Gu Yu: "The young master of the pastoral also loves to drink tea?"

Worry-free... It’s quite slick, but he’s horrified.

Mugo: "I don't like to drink tea, but I have high requirements for tea. But I am drinking it for the first time like a tea that is so fragrant."

"..." Gu Yu is cold.

Mugo likes to drink kumiss. If you don't have kumiss, you like to drink shochu.

Tea... According to Gu Yu, he has not drunk a few times.

Shemu talks quickly and directly, and can get his praised tea, really good tea.

He praised Song’s tea for cooking, and it seems that Song’s technology for cooking tea is not bad.

However, when I heard a woman who praised my good friend, Gu was very uncomfortable.

Before the arrival of Gu Yu, Xu Jing quickly got up and walked away.

Gu Yu came to Song Wuyou and she was sitting opposite, and he lazily crossed his long legs.

"I will limit you to five seconds and disappear in my house right away!" He looked at Mugo coldly, and said coldly.

Shemu looked at him pitifully: "I haven't had enough."

"You don't want your horse to die."

"You poison!"

Shemu got up, and a pair of "count yours" expression glanced at Gu Yu, and then changed his look and smiled at Song Wushou. "No worries, remember to call me when you have time."

Gu Yu’s dawn is even more heavy. She is the kid, in front of him, hooking his wife.

Song Wuyou: "I didn't call you."

She has a business card for her: "There is my mobile phone and landline number."

Song Wushou took the business card and smiled: "Okay."

Mugo once again stressed: "You must remember to call me when you have time."

Song no worries nodded: "I know."

Song Wushou glared at the ancient business card and smiled and sent him out of the living room.

Until the image of the pastor disappeared in front of him, Song Wushang has not regained his gaze.

Not to give up, but not to take it back.

What do you take back and look at the stinky face?

How good the weather is outside and how beautiful the flowers are.

But Gu Yu did not think so.

He stared at her coldly: "People are gone, still watching?"

"The others are gone, but the taste is still there." Shegu has a natural taste.

"Song worry-free!" Gu Yu gnash his teeth, Song Wu worry this attitude, let him think of two words - provocation.

Song Wu wor slowly turned his head and looked at him puzzled: "You seem very unhappy."

"You are actually in front of me with other men, Qingqing, me and me?" Gu stared at Song Wushou.

Song has no worries and blinks, and some are awkward. "I just cooked two teas for the pastoral drink. He praised my tea fragrance. How did it become Qingqing and me?"

Gu Yu sneered: "Do you still cook tea?"

Song Wuxi looked at him with a smile, "Can't you?"

Gu Yu looked at her deeply: "What else do you want?"

Song Wuxi licked the hair at the neck and smiled at him: "I can't think of it for the time being."

Gu Yu: "A car accident will make you change so big? I doubt that you are not a former Song Worry."

Song Wushou coldly said: "No doubt, I am not the former Song Worry."

Xu Jing listened and looked at Song Wushao with horror, but Song’s words below made her feel sad.

Song Wuxi quietly looked at the cold-eyed Gu Yu: "It is not a car accident that makes me change so much, but your attitude towards me makes me feel bad."