Song Yiyue wondered: "After a serious injury, is the change really so big?"

Song Yongmei is worried: "If Gu Shaozhen falls in love with Song, then what do you do?"

Song Yiyue heard it, deepened for a moment, and his eyes were determined. "In this costume contest, I must win the championship and attract Gu Shao’s eyes."

"You don't even want to inherit the rights of the Song Group, go to work for him, and help him get the championship, he will be grateful to you."

Song Yuyue stared at Song Yongmei with a warning: "So you can't do anything! Even if it's Song Worry, you can't do it again!"

"Does it make Song worryless?" Song Yongmei was somewhat dissatisfied.

"If you care about the drug, you will have it!"

"..." Song Yumei heard a little cold on his back. "Big sister, what should I do?"

"I will call Gu Shao and admit his mistakes." Song Haoyue took out his mobile phone and dialed Gu Yu’s phone.

It didn't take long for the other party to answer.

As soon as he heard Gu Yu’s voice, Song Yuyue’s voice immediately became sweet and with a deep grievance.

"Gu Shao, Yan Mei said to me, she wanted to tease and worry, I didn't expect..."

"What do you mean about that glass of wine?" The other party interrupted her words without waiting for her to finish.

Song Yiyue glanced, nodded, "Well..."

There was a low-pitched laugh from the phone. "Thank you for my sister, her teasing, and promoted me and my worry-free feelings."

This sentence, like a knife, crossed the heart of Song Yiyue.

Song Yuyue’s heart sank and his face was pale. “What...what?”

"I am very good at worry-free." After that, the other party hung up.

"..."

Song Yuyue suddenly took the same role as the entire portrait, and the hand holding the phone hanged down, and the whole person sat there.

With that said, Song Wuzhe became Gu Jie's antidote?

"Big sister, what's wrong?" Song Yumei saw Song Haoyue's expression inconsistent, very worried, Gu Shao will not want to deal with her?

She is so scared...

"He said that he has no worries with Song..." Song Yiyue was blind.

Song Yumei listened and his eyes widened: "Gu Shao will not want Song Worry?"

Song Haoyue suddenly snorted and sneered at her: "What do you say? It's all good things you do!"

"...I just want to tease Song Worry, I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect to fulfill her and Gu Shao?"

"Big sister, do you blame me?"

"I am not only blaming, I want to slap you in the face!"

"..." Song Yongmei could not help but look at Song Haoyue.

Song Yiyue’s eyes are cold and cold. “A man once he falls asleep on this woman will be out of control. Over time, he will fall in love with this woman. Song Wu’s sorrow is why she is her?”

Song Yumei hated to gnash his teeth, which is really cheap.

She thought about it, it seemed to be comforting. "In that case, the man should have no real feelings? Just vent..."

"The vent is also sleeping!"

......

......

Song Wu worry found a lot of tailor shops with a design draft.

When the master of the tailor shop saw the clothes on her drawings, she shook her head and did not dare to take orders.

Too complicated, won't do it.

Under the hot sun, walking and running, Song Wu worry full of sweat.

She is all in the streets and alleys by the memory of the original Lord.

Without this memory, she does not know how to survive in this strange world.

At this point, she stood under the green trees on the side of the road to enjoy the cool.

Looking at the car coming and going, looking at the passers-by passing in front of her, she suddenly felt awkward...