Husband, don't play by the rules

With a polite smile on Gu Xiaoxi's face, he said softly, "You're welcome."

Mrs. Song cleared her throat, and said slowly: "Miss Gu, this is not the first time you have come to my house. You know how our family treated you last time, right?"

As soon as Gu Xiaoxi got to the point, she seemed absent-minded and let out a "hmm", with any joy or anger on her face, looking at the cup that kept turning in Mrs. Song's hand.

"It's the same this time. Yihe told me that he wanted to marry you. We all disagreed. I hope you understand the Song family. You are a good boy, but the Song family wants more than that. What is the Song family like?" Status, of course, must be in the same family. Your two children may be sent to the Song family, and we will recognize the grandchildren at any time, but you cannot enter the Song family. "

Gu Xiaoxi raised his head and glanced at Mrs. Song, his expression still looked so natural, and the eyes on that small face that could not tell the age were pure and innocent, and he stared at Mrs. Song's eyes and said: "No one in your Song family will say that. Forget it, I only listen to Song Yihe, he has to tell me personally. Because what I love is Song Yihe, not the Song family, and what Yihe loves is me, not status. "

Gu Xiaoxi's tone was steady, and Mrs. Song looked at her in shock with her neither soft nor hard words, a little dumbfounded and speechless.

Gu Xiaoxi just looked at her quietly, what was suppressed by this calmness was the tumbling waves.

She adjusted her breathing so that no one could hear her breathing.

To break the deadlock, he yelled, "Mom!"

This sudden sound straightened Mrs. Gesong's shocked eyes, which were still charming.

She moved her body back, raised her hand slightly, pointed at Gu Buxi with terrified eyes and said, "You...you...who are you calling?"

Gu Xiaoxi took the cup from her trembling hand, put it on the coffee table, and said to Mrs. Song with a gentle and amiable smile: "I'm calling your mother! You are my mother, Song Yihe's mother." Of course it's my mother."

This unhurried, sweet language like gentle wind and drizzle spit out the voice of a princess in a fairy tale from the mouth of Gu Xiaoxi.

Mrs. Song's eyes glanced unnaturally, and she also knew that this child was not selected in terms of character, but now she also looked at Jiang Zhilan from an emotional point of view.

She was born in a family, which made her develop arrogance and power.She just doesn't like girls like Gu Xiaoxi.

"Don't call me that, I'm Song Yihe's mother, not your mother."

A nice crisp voice came from the back room: "Auntie, why are you talking so much to her, aren't you playing the piano with a cow?"

No matter how many times I hear this voice, Gu Xiaoxi's heart will tremble violently, which is called too deep hurt.

With a pale face, she looked at Jiang Zhilan who walked out swayingly.

Heh, Jiang Zhilan's jewels today are shining brightly.

With red lips together, he came to Mrs. Song with a bright smile, seeing that the valley stream was like the air, he beat Mrs. Song's shoulders and wiped her back, and after a good meal, she coquettishly said: "Auntie, you don't care about these things." It shows that you have a good attitude, and you don’t have to worry about it when you get old.”

She also felt the chill from her back and spine.

He helped Mrs. Song into the house, and when he turned around, the smile on his face immediately turned into ice.

Beads come to Gu Xiaoxi.

Gu Xiaoxi boldly faced her cold light, with obvious ridicule and disdain on the corner of her mouth.

How shameless, thinking that a high status can cover up all ugliness.

Who is Jiang Zhilan?She is definitely not Jiang Ruozhu, who is her younger sister? Since she was a child, her younger sister has been a pawn in her hands, and she discarded it when she ran out.

She is really grateful for having such a good sister, she adores her sister and obeys her advice, she doesn't know she was sold by her sister, she is happily counting tickets there!

"Gu Xiaoxi, I'm going straight to the point. Ming people don't say dark words. I told you that Song Yihe belongs to me. You can't fight it. It's because you are too ignorant of practical affairs."

"I really don't know what the hell. Love turns out to come off from one man and climb on to another man! I've known you a lot in my whole life."

Faced with this hungry wolf-like woman, Gu Xiaoxi really had no patience.

Jiang Zhilan stood up triumphantly, snapped her fingers, poured a cup of tea and took a sip by herself, her beautiful eyes rolled up a few times.

"No way, it's called skill. In this world, there is nothing but success and failure. The winners are princes and the losers are bandits, it has been like this since ancient times!"

She slammed the cup heavily on the coffee table to "pawn".

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, he raised his eyebrows, squinted at Gu Xiaoxi, and said in a very mocking tone: "Didn't you want Song Yihe to talk to you in person? I'll call him, but he won't answer you now Just call! He will call you later."

Gu Xiaoxi's beautiful round eyes became cold, staring at Jiang Zhilan's sliding hand as if frozen.

Her fingers were moving for some reason, and after a while, she answered the phone: "Hey, Yihe, Gu Xiaoxi wants to see you."

"..."

"Okay honey, have fun."

