This unromantic woman doesn't know that he... misses her very much
As his wife, shouldn't she call and greet him
He knew that he was in a hurry to come back because the company had important matters to deal with.
She didn't even call to ask how he was doing, whether he was busy, whether he ate and slept on time...
Song Wuyou's indifference to him made his expression very ugly these two days.
During the meeting, the high-level executives saw his gloomy face and reported cautiously.
Forget it, he knew that woman was very cold now.
If she doesn't call him, can't he call
In front of her, he really couldn't stand cold.
He stopped cutting the steak, picked up the phone, and before he finished typing the string of numbers, a person sat down in front of him.
Gu Yanhao narrowed his eyes, raised his head, and looked coldly at Song Jiuyue who exuded a pungent perfume smell all over his body.
Song Jiuyue put the handbag in front of the table, holding it tightly with both hands, the ten fingers that kept pressing betrayed her excitement at the moment.
She looked at Gu Yanhao with shining eyes: "Young Master Gu, I have something to tell you!"
Gu Yanhao expressionless: "Not interested."
"Song Wuyou's is about Song Wuyou!" Song Jiuyue said anxiously.
Gu Yanhao raised his eyebrows and looked at her coldly.
Song Jiuyue smiled bitterly: "As expected, you are only interested in Song Wuyou's affairs."
"Speak quickly if you have something to say, and let the fart go!"
Song Jiuyue's complexion changed. He, who has a dignified image, actually hated her to such an extent that he even said the uncivilized word "fart".
"Song Wuyou is a fake!" Song Jiuyue said.
No matter whether he hates himself or not, she came to him directly today for this reason.
Gu Yanhao narrowed his eyes and looked at her coldly: "What do you mean?"
Song Jiuyue took out the DNA report that she just got today from her bag, put it in front of Gu Yanhao, and said excitedly: "Song Wuyou and my dad's relative report, they are not related by blood! Young Master Gu, Song Wuyou is a fake Yes, she is not the arrogant and foolish Song Wuyou who let others bully her..."
"Let others bully you?" Gu Yanhao suddenly interrupted her, with a mocking smile: "I remember, the arrogant Song Wuyou can only bully others, and others can't bully her, except you, mother and daughter."
Song Jiuyue was a little embarrassed when her scar was exposed.
But this is nothing, she continued: "Anyway, Song Wuyou is a fake, she is not the previous Song Wuyou!"
"Where is Song Wuyou from before?" Gu Yanzhen leaned back and looked at Song Jiuyue with interest, her long and narrow phoenix eyes were as cold as ice.
But this kind of him, enchanting and charming, can often make women so fascinated that they forget to breathe.
Song Jiuyue swallowed, and said, "The previous Song Wuyou died in a car accident."
"How do you know she died in a car accident?"
"Otherwise, where did she go?"
"Yeah, otherwise where did she go? If she died, shouldn't the hospital notify the Song family or me to pick up the body?"
Song Jiuyue was suddenly speechless.
"Is there nothing to say? I have nothing to say, please get out!"
"Young Master Gu, this Song Wuyou is not my sister, she is a fake." Song Jiuyue looked at Gu Yanhao anxiously, what would it take for him to believe her words
The family reports are all in front of him, so why doesn't he take a look
Gu Yanhao casually glanced at the report in front of her, and said indifferently: "She is indeed not your sister."
Song Jiuyue was overjoyed: "Do you believe what I say?"