Song Wuyou smiled brightly at Xu Jing: "At least garbage can be recycled, Shi cannot be recycled."
"..." Xu Jing's eyes twitched when she heard this.
Miss, we are eating delicious beggar chicken.
Is it really okay to mention shit at this time
"How dare you say that I am Shi?" Suddenly, a cold voice came.
As soon as the words fell, the temperature in the restaurant suddenly dropped several degrees.
"Young Master Gu!" Xu Jing was startled, her heart trembled, and she hurriedly greeted Gu Yanhao respectfully.
Song Wuyou turned his head and glanced at him, without any embarrassment or fear of being caught speaking ill of him.
She ate the chicken very calmly.
Gu Yanhao's cold eyes stared at Song Wuyou without squinting, and a hint of anger could be vaguely seen inside.
Xu Jing backed away timidly, seeing Gu Yanhao's sullen expression, worried that he would strangle Song Wuyou to death.
He walked over step by step, as if killing Shura, with a sense of oppression that made people breathless.
Song Wuyou raised his eyes and looked at him calmly.
"Song Wuyou, you are getting more and more courageous." Gu Yanhao pinched her chin and looked at her with blazing eyes.
"In this day and age, how can you mess around if you're not very courageous?" Song Wuyou said with a smile, his beautiful eyes twinkling.
"Are you really thinking about it?" Gu Yanhao's eyes were cold.
He obviously wanted to divorce her, why did he feel displeased after hearing her say that he wanted to take it easy
Song Wuyou nodded, "Yes."
Isn't it what he desires not to pester him and stay away from him
"You'd better not play tricks, or I will never let you go!" Gu Yanhao let go of her.
Damn it, her playing hard to get had an effect!
Song Wuyou smiled on the surface, "I don't have time to play tricks with you." It doesn't matter if you play tricks.
Gu Yanhao lowered his eyes and glanced at the half chicken indifferently.
The chicken looks so tender and refreshing, it's really mouth-watering.
People who don't do it often will definitely not be able to make such a beautiful, delicious and delicious beggar chicken.
Gu Yanhao asked coldly: "Apart from this, what else do you want?"
"Why should I tell you?" Song Wuyou gave him a provocative look.
Gu Yanhao narrowed his eyes and stared at her.
What are you staring at
Don't think that with a cold face, you will be afraid of you!
"Do you want to eat?" Song Wuyou asked.
"I don't want to!" Although smelling the fragrance greatly increased his appetite, Gu Yanhao was very concerned about face.
"It's fine if you don't think about it." Song Wuyou murmured, "I still want to give you a dick ass."
"Song Wuyou!" When Gu Yanhao heard that she was going to give himself ass, his eyes suddenly became extremely cold.
Song Wuyou blinked, and looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong? Is it bad for you to eat chicken ass? Chicken ass~ The meat is boneless, fragrant and tender, don't you like it?"
Gu Yanhao squeezed Song Wuyou's chin tightly again, staring at her with dark eyes, "Song Wuyou, it seems that your skin is itchy."
When Song Wuyou heard this, he smiled, "You won't hit me, will you?"
Her rosy and full lips were stained with oil, as if she had applied a layer of seductive lipstick, making her look even more plump.
At this moment, Gu Yanhao had the urge to kiss her.
He suddenly smiled charmingly, "I won't hit you, I'll eat you."
"Eat me?" Song Wuyou thought it was funny, but before she could laugh, she froze instantly.
Because, in the next second, Gu Yanhao bowed his head and grabbed her oily, plump and seductive lips fiercely.