Husband, don't play by the rules

Gu Xiaoxi was thinking, what to give him this time?

Giving a man a gift is different from a woman. Women always have a soft spot for all kinds of jewelry.

But this man doesn't lack anything, so he should choose something meaningful.

This is just something Gu Xiaoxi thinks about every day.

She thought hard.

Every day, she also feels that she can't do nothing all day long, she still needs to find something to do, so what is the most suitable for her?

The old man trusts her [-]% now, and Gu Xiaoxi has to check his body every day. Dang Gu Xiaoxi said in a gentle and sweet voice: "Grandpa, your body is very good, and you will definitely live two years." Hundred years old."

The old man was full of energy and confidence to do what he liked and within his capacity.

The Song family looked peaceful.

It's just that Wu Feng doesn't raise her eyes to look at others when she eats every day, and only cares about her own food.

The kick at nine o'clock made her walk with a limp for almost a month.

Occasionally, Jing He reprimanded her and said: "I don't even know how to pay attention to my own walking. This is really a waste of life."

It turned out that Wu Feng hadn't told the truth to Jing He, saying that he had dropped his foot.

There is no doubt that Wu Feng particularly likes Jinghe, the sad problem is that Jinghe doesn't seem to love her.

In view of the woman's sorrow, Gu Xiaoxi always tolerated her.

Gu Xiaoxi doesn't need to point it out, a stable day is a day, but she still feels a sense of undercurrent and turbulence.

She was still thinking, what could it be?

Song Yihe's birthday is here, to be precise, it is the birthday of Song Yihe and Song Jinghe.

Grandpa may be too old, he has celebrated too many birthdays, and he really wants to see how he lives for his grandson.

So this time there are more guests and friends than his own birthday.

Because of young people, and because two people live together, each has a lot of friends and classmates.

Even Jinghe and Yihe were puzzled by these guests, where did Grandpa find it.

Many of them are classmates I haven't seen for many years.

Even relatives and friends are more grand than a family wedding.

Song Yihe and Song Jinghe both wore the same clothes, they were really like the same furnace.

Gu Xiaoxi handed over the child to a servant, and was even more busy receiving guests.

Wu Feng looked up high today, looking full of obsequiousness, and dressed in an extraordinarily coquettish manner.

Gu Xiaoxi had a lot of direct communication with her, each doing their own things.

The host is a celebrity from a well-known TV station in the city.

Just when the host announced that today's birthday stars would speak a few words together on the same stage.

Song Yihe and Song Jinghe came to the stage together.

Song Yihe's dignified, stable and dignified temperament, set off by the expensive suit is even more vivid.

Standing on the stage, the dark and deep beautiful eyes swept across the audience lightly under the thick long eyelashes, that kind of unfathomable mystery made people unable to find out.

The high nasal bone, the thin lips, and the still white and shiny skin are a little bit mixed under the light, and the handsomeness is suffocating.

It's just the slight coldness on the face and the arrogance when the corners of the lips were slightly raised, which immediately led the whole audience to a successful man.

The proud aura, hard to capture but full of arrogance, seems to be close to others but also gives people a sense of alienation, which makes people look up to Song Yihe, worship, be excited, respect...

All the people in the audience looked at the rostrum silently, only Laiduan's nympho screams made the already quiet hall even quieter.

Song Yihe said to everyone with a smiling face: "Guests, ladies and gentlemen, good morning everyone..."

Jing He was also very cooperative with a handsome smile beside him.

Song Yihe waved his hand smartly, pointing to Gu Xiaoxi standing near the stage

Just when everyone's eyes were on them, a shrill voice screamed: "Wait a minute."

This scream immediately startled all the quiet voices, and there was a "buzz" and the lights and eyes looked at a woman.

Gu Xiaoxi saw at a glance that it was Wu Feng.

Her heart lifted up.

Then Gu Xiaoxi's handsome face burst into a bright smile.

He stretched out his hand from a distance, intending to hand her an olive branch, but Wu Feng acted as if he hadn't seen her, raised his head proudly, glanced at the grandpa sitting in the honored position, and then walked over.

Xiang Song Yihe stretched out his hand arrogantly.

With a respectful smile on Song Yihe's face, he handed the bag in his hand to Wu Feng who was wearing a purple dress, and called softly: "Second sister-in-law."

Wu Feng walked up to her grandfather and said loudly: "Grandpa, I have something to say today. You always want to uphold justice in front of everyone. I am a bright person, but I don't do secret things."

When grandpa saw Wu Feng's high-pitched and unexpectedly ruthless tone, his heart was filled with displeasure. Now even the old man believed that this woman was thinking about crooked things all day long.

Grandpa's drooping eyelids were raised vigorously, and a icy cold light flashed from the cloudy old eyes.

