Song Jiuyue was puzzled: "After a person is seriously injured, is there really such a big change?"
Song Jiumei worried: "If Young Master Gu really falls in love with Song Wuyou, what will you do?"
When Song Jiuyue heard this, she condensed for a moment, her eyes were firm, "I must win this costume competition, and I must attract Gu Shao's attention."
"You don't even want the right to inherit the Song Group, but go to work for him and help him win the championship. He will definitely be grateful to you."
Song Jiuyue stared at Song Jiumei fiercely, and her tone was warning: "So you can't make trouble! Even if it's about Song Wuyou, you can't do it again!"
"Could it be that Song Wuyou is just going to be complacent?" Song Jiumei was somewhat dissatisfied.
"If Young Master Gu cares about taking medicine, you will have to suffer!"
"..." Song Jiumei felt a chill down her spine when she heard this, "Sister, what should I do?"
"I'll call Gu Shao again and confess my mistake to him." Song Jiuyue took out her mobile phone and dialed Gu Yanhao's number.
Not long after, the other party answered.
As soon as she heard Gu Yanhao's voice, Song Jiuyue's voice immediately became sweet, with deep grievances.
"Young Master Gu, Jiumei both told me that she wanted to play tricks on Wuyou, but unexpectedly..."
"You're talking about that glass of wine?" Before she could finish speaking, the other party interrupted her in a low voice.
Song Jiuyue was startled, then nodded, "Mmm..."
There was a sudden burst of low laughter from the other end of the phone, "Thank your sister for me, her teasing has promoted my relationship with Wuyou."
These words cut through Song Jiuyue's heart like a knife.
Song Jiuyue's heart sank, her face turned pale, "What... what?"
"Wuyou and I are fine." After speaking, the other party hung up the phone.
"..."
Song Jiuyue suddenly seemed to be exhausted, the hand holding the mobile phone dropped, and the whole person sat there blankly.
So, Song Wuyou became Gu Yanhao's antidote
"Sister, what's the matter?" Seeing Song Jiuyue's inconsistent expression, Song Jiumei was very worried, Gu Shao was going to deal with her, right
She's so scared...
"He said, he and Song Wuyou..." Song Jiuyue looked blankly.
When Song Jiumei heard this, her eyes widened: "Young Master Gu won't want Song Wuyou, will he?"
Song Jiuyue suddenly glared at her coldly and growled, "What do you think? It's all because of you!"
"... I just wanted to tease Song Wuyou, but I didn't expect..."
"Didn't expect her and Young Master Gu to be fulfilled?"
"Sister, are you blaming me?"
"Not only am I blamed, I also want to slap you!"
"..." Song Jiumei looked at Song Jiuyue incredulously.
Song Jiuyue's eyes were gloomy and cold, "Once a man sleeps with this woman, he will be out of control. Over time, he will fall in love with this woman. Song Wuyou, a bitch, why is she the only one?"
Song Jiumei gritted her teeth in hatred, she really took advantage of that bitch.
She thought about it, and seemed to be comforting, "In that case, the man should have no real feelings, right? It's just to vent..."
"To vent is to sleep!"
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Song Wuyou found many tailor shops with the design draft.
When the masters of the tailor shop saw the clothes on her drawings, they shook their heads and dared not accept the order.
It's too complicated, I can't do it.
Under the scorching sun, Song Wuyou was sweating profusely while walking and running.
She traveled through the streets and alleys based on the memory of the original owner.
Without this memory, she would not know how to survive in this strange world.
At this time, she was standing under the green trees beside the road to enjoy the shade.
Looking at the cars coming and going in front of her eyes, and the passers-by passing by, she suddenly felt at a loss...