"Yes." Song Wuyou admitted generously, "I hate you."
"How much hate?" Gu Yanhao's eyes were cold.
Song Wuyou smiled, but his eyes were indifferent, "As deep as love is, so is hatred."
When Gu Yanhao heard this, her eyes narrowed, she lifted her chin slightly, and looked at her.
There is a good saying 'as deep as love is, as deep as hate'.
"You shouldn't fall in love with me." Gu Yanhao said coldly.
Song Wuyou's tone was light, "Whoever has hair wants to be a dysentery. Who will love if they know they shouldn't love?"
Gu Yanhao looked directly into her eyes, he couldn't find her disguise in her eyes.
He frowned slightly. Could it be that she survived a car accident and her whole person changed
"You hit Song Jiumei today." The man said indifferently with his thin lips parted.
Song Wuyou didn't pay attention to the news, and didn't know that his reputation was worse because he beat Song Jiumei.
She thought that Song Jiuyue had made a small report to Gu Yanhao before she found out that she had hit Song Jiumei.
Song Wuyou snorted coldly, "She should hit."
"Aren't you afraid that Song Nan will stop your pocket money?"
Song Wuyou shrugged indifferently, "Just stop."
The woman's hand held the wrist where the man pinched her chin.
Gu Yanhao raised his eyebrows, lowered his eyes, and glanced at this little white hand.
I saw Song Wuyou calmly took his hand away, raised his face, and smiled at him: "Gu Yanhao, if we don't divorce for a day, I will still be your wife. You let your wife marry you every month. Don’t you think you’re a failure when you go back to your mother’s house like a beggar and ask for thousands of dollars?”
Gu Yanhao looked at her deeply, "You are the one who failed."
Damn it, why did he suddenly find her smile so beautiful and charming
"You knew that I failed, but you still married me?" Song Wuyou deliberately thumped his chest lightly, which was very provocative, "You are so powerful, you could have refused to marry me back then, but you didn't, Do you have a crush on me?"
When Gu Yanhao heard it, his eyes were so deep that it was hard to guess what he was thinking.
Song Wuyou felt that his eyes were like a vortex with magic power, which could easily attract people into them and sink them.
"You are so annoying, who will have a good impression of you?" The man said coldly.
"Marry me even if you know I hate it, and marry me after you marry me, you are such an interesting man." Song Wuyou said contemptuously.
"Let's get to the point. If Song Nan stops your pocket money, you will have no money to use. I advise you to sign as soon as possible." After signing, he promised her to give her 500 million.
Song Wuyou sneered, "I can't do without the signature, Gu Yanhao, I'm in a bad mood right now, please don't tell me about the divorce."
"Anyway, it will be signed sooner or later." Now that he signs it, he will give her generous compensation. In the future, there may not be...
"The more you push me, the less I want to sign."
"Think about it in a week." Gu Yanhao sneered, then reached out and pulled the design draft on the stage.
Song Wuyou drew many pictures back and forth, and the one that Gu Yanhao pulled was the one she had just started to draw.
The painters are ugly, and the style of clothing is not clear. It's a bit like elementary school students playing with alterations.
"You..." Song Wuyou stretched out her hand to snatch it back, but when Gu Yanhao raised her arm, her raised hand couldn't catch it.
Forget it, anyway, sooner or later it will be shown to him.
Gu Yanhao just glanced at it, then ruthlessly kneaded it into a ball, and threw it into the trash basket by the door with perfect precision.