"Speak!"

Then the drooping eyelids drooped again, and his face was indifferent and expressionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

But the cooling that came out made people feel that the old man was frozen inside.

Today's Wu Feng raised his hand, and a person walked over from the crowd, handing over a small bag.

She gracefully and disdainfully unzipped the bag.

She also knew she was in the spotlight and wanted to make herself more attractive.

Wu Feng was a good-looking woman, but if she made a mistake, she would not be the goddaughter of the Wu family and marry into the Song family.

It has always been the kind of pettiness that is incompatible with this everyone.

She took out a stack of papers from the front and showed them to everyone. The elegance and arrogance were like a magician performing on the stage.

Then the beautiful long arms were raised and turned to Song Baiyang's eyes.

Song Baiyang raised his eyelids and took it without raising his eyes.

Then with an elegant smile on his face, he looked at the old man with that handsome face, and clasped his hands in front of him, like a beautiful T-shaped stage appearance.

Jing He snorted softly: "Wu Feng, what are you doing?"

Wu Feng was not angry at all, but took a smiley look at Jing He who was standing on the stage without speaking.

Because Song Jinghe didn't know which one Wu Feng was acting in.

All the people looked here mysteriously and curiously, there was no discussion, no screaming, only everyone's expectation and waiting.

People who have participated in Songjia activities love to participate. It seems that every time they participate in various activities of Songjia, something new will happen.

This wealthy family seems to have endless news to discover.

Participating in Songjia's activities is more enjoyable than participating in a large-scale performance.

Hehe, some people are sad and some are worried, some are happy and some are sad, and the things are not related to each other, and whoever does not love the fun.

The old man didn't wear reading glasses either, so he didn't see why after looking at it for a long time.

He looked up at Wu Feng coldly and asked, "What is this? Show me?"

This question disappointed some people in the room, and some people let out a long sigh of disappointment.

Wu Feng did not lose her energy at all. She took the paper and came to Song Baiyang and called out sweetly and forcefully: "Grandpa."

Then he stopped for a while, put the paper in front of Song Baiyang and said: "This is the paternity test I did for Brother Yihe and his child. You are always optimistic about these two. The two are smaller, and the second is the same." If they are not the children of a younger brother, then their surname cannot be Song, and then the shares you rewarded to Gu Xiaoxi must be taken back."

All the people present let out an uproar in surprise.

Those entertainment reporters were having a lot of fun, the Song family had big news.

It seems that Gu Xiaoxi, the young grandmother of the Song family, has been cheating for a long time.

News releases are now extremely fast, spreading across sites in less than 10 minutes.

People all over the country and even the world know Gu Xiaoxi again.

Gu Xiaoxi's face was as pale as paper at this time, and this shock first let her know that it was a bigger blow than Feng Zeyu's divorce from her.

She glanced at Song Yihe, at this moment, Gu Xiaoxi's big, round, beautiful eyes sank like a dry well.

At this time, a man's voice reprimanded loudly: "Wu Feng, you are a fucking mess, I will divorce you."

Wu Feng made sense after hearing this.

"Why do you divorce me? Am I not in charge of this matter? Can this Song family be an ordinary family? Anyone can be a child of the Song family casually."

Gu Xiaoxi's nails were already deeply embedded in the palm of Gu Xiaoxi's hand.

It wasn't herself that made her angry.

For a woman who has experienced all kinds of wind and rain, it doesn't matter what kind of reputation she has. Now, even if someone points at her and scolds her broken shoes, she can still smile.

But the problem now is that everything related to the future of the two children is too important.

A mother's instinct to protect her child made her face gradually turn from pale to flushed.

She gritted her teeth, and said loudly to Wu Feng: "You are talking nonsense, I must hold you responsible this time."

Gu Xiaoxi is like a lioness whose hair is blown apart, she wished she could tear Wu Feng to pieces at this time, since she really never offended her, she was too aggressive.

She raised a hand, and when she was about to hit Wu Feng fiercely, her hand was firmly controlled in the air.

When she raised her crazy beautiful eyes with sharp blades, she looked at the person holding her.

Her anger grew.

She bit into the hand of the person holding her.

Blood flowed down all at once.

"calm."

Song Yihe's low heck made her raise her eyes and look at him in a daze.

Song Yihe grabbed her hand, and then the bloody hand was stained red with the clasped hands, everyone's eyes, the light focused here.

Song Yihe whispered softly in Gu Xiaoxi's ear.

The flash was on and on.

Then, he picked up the microphone sent by the host on stage, and calmly glanced at the audience.This glance was like a flash of cosmic lightning, and the hearts of the startled people stopped for a moment, and they did not speak any more.