Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

A good love house and black.

"Song is worry-free, I am so good to your brother, you are not touched at all?"

Song Wushou said in a fishy way: "Isn't it right for a small donkey?"

After returning to the villa, Ade has been waiting in front of the living room for a long time.

Ade saw Gu Yu coming back, and quickly went forward, just want to say something, when he saw Song Wushou, he wanted to stop.

Gu Yu touched Song's worry-free face and smiled: "You go back to rest, I said something to Ade."

"Yeah." Song nodded his head and did not gossip about the things between their men.

After Song Wuyou entered the house, Gu Yu went to the front yard and Ade followed.

"Say." Gu Shuguang is cold.

"Young Master, I am incompetent. I haven't found out yet that I have told the driver of the dump truck to hit the young master." Ade said.

"The other party is a master, how can he easily let you find out?" Gu Yu sneered.

"The motorcycle owner, I have a clue."

"Cheng Junhua?"

Adewei, "Young Master, you know?"

"I guess it is him."

Ade: "Is that dump truck also arranged by him?"

Gu Yu: "Is there still no evidence?"

Gu Yu came to the pool and started working late last night. Today the swimming pool has been fully built.

Now, a pool of water.

He stood by the pool, slightly raising his eyebrows, and his deep shackles, meaning the water in the pool was unclear.

Ade Dao: "Master, clean it once a day, you can use it."

Gu Yu: "After all the projects are completed, recruit some professional nannies and gardeners."

Ade nodded: "Okay."

Gu Yu's lips: "I want her to live a queen like this."

......

In order to design the entries, Song Haoyue worked overtime to make her employees look good.

When she came out from Anmei Group, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Out of the Amway Building, a sudden sound suddenly heard: 哔

Song Yuyue looked at the sound, the window shook, and Cheng Junhua’s face of Zhang Junyi appeared in her sight.

Song Yiyue is different, Cheng Junhua?

She walked over and did not wait for Cheng Junhua to open her mouth. She took the initiative to get on the bus.

After a while, the car screamed and left.

A box in Longmai Mountain Villa.

Song Haoyue was shocked to see Cheng Jun: "You let me kill the class?"

Cheng Junhua looking for her, actually let her kill?

Cheng Junhua looked indifferently, took the teacup and took a sip of tea elegantly.

Song Yuyue looked at him, obviously a handsome and elegant man, but it gave a dangerous feeling.

"He is now in the pasture of the pastoral." Cheng Junhua gently shakes the flower porcelain cup in his hand and said faintly.

"Why are you killing him?" asked Song Yuyue.

Cheng Junhua looked at Song Yuyue coldly. "You only have the qualification to act, and you don't have the qualification to ask."

Song Haoyue’s eyes are cold. “Are you using me?”

"Don't you want to be the president's wife?"

"But I won't kill."

Cheng Junhua sneered a smile: "Is not going to kill? You don't want to kill Song Worry?"

"..." Song Yiyue.

"You killed Ban Jianing, the position of Mrs. Cheng’s wife is not yours, and the identity of the future president’s wife is owned by you."

"You know that he is on the ranch, why don't you act?"

"The field of the ranch is very powerful, and there is a high-tech protection function that is invisible to the naked eye. Without the consent of the pastor, no one can go in. This is not the point. The point is, I am now the presidential candidate."