Chapter 10 "Get Out, This Is My Bedroom!"
That's right, in M City, he has the final say in everything.
He is the head of M City, a powerful man.
It is said that whoever elects the next president will have to vote through him.
Although he is in business, he can cover the sky with only one hand in country L and call the wind and the rain.
He was born to be a king over the world.
Song Wuyou smiled, "Since you have the final say in everything, do you still need me to sign it? Can't you just declare that we are divorced?"
Gu Yanhao looked at Song Wuyou dangerously, "Song Wuyou, I asked you to sign, because I looked down on you. You don't know what to do, if you really wait for the day when I announce the divorce, you will not get a penny. , go out of the house."
"Haha..." Song Wuyou smiled sarcastically, "I have always hated my husband, but suddenly said that he looks up to me, should I be happy or angry?"
Her smile seemed dazzling.
Looking at her one more time, Gu Yanhao felt his eyes sting.
Gu Yanhao stood up from the sofa and said coldly, "I'll give you a week to think about it, come to me after you figure it out."
After speaking, he strode out of the bedroom with his slender legs.
As soon as he walked to the door of the bedroom, Gu Yanhao suddenly thought of something and stopped abruptly.
He turned around and looked at Song Wuyou gloomily, "Go out, this is my bedroom!"
Song Wuyou was stunned.
I got used to it, because the original owner liked to sleep in Gu Yanhao's bedroom. Back today, she naturally came to his bedroom to rest and take a bath.
Before, Gu Yanhao knew that she wanted to climb into his bed, and he would lock the bedroom door after he went out.
These days, she was in a coma and was hospitalized. Gu Yanhao thought she would never wake up, so she didn't lock the bedroom door.
Unexpectedly, as soon as this woman came back, she wanted to live in his bedroom——
Song Wuyou got up and walked out of the bedroom.
When she passed in front of Gu Yanhao, she didn't even look at him, she walked right in front of him.
Gu Yanhao looked at her coldly, his eyes sharp as if he wanted to see through her.
He always felt that she had changed and became different from Song Wuyou, who was not injured.
But what was different, he couldn't say for a while.
He only knew that her walking posture had become very beautiful.
When she passed in front of him, a very unique and elegant fragrance emanated from her, and then floated into his nostrils.
Gu Yanhao raised his eyebrows, this elegant fragrance was not the smell of the shower gel or shampoo he usually used—
Damn it!
Gu Yanhao closed the door irritably, why didn't he hate the smell?
Doesn't he dislike Song Wuyou's things very much?
Based on the memory of the original owner, Song Wuyou returned to the room where she lived.
The pink decoration of the room looks like a princess room.
But seeing that the bedding, sheets, and walls were all pink, Song Wuyou pursed her lips, feeling that the color was childish.
Hehe, she forgot that the original owner was only twenty-one years old when he died in a car accident.
So, she now has the looks of a twenty-year-old and the wisdom of a thirty-three-year-old.
And the original owner is very naive. Otherwise, he wouldn't eat Gu Yanhao's vinegar at every turn, and at every turn would shout that he would jump off the building and cut his pulse.
Song Wuyou came to the dressing table and sat down, raised her eyes and looked at the face in the mirror.
This is a very delicate face, like a swan neck with a very beautiful arc, and the skin is as fair as a freshly cooked and peeled egg white, which can be broken with a flick.
The long feathered eyelashes are beautifully curved, like an ink fan.
When she blinked, it flashed, making her eyes black and clear, as clear as starlight.