"Sister, Young Master Gu is going to take you back. Let me drive your car back for you."
When Song Jiumei saw that it was Gu Yanhao's car, she smiled with her eyes bent into crescents, and said happily.
Song Jiuyue smiled gracefully and sweetly, thinking to herself, Young Master Gu must be giving her "Loan Love".
She looked at Song Wuyou, and said quickly: "Wuyou, Dad will hold a birthday dinner the day after tomorrow, so don't forget to buy a gift for Dad. Young Master Gu is about to send me back, so I won't talk to you anymore."
After finishing speaking, she raised her graceful steps and walked towards Gu Yanhao's car.
Before she could take a few steps, Ade, who was sitting in the driver's seat, rolled down the window and said to Song Wuyou who was about to turn around and leave: "Young Madam, the Young Master is looking for you!"
Upon hearing this, Song Wuyou turned around and looked at Ade suspiciously.
Xu Jing looked at Song Wuyou in surprise.
Song Jiuyue paused, and the smile on her face froze.
Gu Shao didn't send her back, but went to Song Wuyou
Seeing that Song Wuyou was still standing there, Ade said again: "Young madam, the young master said that if you don't get in the car again, he doesn't mind getting out of the car and dragging you in."
These words were like a needle pricking Song Jiuyue.
"Miss, get in the car." Xu Jing happily pulled Song Wuyou over.
As soon as Song Wuyou opened the car door, he felt a bone-deep chill coming from the car.
She looked at Gu Haoyan, who was sitting inside with air-conditioning all over her body, was stunned, and got into the car anyway.
After she got into the car, Xu Jing closed the door and got into the passenger seat by herself. The back row belongs to Miss Gu Shaohe, she dare not squeeze in.
"Fasten your seat belt." Gu Yanhao cast a cold glance at Song Wuyou.
After Song Wuyou fastened his seat belt, the car started.
From the beginning to the end, this man did not even glance at Song Jiuyue outside the car.
Watching his car gradually go away, Song Jiuyue couldn't keep her smile any longer.
"what's up?"
Song Jiumei came over, looked at the car going away very strangely, and said dissatisfiedly: "What happened to Young Master Gu today? How did you let Song Wuyou get into his car?"
Didn't Gu Yanhao never let Song Wuyou get into his car
"Song Wuyou is still his wife, isn't it normal to get in his car?" Song Jiuyue tried to keep her tone calm, but she could hear a trace of sourness.
"So what if it's his wife? Doesn't Young Master Gu hate her very much?"
"No matter how annoying you are, it's impossible not to take her home by the way, right?"
"I thought that Young Master Gu would take a photo of that hairpin and give it to you in front of the media."
"How can it be?"
Song Jiuyue smiled wryly, "Everyone in M City knows that Song Wuyou is his wife, and Song Wuyou is here again, Young Master Gu would not do such a stupid thing."
"Anyway, you must win this costume competition!"
...
In the carriage, the atmosphere is a bit weird.
Song Wuyou sat with his waist straight, his hands neatly placed on his thighs.
Sitting in this posture again, isn't she tired
Gu Yanhao pursed his lips and sneered, "Song Wuyou, why do you have to pretend so hard in front of me? I still don't know what kind of person you are?"
"..." Song Wuyou glanced at her coolly, but didn't speak.
She didn't want to talk to him because she was not in a good mood.