Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

"Give it back to me!" Song Wuyi bypassed his body and stepped forward, but did not see the flowers under his feet and stepped on it.

She was surprised and looked down. It was a pity to watch such a beautiful flower being trampled.

She accidentally stepped on it, but in Gu Xin’s heart, she didn’t think so.

"Song Worry!"

Above the head, suddenly the sound of Gu Yu’s cold voice.

Song Wushou looked up and slammed into Gu Yu’s **** cold eyes, and his back was cold.

She hasn't responded yet. Why did Gu Yu suddenly become so angry that the other person yelled at her: "You hate me so much?"

Song Wu worry, what is he doing?

She reached out and went to take the picture in his hand. She said with no anger: "Give me the picture!"

When Gu Yu was angry, he took a picture and made a group, then threw it at the balcony.

The painting that was smashed into a paper group rolled over the ground for several laps.

"You--" Song Wushou's face changed dramatically, staring at him: "Are you crazy?"

After that, she has to run over and come back.

"Not allowed!" Gu Yu suddenly grabbed Song's arms and pulled her back.

Then, a glimpse, Song Wuxi body stunned and fell on the bed.

"Gu Yu!" Song Wushou is not a soft persimmon without temper. She stood up violently and glared at Gu Yu: "You have to go crazy and go a little farther!"

Gu Yu’s tall body blocked her way, and he looked at her hazy: “Do you have to paint that picture?”

Song Wushou smiled coldly: "Don't you even give me this freedom?"

"Mugu sent your paintings so nervous, I sent you flowers but you step on the feet?" Gu Yu looked like a torch.

He has worked very hard to suppress the anger of his heart.

"I accidentally stepped on." Song has no worries.

"If you don't throw it on the ground, will you have a chance to step on it?"

"Isn't that a bunch of flowers? Is there such a rose, is there a lot of flower shops?" Song Wushao bypassed the diameter in front of him.

"I don't know if you can't be jealous!" Gu Yu pushed her, she stood unsteadily and fell on the bed.

Still not waiting for her to sit up, Gu Yu deceived.

His tall body pressed her with death, his deep eyes sparkling like a scarlet.

"Song has no worries, you are more and more disobedient!" He held her hands tightly in both hands, not letting her struggle.

"Gu Yu, you get up!" Song Wuzhe was overwhelmed by the chest.

"Say! Why are you so nervous about the painting?" Gu Yu stared coldly at Song Wushou.

"The painting is very important to me." That was the face of her past life.

"It turns out that you don't come back with me, you want to stay in the ranch, you don't want to exercise, but you want to stay with the pastor!"

"What do you say?" Song has no worries.

Gu Yu smiled: "You still don't recognize it? That painting is a pastoral painting!"

Song has no worries and looks at Gu Yu with amazement. "Do you suspect that I like shepherd?"

Gu Yu snorted, "Is it not?"

Did she call him on the pasture for two days?

Song Wuxi suddenly smiled. "You have to doubt, I can't help."

Untrusted marriage is not long gone.

"You are a dead woman!" Gu Shuguang sank, bowed his head, biting her lip in a fine manner, sucking and sucking.

A tobacco smell filled her entire mouth, and he hurt her lips with a fine bite.

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Found a very serious problem, little abuse, and it seems that everyone has no opinion.