Catching the disdain in her eyes, Gu Yanhao smiled instead of anger.
He squeezed Song Wuyou's chin, his eyes gleamed with a cold light, "Song Wuyou, you used to try your best to get into my bed. Now such a good opportunity is in front of you, don't you cherish it?"
nausea!
Song Wuyou cursed secretly in his heart. Then she looked at Gu Yanhao and smiled, "I really want to, but I just had a miscarriage and my body doesn't allow it."
"..."
Song Wuyou smiled sweetly, but there was no warmth in her eyes. She raised her hand, and gently clasped her fingers on Gu Yanhao's chest, "Gu Yanhao, do you really miss it?"
Her movements carried a seductive temptation.
Gu Yanhao lowered his eyes, looking at the hand drawing circles on his chest.
Her hands are very white and tender, with slender and slender fingers, very beautiful.
The strength of the circle was just right, which made him breathe harder.
Looking at her naked body in the water, firm, round and soft, Gu Yanhao's eyes became very dark.
Suddenly, the lower abdomen became hot, and an evil fire shot up from the toes.
Gu Yanhao hated this feeling very much, his eyes turned cold, he slapped Song Wuyou's hand off, stood up abruptly, and left the bathtub.
"I'll give you a minute to get out!" Gu Yanhao said coldly, and walked out of the bathroom with long legs.
Song Wuyou sat up slowly, holding the bathtub with his hands, frowning deeply, why is this body so weak
In her previous life, she had fought on the battlefield for more than ten years, and her skills were extremely good. Now, this body is so weak that it can't be controlled when it slips
Song Wuyou gritted his teeth, got up, swept the nightgown on the shelf and put it on.
She came out of the bathroom with bare feet and no shoes on.
Gu Yanhao had already taken off the wet clothes on his body, put on a dark blue nightgown, and sat lazily on the sofa, waiting for Song Wuyou to come out.
The man's cold eyes glanced at those bare feet, knowing that he had a miscarriage, and he didn't wear shoes, isn't she afraid of catching cold
Song Wuyou came to the bed, picked up a big towel to wrap up his wet hair, then sat down, looking at Gu Yanhao with a half-smile.
Gu Yanhao raised her eyebrows. How could she be so noble and dignified with this half-smile expression
She straightened her body and sat with her hands neatly placed on her lap. Why did she look so much like those concubines in costume dramas
Gu Yanhao hooked her lips, revealing a sneer, this woman really knows how to pretend.
"Except for the company's shares, I can give you anything you want, as long as you sign it."
Song Wuyou's heart sank when he heard this. He couldn't wait to get rid of her and divorce her
"You can give me whatever you want?" She smiled brightly.
"Yeah." Seeing her smiling face like a flower, Gu Yanhao's eyes dimmed inadvertently.
"I want your heart, can you give it to me?"
"Song Wuyou!" Gu Yanhao's eyes were burning.
"I'm really sorry." Song Wuyou smiled, "I don't want anything for the time being except for the shares of Gu's Group."
"Don't even think about the shares of Gu's Group!"
"Then I won't be able to sign the divorce agreement."
Gu Yanhao sneered, "If you sign or not, the marriage and divorce are settled. There are countless people who can write Song Wuyou."
Song Wuyou narrowed her beautiful eyes, "You want to pretend to be my signature?"
Gu Yanhao looked at Song Wuyou coldly and arrogantly, "I said before, I have plenty of ways."
"The counterfeit signature is invalid!"
"Whether it works or not is not up to you. In M City, I have the final say on everything."
"..."