The softness of the last sentence is almost rotten, Gu Xiaoxi almost spit it out. ,

Gu Xiaoxi stood up, turned around and glanced sideways at the victorious Zi Zi swaying in the wind, with a hint of contempt on the corner of his mouth.

An arrogant and cold voice came from behind: "The money and status that the Song family wants can only be given by me, Jiang Zhilan. I'm afraid you won't be able to do it in your life."

Old Mr. Song appeared out of nowhere: "No, leave my Song family's children to me."

Gu Xiaoxi didn't turn her head back, the child belonged to the Song family, and she was born by Gu Xiaoxi.

Lao Liu's car drove her to a stop.

Facing Gu Xiaoxi with a pale face and closed eyes, Lao Liu called out gently and cautiously: "Miss Gu, we're here."

Gu Xiaoxi slowly opened his eyes, and glanced at the clubhouse he had been to before.

That was the first time that Song Yihe had formally talked to him about the matter between her and him, remembering the swimming pool glowing with blue light...

Since then, she has "fallen into the water".

Come here again, is it going to "get out of the water"?

Just falling out of the hatchback hurts!
Su Tezhu is still waiting there...

In the large VIP room of the clubhouse.

The atmosphere was like waiting for the final signal flare at the beginning of a great war. It was depressing and tense, and it was as dangerous as an explosion. Everyone waited cautiously as if smelling gunpowder.

A row of well-dressed and sparsely dressed women stood aside with their own things in their hands.

Outside, there were a few men in black like bodyguards standing solemnly, like logs, so the only thing that distinguishes them from being alive is their vigilant eyes.

Song Yihe has played several coaches in a row in the taekwondo field, and they feel that this person seems to have taken stimulants today, as scary as a wolf and a tiger.

Sweat dripped from his bare upper body, his hair was soaked with sweat, and a small strand stuck to his forehead.

A woman with a sweet smile came up with a towel, put the plate on the ground, dragged the towel with both hands on the big head and began to gently wipe his sweaty forehead.

The man's heavy breathing at close range hit her face, and bursts of pleasant fragrance disturbed her heart.

It is said that if you associate with this man, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth. This man who is like a god is now in front of you.

It's hard and difficult to see the dignity once, everyone said that this private room is for this famous person, but it's the first time to see him.

The woman wiped it carefully, and showed off her beauty without losing the opportunity.

Song Yihe looked at the woman in front of him coldly, the image of an uncontrollable woman kept flashing in his mind, she would never treat a man like this!That woman with an untamable arrogance in her bones is also her most attractive part...

He rushed to his head in a burst of anger, the smile of the woman in front of him made him pull his powerful arm, and the woman lost no time as if she had been prepared to crawl into the drool-worthy embrace, with her handsome face tilted up, and she cried softly. Said: "Mr. Song."

The woman put her slender catkins on the man's hard-covered pectoral chest as if understanding human feelings, and kept circling with her fingers.

He groaned in his mouth, "Mr. Song."

Song Yihe's deep and cold gaze revealed a gloomy sword-like light, which directly locked the woman's eyes, making the woman's heart tremble.

Then he turned the woman's body and pressed it down, and the woman put on a seductive posture very wittily, and shook it slightly twice.

Song Yihe tightened his arm around the woman's waist, and the stubborn face of another woman who caused him pain appeared.

With an "ah", he pushed the woman forward and gnawed on the ground.The grievance in the woman's heart and the cry out of her mouth were frightened back by this scream.

It also happened that amidst this movement and shout, Gu Xiaoxi flashed at the door.

That touch of beauty quietly watched the extremely ambiguous movements on the stage, without moving her eyes.

The man walked down under the gaze of those eyes that were as calm as the moonlight in the middle of the night.

Sit on the recliner and fall back.

Someone brought water to them, and that huge lineup was as dignified as an ancient prince.

Some people wiped their sweat, others beat their arms and legs, and the room was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard.

Gu Xiaoxi walked by, feeling that there was no atmosphere to speak, so she just stood there quietly and waited.

The woman on the stage had already walked down, and looked at Gu Xiaoxi angrily.

Now Yigu Xiaoxi's eyes are empty, and there is no one, the only thing she does is to wait for someone to speak.

After waiting for a long time, the man's face was not at all eased by such high-end enjoyment.

The cloudy, dripping rain face seemed to sense Gu Xiaoxi's growing impatience.

Slowly closed his eyes, stared at her coldly and said, "Come here, sit down."

At this time, a woman immediately moved a squat over.

Gu Xiaoxi sat down unceremoniously.

"Follow me! Don't go anywhere, no matter who I marry, I won't treat you badly."

The man leaned back on the recliner and closed his eyes again.

"Impossible." Gu Xiaoxi refused without thinking.

The man opened his eyes suddenly, looked at her with a dark gaze, and said in a low, suppressed and ruthless voice: "Gu Xiaoxi, you also give in, don't push me too fast."

When she heard this, it was ridiculous, who was making fun of my feelings, who was here just for comfort, now she ran away, hugged her sweetheart, and said that she forced him, people acted too domineering Come on!