Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

"So, have you pushed me out?"

"You don't have a problem going to the ranch. You just have to go into the ranch. Other things, someone will teach you how to do it."

Song Yiyue: "Why do I believe that you will marry me?"

Cheng Junhua took out a voice recorder: "What we said is in this recorder. It is a matter of fact, we are engaged."

Song Yuyue looked at the recording pen in his hand.

Cheng Junhua handed the recorder to her and smiled like a fox. "Get it."

Song Yuyue took the recorder and the recorder showed it in the recording.

She closes and clicks on the play, and they are recorded in it, and they are recorded in it.

Song Yuyue looked at Cheng Junhua. "Do you really marry me?"

Cheng Junhua looks indifferent. "Killing Bang Jianing, I will marry you. But you have to know, I am jealous of you, we use each other, not because of love."

Song Yiyue: "So, you will invest in Song?"

Cheng Junhua: "I will not only invest in Song, I will let Songnan live more than before."

Song Yiyue: "..."

Cheng Junhua looked at her arrogantly: "Is the identity of Mrs. Cheng's wife, in front of Mrs. Gu, is it more prestige?"

Song Haoyue’s eyes flashed.

What she wants is this title. Later, she will become the first lady of her country.

After confessing things, Cheng Junhua left.

Song Haoyue sat in the box and held the recording pen in his hand.

Thinking of Song's rescue, Cheng Junhua will swear by himself, Song Yiyue's mouth is hooked, and his smile is full of affection.

When I came out of the box and experienced a pavilion in the teahouse, I saw a scene that made her feel worried.

There is a separate pavilion in the tea house, and each pavilion has a retro kung fu tea table.

Before the pavilion, Gu Yu and Song Wushou sat face to face.

Gu Yu is cooking tea, the action of making tea, elegant and distinguished.

The opposite of Song, he was sitting in a dignified manner, with a shallow smile on his face looking at Gu Yu.

In Song Yuyue's view, Song Wuzhe is obsessed with Gu Yu.

After Gu Hao cooked the tea, he poured a cup and handed it to Song.

Song Wushou took it and took a sip.

Gu Yuhua Wen Run, looking at her with a smile: "How is the taste?"

Song Wuxi nodded: "Alright."

Gu Yu raised his eyebrows: "Alright? Very reluctant evaluation."

“Not enough alcohol.”

"Isn't the fire enough or not paying attention when washing tea?"

"No, it is a problem with tea and tea."

"Tell me."

"The tea leaves are fried by mechanical means, the wine is too old, and the taste of tea green has disappeared. Water is tap water. If it is pure mountain spring water, it is better."

Gu Yujing is not worried about Song. "You seem to have a good understanding of the culture of tea. Last time you used tea to give it to the pastoral, it was very skilled. You are not worried, you haven’t told me where to cook tea. of."

Song Wuwei smiled and looked at him. "Learning at home, learning from video."

Gu Yu’s narrow and long phoenix, the deep and deep Huaihua, carries a hint of unpredictable emotions. “There are quite a lot of things you have learned.”

Song Wuyou took another sip of tea, his hands on his chin, his eyes bright and bright, and he looked at Gu Yu with a smile. "I said, it is for you to learn, would you believe?"

Her appearance is like a girl's heartbeat, confessing to her favorite man, her expression is fascinating and her expression is charming.

Gu Yuhua is gentle, the perfect thin lips are raised, and Wen Wen said: "Letter."