"Yes." Song confessed generously, "I hate you."

“How much hate?” Gu Shuguang is cold.

Song has no worries, but his eyes are light and unwavering. "How deep is love, how deep is hate."

Gu Yu listened, and the light was lifted, and she lifted her chin slightly and looked at her.

A good ‘How deep is love, how deep is hate’.

"You should not fall in love with me." Gu Yu said coldly.

Song has no worries, "I have hair who wants to do it. If you know that you shouldn't love, who still loves?"

Gu Yu looked straight into her eyes, and he could not find her disguise from her eyes.

He frowned slightly. Didn't she die in a car accident, the whole person has changed?

"You hit Song Yongmei today." The man whispered his lips and said indifferently.

Song Wu worry does not pay attention to the news, I do not know that because of playing Song Yongmei, the reputation is even worse.

She thought that Song Haoyue had a small report to Gu Yu before she knew that she was playing Song Hanmei.

Song Wushuang snorted, "She should fight."

"You are not afraid that Song Nan has stopped your pocket money?"

Song Wushou shrugged indifferently, "stop and stop."

The woman's hand, holding the man's wrist to pinch his chin.

Gu Yan's eyebrows pick, covet, sweeping the little white hand.

I saw Song Wuhua calmly put his hand away, raised his face and smiled at him: "Gu Yu, we are not divorced one day, I am still your wife, you let your wife every month If you go back to your family like a donkey for thousands of dollars, don't you think you are failing?"

Gu Yu looked at her deeply. "The person who failed is you."

Damn, how suddenly did he think her smile was beautiful, very fascinating?

"Do you know that I have failed, and I am still married?" Song Wushou deliberately glanced at his chest, it was a sultry action. "You are so strong, you can refuse to marry me that year, but you don't, Do you have a crush on me?"

When Gu Yu heard it, Twilight was so deep that people couldn’t guess what he was thinking.

Song Wu worry that his eyes are like a vortex with magic power, which can easily attract people into the crowd.

"You are so annoying, who will have a crush on you?" the man said coldly.

"Knowing that I hate to marry me, I am married to me again, you man is really interesting." Song said with sorrow.

"Say the topic, Song Nan stopped your pocket money, you have no money to use, I advise you to sign up as soon as possible." Signed, he promised her, give her 500 million.

Song Wushuang sneered, "I can't do without signing," Gu, I am in a bad mood, and you should not tell me about divorce."

"In short, I have to sign it sooner or later." Now that he signed, he will give her generous compensation. In the future, there may not be...

"The more you force me, the more I don't want to sign."

"Think in a week." Gu Yu sneered, then reached out and pulled the design draft on the stage.

Song has no more and more paintings before and after, and the one that Gu Yu has pulled is exactly what she just started painting.

The paintings are ugly, the style of the clothes is not clear, and it is a bit like a primary school student playing a correction.

"You..." Song Wushou reached out and tried to grab it back, but Gu Yu’s arm was lifted and her raised hand could not be hooked.

Forget it, it will be shown to him sooner or later.

Gu Yu just glanced at it, and then ruthlessly smashed into a group, throwing it into the garbage bin at the door.