"We are going to the ranch, not a beauty pageant. Why did you make Xu Jing look so beautiful?"
The hands holding the steering wheel paused, Gu Yanhao looked deeply at Song Wuyou, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
When did this woman become so sharp and her mind so developed
Gu Yanhao leaned over, and suddenly smiled, staring at Song Wuyou's beautiful eyes, "Why didn't you say that you were jealous?"
"It's not me who made Xu Jing dress up beautifully."
"I asked Xu Jing to dress up beautifully, don't you think I like Xu Jing?"
When Song Wuyou heard this, he laughed twice, and pushed away the huge object that was leaning forward and almost leaning over, "I don't think so!"
Gu Yanhao sat up straight, fastened his seat belt and asked, "Why?"
"No reason." She really didn't want to tell the truth, it hurts.
Gu Yanhao narrowed his eyes and looked serious, "What if I like Xu Jing?"
"You can take me as a concubine if you like." Song Wuyou said half-seriously and half-jokingly.
Gu Yanhao's heart sank, and he looked at Song Wuyou with deep eyes: "In this world, concubines are not allowed."
Song Wuyou smiled, "If you like Xu Jing, you are blind."
Gu Yanhao sneered: "You mean to say that you are prettier than Xu Jing?"
Song Wuyou shook his head: "No, I'm just better than Xu Jing."
Gu Yanhao narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Wuyou deeply.
This kind of gaze is unfathomable, but it seems to want to see through people.
Unable to capture the expression he wanted from her face, Gu Yanhao felt puzzled.
It was accompanied by a heavy, extremely uncomfortable feeling.
This dead woman, when she heard him say that she likes Xu Jing, couldn't she show a jealous expression
Gu Yanhao felt depressed and annoyed as if he had punched the sponge with his fist.
"You're quite confident." Gu Yanhao snorted coldly.
"This is the truth." Song Wuyou said lightly.
"Stupid people have stupid blessings. Some men don't necessarily like smart and outstanding men."
Song Wuyou looked at Gu Yanhao, and suddenly smiled coquettishly, "I used to be stupid enough, right? Not outstanding or smart, right? Why didn't Silly Fu follow?"
"Isn't it your stupid blessing to marry me?"
Song Wuyou's eyes darkened, "It's better to say it's a disaster than a blessing."
The original owner married him, but Song Jiumei was jealous and arranged a car accident to kill her, even the child in her stomach.
Song Wuyou frowned slightly, looking at Gu Yanhao thoughtfully.
If he knew that the former Song Wuyou died in that car accident, how would he react
happy, or sad
Hearing her words, you were pricked with a needle in Gu Yanhao's heart, and you felt a slight pain.
Is it a disaster to marry him
He looked at Song Wuyou deeply, when will she be able to open her heart and love him like before
He suddenly raised his hand, rubbed the back of her head, and said in a deep voice, "Put on your seat belt and let's go."
"En." Song Wuyou didn't want to get further and further away on this topic, so she nodded, agreed, and put on her seat belt.
The car drove out of the villa, drove for about ten minutes, and then got on the highway.
Along the way, they didn't speak any more, and the atmosphere was a little... weird.
Song Wuyou leaned on the back of the chair and looked out the window, as if admiring the roadside scenery.
Gu Yanhao seemed to be driving very seriously, but in fact, what she said just now kept echoing in her ears: [It is better to call it a disaster than a blessing.]
Did she... regret marrying him