Song Wuyou was taken aback by his sudden movement.
She glanced at the restaurant, and some people looked at her enviously.
She blushed slightly, and cast a reproachful glance at Gu Yanhao: "Don't be like this."
Gu Yanhao hooked her lips, "Not used to it?"
"I really don't like it." Song Wuyou said.
"You'll get used to it later on."
"Let's order."
"Okay, after dinner, let's go to the movies."
Song Wuyou frowned: "Watching a movie?"
Gu Yanhao looked at her with raised eyebrows: "You don't like watching movies?"
"Where should I go?" Song Wuyoufei answered the question.
Gu Yanhao smiled dotingly: "Of course it's at the cinema, stupid woman."
Zhang Qian said that watching movies is very romantic, and women like it.
"Can't you watch movies online now?" Song Wuyou said.
When Gu Yanhao heard this, he was almost so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Stuck at home watching the Internet and watching the atmosphere is uncomfortable."
"Oh." Song Wuyou didn't refuse, watching movies is also good.
She didn't refuse, Gu Yanhao was in a good mood, her delicate and handsome face was full of joy.
He picked up the menu and quickly ordered several dishes that Song Wuyou liked.
Song Jiuyue came over and sat in front of the pillar.
From her angle, it is not easy for Gu Yanhao and Song Wuyou to see her.
But she suddenly saw them, not far away, and she could clearly hear what they were talking about.
She looked at Gu Yanhao's side face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining a charming and evil arc, which made her feel sour.
Especially when Song Wuyou agreed to go to the movies with him, the joy written on his face hurt her eyes severely.
Song Wuyou is Yang Xiaolan's cheapest dancing girl and a wild girl born to a man. Why does Young Master Gu hold her in his hands like a treasure
He had long known that Song Wuyou was not a member of the Song family, yet he wanted to marry her—
Song Jiuyue's eyes of hatred fell on Song Wuyou's face.
Is it just because she has a face that is so beautiful that it makes people panic
If Gu Yanhao likes her beauty, she Song Jiuyue is not bad, she is also pretty and pretty.
vixen!
Song Jiuyue cursed in her heart.
While waiting for the dishes to be served, Gu Yanhao looked at Song Wuyou tenderly, "I'm going to England for a business trip the day after tomorrow."
There is a huge and important project over there. Last time he was there, he hurried back because of her car accident without doing anything.
Now, he wants to arrange time to go to England again.
When Song Wuyou heard this, he was not as relaxed and happy as the last time he heard that he was going on a business trip.
She looked at him, "How long will it be?"
"About half a month."
"oh."
"Do you want to go with me?" Gu Yanhao asked.
Song Wuyou thought for a while, then shook his head, "I'm not going, I want to participate in the fashion competition held in France."
When she was at work today, she also received a notification.
Gu Yanhao is not here for half a month, she will not feel bored, she can think more, watch more fashion shows, and learn more about the meaning of this competition.
Since she has taken over the original owner's body, she must live out her self for her, learn more, and don't want to be regarded as a bun or a soft persimmon.
Moreover, if her work wins an award, there will be a generous bonus.
When Gu Yanhao heard this, surprise flashed across his eyes, and he raised his eyebrows: "You want to participate in that competition?"
Song Wuyou looked at him strangely: "Can't you?" The reaction was so strong.
"Honey, all designs from all over the world should participate in that competition, and you won't get an award." She is not a design master.