Chapter 119 Accompanying His Wife, Coming to Japan for a Long Time
Song Jiumei's eyes were red with grievance, "Eldest sister, why am I matching them, I'm just..."
"Stop talking!" Song Jiuyue suddenly growled at Song Jiumei.
In her car, outsiders can't see it, she doesn't need to deliberately disguise her emotions.
Although Song Jiumei understood Song Jiuyue's temperament, she was extremely aggrieved when she was yelled at and wronged.
Tears welled up in her red eyes, her hands tightly gripping the steering wheel, and she tried her best to swallow her sore throat down.
"Young Master Gu is good to Song Wuyou, it has become a fact. If you want Gu Shao to hate Song Wuyou as much as before, you must find a way to destroy Song Wuyou's reputation." Song Jiuyue said coldly.
"What else does Song Wuyou have a good reputation for?" Song Jiumei asked in confusion, her voice choked.
"Hasn't she become very ladylike recently? Even her clothes are different. You can find a way to restore her to her previous appearance."
"..." How can this make her return to her previous appearance?
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After drinking the chicken soup, Song Wuyou felt sleepy.
Gu Yanhao helped her lie down and covered her with a quilt thoughtfully.
Looking up, he saw Mu Gu was still sitting there, he raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes were a little terrifying.
"Why haven't you left yet?" The man's voice was cold.
Mu Gu's peach blossom eyes flickered, his lips curled, and he smiled wickedly, "Wait for you to invite me out to dinner."
"I want to accompany my wife." Gu Yanhao said coldly.
"I want to eat with my wife, too."
Song Wuyou looked at Gu Yanhao, "Go out to dinner with Mu Gu."
"I'm not hungry." Gu Yanhao looked at Song Wuyou.
The deep, dark eyes were very quiet, and Song Wuyou's heart suddenly burst.
Mu Gu came over and grabbed Gu Yanhao's arm, "Accompanying my wife will take a long time to come. Let's go out to eat."
Gu Yanhao wanted to get rid of Mu Gu, his thick black eyebrows knitted together, and looked at Mu Gu's hand with some disgust.
Two big men pulling and pulling, what kind of style?
Song Wuyou seemed to be chasing people: "You all go out, someone is here, I can't sleep well."
"Did you hear? Your wife doesn't like you pestering her." Mu Gu said jokingly.
But when Gu Yanhao heard this, his heart twitched slightly.
He was dragged out by Mu Gu and looked back at Song Wuyou.
I saw her eyes open, slightly sleepy, and looked at him indifferently.
No reluctance, no reluctance.
It seems that it doesn't matter whether he is there or not.
No, it should be, she prefers his absence.
Gu Yanhao's brows tightened even more, as Mu Gu said, she doesn't like him entangled?
He thought about the past, in the past, she was always pestering him——
It turns out that being hated by someone you like is such a feeling.
Gu Yanhao walked out of the ward and shook off Mu Gu's hand with a cold expression.
Mu Gu looked at his dark face and said, "Is it okay if I invite you to eat?"
"I don't care." He had money.
"If you need Wuyou, you should let her rest. If you starve to death, who will take care of her?" Mu Gu shook his head, "I really don't understand you, Song Wuyou used to pester you, but now it's you who pestered Song. Don't worry, is this the so-called feng shui rotation?"
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Gu Yanhao came back after eating an hour later.
He pushed the door and came in with the food box.
Seeing Song Wuyou on the hospital bed closing his eyes, he eased his steps.
He went to the bed and stood up straight.
He lowered his head and looked at Song Wuyou deeply.