Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

When Song Worry came back from the swimming pool, Gu Yu sat lazily on the sofa in the living room like a grandfather to read the newspaper.

The upper body is a burgundy shirt, and the lower body is black trousers.

The hair is still dripping with water, making him look like a whole, wild, enchanting.

Seeing her coming in, he just looked up and swept her coldly and continued to read the newspaper.

Song Wuxi had wanted to confess with him, but when he saw him in the haze, like a rainy face, she wanted to tease him.

She came over and sat down next to him, clear and smiling at him with a smile. "Is it angry?"

Gu Yu proudly turned sideways, and the expression was obviously awkward.

"Auntie, I didn't lie to you, I really are Song Worry." Song Wuyou looked pious.

Her hands grabbed Gu's arm, and as she approached, the water on her hair dropped on Gu's sleeve.

Gu Yu looked coldly: "Go upstairs, blow the head wind!"

Song Wushou looked pleading. "Auntie, do you believe that I am good? I have not lied to you, I am really your wife, Song Worry."

Gu Yu’s eyes became very sharp: “I don’t mind helping you blow your hair personally!”

Song looked at him with no worries: "Are you still angry?"

"Song Worry!"

"Well, I will blow my hair right away." Song Wushou got up and went upstairs.

She smiled secretly in the place that Gu Yu could not see.

This man is really indefinite.

Song worries dry hair and then goes down the stairs again.

Gu Yu still sits on the sofa and reads the newspaper.

At this time, Song Jie came out of the kitchen. "Gu Shao, my wife, the dinner is done."

Gu Yan looked at the newspaper intently, and the handsome face was gloomy. When he didn’t hear Song’s words, he didn’t say anything.

Song Wuxi came to him and looked at him with a smile. "Auntie, have dinner."

"Don't eat!" Gu Yu leaned over and cold.

"Why don't you eat? Song sister is done."

"I don't want to eat if I don't want to eat.

Song has no worries and smiles: "Auntie, you will be hungry if you don't eat."

When Gu Yu's skin was suddenly raised, he raised his eyebrows, turned his head, and stared coldly at Song Wu's beautiful face.

Seeing that he reacted, Song Wuzhe continued to scold him, his tone was very gentle, and he did not forget to pull his hand when he spoke. "Oh, go in for dinner with me, after dinner, let's take a walk together."

"I am not a classmate!" Gu Yu suddenly squatted.

Song Worry pretending to smash, squinting and looking at him harmlessly. "Your situation is very similar to Jianing."

Make trouble, don't eat.

"You said that I am like Bang Jianing?" Gu Yu was so angry that he had to smoke.

"Isn't it?" Song Wushou still looked blank.

"You are a dead woman!" Gu Yu landed her.

Song Wuyou only felt that his body suddenly shook, and the next second had fallen into his arms.

Gu Yan fell together and pressed her on the sofa.

He looked like a torch, staring at her with a anger, "Is it better to compare me with my class?"

"I see you angry, just want to marry you." Song Wushou looked innocent.

"That doesn't take me to compare with my class!"

"I didn't... um, lighter..."

This man, with a punitive kiss on her, biting her lips hurts...

The next day.

Song Wuyi's purple lace dress perfectly shows her beautiful curves, elegant and generous.

Gu Yu is a suit, handsome and handsome, cold and arrogant.