hope you keep your word. I don't want to go home one day and see you rolling on the sofa or bed with other women. I don't want to change furniture all the time."

Gu Li's eyes are full of fickleness. You'd better keep your word.

Jun thought of Gu Chu's changing the furniture in his house. Unexpectedly, there was also the reason why he was with Gu Xue.

"Well, let's sleep! Grandfather is waiting for us to give birth to his great grandson as soon as possible

The gentleman thin feeling came forward, a hugged to pass to deliver.

"You let me go. I'm so tired today. I'm going to sleep."

Gu was struggling.

But you just threw her on the bed.

Fortunately, the playing of the bed was good, so she was not hurt by him.

However, her refusal is obviously ineffective in Jun's fickleness.

The gentleman is fickle and direct bully the body but go up, direct imprison her in two arms in the middle.

Up and down, full of pressure.

"Just lie down and I'll move." Low voice sounds, even with a charm.

"No, I'm really tired." Gu Chu pushed the gentleman's fickleness on him.

Chengliang's eyes look at you pitifully at this time. In order to refuse her roommate this time, she even uses the skill of coquetry.

But this kind of delivery is different from the sharp claw.

It is to let the gentleman fickle in love a burst of fire.

"Good boy

A word lingers on my lips.

While speaking, the thin lips had already been kissing the long coveted pink lips.

Gu wants to protest.

But I don't have enough physical strength.

His hands were pressed tightly by Jun's fickleness, and then directly raised to the top of his head.

When she's in a daze.

She felt that her wrist was tight, and the cold belt had already tied her hands.

"Let me go..."

"Darling, it will be ready soon."

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