Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“What are you doing here?” Like the beauty pageant, it’s so eye-catching.

"I come to see Jianing." Oh, that tone, as if she is familiar with Ban Jianing.

Song Wuyou came out and made a look at a bodyguard. The bodyguard knew it in seconds and then entered the ward.

Song Wushou took the door, bent his lips, and looked at Song Yuyue without looking at the temperature. "What is your relationship with Jianing?"

"I didn't care, I met at the ranch and knew that he was hurt. I came to see him." Song Yuyue said.

"I heard that when Jia Ning was injured, the room was only you and him." Song Wuxi looked coldly at Song Yuyue.

Song Haoyue sneered and looked straight at Song Wushou. "What do you mean? Do you suspect that I hurt him?"

Song Wushou with a provocative smile, "Can't you?"

"Song has no worries, you are blaming and yelling at me."

"Before you haven't checked it, can you doubt anyone who is present?"

"Song, huh, huh, you are not a species of the Song family, not worthy of the surname Song." Song Yuyue sneered and looked at Song Wu worry with arrogance, "I should not call you Song Worry, I should call you a kind."

"Snapped--"

Song Wu worries, no soft, no hesitation, hands and hands, shot down the face of Song Yuyue.

A crisp voice sounded, and Song Haoyue’s face was hit and smashed.

The face in front of Song Worry and the bodyguard was red and swollen with a clear palm on it.

it hurts.

Hot pain.

This is the only feeling of Song Yuyue, as if his face is punctured by a knife.

Song has no worries, his hands are light, the wind is light, the arrogance is extremely arrogant, he looks down and looks at Song Haoyue coldly. "I have told you long ago, whoever said a word in front of me, I will give a slap to whom. Two slaps, two slaps."

"Song has no worries--" Song Yiyue angered and burned, twisted his head and looked at Song Wushang coldly.

Song Wuyou smiled lightly: "If you call my name early, you won't be slap in the face."

"You--" Song Haoyue wants to fight back, but sees the female bodyguard standing coldly next to Song Wushou, she just wants to suppress this anger.

"Walking around, one day, I will return this slap back!" Song Yuyue screamed at Song Wu, and after he had rationalized his emotions, he said, "I want to go in and watch my family."

"I don't allow it." Four words, the word reveals a cold meaning.

"You can see why he doesn't allow me to see him?"

"What is your relationship with Jianing?"

"Yes……"

"Friends or couples?"

"Do you think I will like a fool?" Song Yuyue was cold and arrogant.

Song has no worries and eyes, "You seem to look down on the fool."

"It doesn't matter to you!"

"Since I look down, I am so kind and deliberately coming from M City to see my home. Song Songyue, are you swearing? Or have other purposes?" When he said this, Song Wushou looked straight at Song Haoyue’s eyes and did not miss her. Any one look.

Sure enough, Song Yiyue heard a hint of urgency in her eyes. She stared at Song Wuwei: "What do I have?"

"Because I suspect that you have hurt Jianing."

"Good end, why should I hurt him?" Song Yuyue was guilty.

"This, you have to ask yourself." Song Wushou mouth sneaked a sneer, "Song Haoyue, don't fake it again, I will not let you step into the ward half a step."