Gu Yu's lips are more terrible than the death of Shura.
"Do you think that if you succeed, do you still have a life?"
Song Hanmei shivered.
"You can't make a prescription for my wife. I want to give my wife a prescription for medicine?"
"That is, she gave me medicine!" Song Yumei looked at Song Wuxi with hatred.
In addition to Song Wu worry, who dare to give her medicine so boldly?
"Bring people in." Gu Yu cold.
Ade listened and hit a hand.
After a while, a young man walked in.
Song Yongmei saw this man, his eyes suddenly glimpsed. The body also began to shake.
"Gu Shao." The man came in, not cringing, but also very calm.
He walked over to Gu Yu and gave him a respectful respect.
"What the **** is going on?" Gu Yu played with Song Wong's blue silk in his hands. The whole person looked lazy, but his body emitted a dangerous suffocation.
"Miss Song gave me a check at the party and asked me to give the little chrysanthemum tea to Miss Shao. Miss Song was too anxious. The lady's chrysanthemum tea was not soaked, she took me to her rest room and gave a cup. I drank the red wine of the lemon. I went back to the tea room and gave the little lady a chrysanthemum tea. When I returned, Miss Song picked up the glass of red wine and drank it.” The man told the day without hesitation.
Song has no worries, clear eyes, flashing a smile.
"Impossible!" Song Yongmei suddenly screamed: "The cup is obviously chrysanthemum tea, how can it be red wine?"
"Miss Song, the cup is red wine with lemon peel, the taste is sweet and sour, the color is yellow." The man looked at Song Yongmei.
Song Yimei heard that the whole person blew the ball of steam.
She recalled the red wine she was drinking at the time, and the taste was really weird.
However, at that time, I only looked at the reaction of Song Wushou, and I was too fascinated.
"You--" Song Yongmei suddenly pointed at the man's face and twisted: "You must not die! Sell me!"
"I am only loyal to Gu Shao." The man glanced at Song Hanmei indifferently.
Song Yongmei heard it, as if the throat was caught by people, he couldn’t breathe in one breath.
"You are a Gu Shao person?" Mrs. Song asked the man.
Gu Yu hooked his lips and said lazily: "All the waiters at the party are my people."
The faces of Song Yongmei and Mrs. Song suddenly changed.
Song Nanyi heard, suddenly felt that the old face was lost by Song Yumei.
When the facts reached this point, he knew everything.
Song Yongmei wanted to give Song no worries, but instead gave himself medicine.
It’s not a shame to lose face. I have to come to Songs and Worry. At night, I will pull him over.
Song Nan’s anger was not smooth, and he rushed to the front, slamming Song Songmei’s slap: “啪——”
"Ah..." Song Nan was very popular, and Song Meimei screamed.
This slap was very heavy, and Song Meimei felt that the eardrum was shaking, let alone the face being beaten.
"You are a defeated woman! I have to worry about the bad things I have done! My Song family has a daughter like you who has fallen for eight years!"
Song Nan pointed to Song Yimei.
Mrs. Song hurried forward, holding Song Yumei behind her, and glaring at Song Nan: "You are crazy?! How can you get so heavy?!"
Song Nan was full of anger: "I am going to take it seriously? I can't wait to trample her!"
"It's very noisy." Song’s voice was suddenly heard softly and softly.