MTL - Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!-Chapter 22 Song worry, see when you are loaded

From beginning to end, the clown he saw was only Song Yongmei.

When Song Yongmei pointed to Song’s sorrow, she performed very calmly.

Even the movements of slap in the face are so versatile.

If it was before, Song had no worries to beat people, and he would never slap in the face, but rushed to the other side’s hair...

"Young Master, Manager Liu sent the surveillance video." At this time, Ade, who stood straight outside the living room, came in with his mobile phone.

"Yeah." Gu Yan said with a blank expression.

Ade put the phone on the coffee table and let Gu Yu watch the video being played.

The video screen, it is Song Wuzhe and Xu Jing appear in Gu Chun shop...

Gu Yu looked at the video with a cold eyes. When he saw Song Wuxi, Song Yongmei did not bring dirty words, the light shimmered.

This woman, in three or two sentences, made Song Yumei angry and flushed, and her neck became thicker.

In the video, their conversation, he heard clearly.

From the video point of view, there is nothing wrong with Song Wushou, and she has no bad words to criticize the skirt designed by Song Yuyue.

It was Song Yumei who deliberately found faults, but all the outsiders thought it was the fault of Song.

"Who is she?" After the video was played, Gu Yu opened his mouth coldly.

"??" Ade did not respond for a moment, who he asked.

But before he talked back, Gu Yan’s cold voice rang again. “I don’t want to see her next time when I go to the store.”

Ade listened and suddenly understood.

He nodded quickly and respectfully, "Yes, young master!"

Then he sneaked a sneak peek at Gu Yu, when did the young master care so much about the lady’s affairs?

Even the salesperson who lost the guilty lady was fired...

Ade just took the phone back, and the phone in Gu’s pocket rang.

It seems that the phone is displayed on the phone - Song Haoyue.

Gu Yu’s eyes are cold and his tone is faint. “Say.”

"Gu Shao, are you free, I invite you to dinner." Song Yuyue stood in front of the audition, turned his body and satisfied with his own dress.

"No time." Gu Yu refused her coldly.

"..." When Song Haoyue heard these two words, the smile suddenly became stiff.

“My design has changed several places, and I still want to be able to talk to you about the work while eating.”

"Send the revised drawings to the mailbox of Li Miwen, I will personally go to the company tomorrow."

"Have you eaten?"

Gu Yu did not answer her and hung up directly.

Throw the phone to the sofa and see the stairs with a personal shadow.

Gu Yu’s sharp eyes swept the past, “What did Song Worry do above?”

Xu Jing was scared by his stunned eyes, "sleeping... sleeping."

Gu Yu listened, and he was very embarrassed.

The woman slept so early?

Did she not like to dangle in front of him before?

When he returned to the villa, she asked him annoyingly and asked him.

Even if he didn't answer any of her questions, she was cold and cold, and she was not afraid to die.

Is she so abnormal today?

Gu Yu hooked his lips and sneered, Song Wu worry, I have to see when you are loaded.

......

Song Wushou did not sleep.

She is sitting in front of the dressing table and painting things.

She just checked it on Xu Jing's mobile phone.

Anyone who can participate in this year's international clothing competition, as long as the registration deadline.

Half a month before the deadline for registration, I don't know if she can draw a decent work in half a month.