Chapter 285: frank

Gu Yu looked deeply at Song Wu, and his thin lips moved.

There seems to be something to say, in the end, nothing is said.

He sat silently, watching her say a few words with her husband.

In the pastoral ward, he waited for about half an hour, and he sent Song Wuxi back to the pasture.

After two people got into the car, Gu Yu did not immediately start the car.

He leaned over and put his elbows on the back of the chair, lazy.

He looked at her like a smile: "Why don't you go back with me?"

"I came to the ranch to exercise."

"In the end, it was bitten by a snake."

Song Wu’s beautiful face passed a sigh of relief. “Who knows there will be snakes in the ranch.”

“Don't you be able to exercise in a villa or gym?” Gu Yu squinted.

Song Worry looked at him calmly, and the waves flowed. "There are no horses and no arrows in those places."

Gu Yu’s long and narrow phoenix was as black as ink, and he looked at her faintly: “You like horses and arrows very much.”

Song Wuxi snorted, "I think it is very interesting."

Gu Yu leaned over, looked up and gently pinched her chin.

Song Wushou shrunk his body, frowned slightly, looked at him faintly, with questions in his eyes, what should this guy do?

I thought that he would play with her like he used to, but he looked at her deeply, and said in a low voice: "Song is worry-free, something, don't hide it, confess with me, maybe live more Easy."

Song has no worries, clear sorrows, and a glimpse of a strange.

Did he know what?

Song Wu worry eyes are dodging. "I have nothing to hide in my heart. You want more."

Gu Shuguang knows deeply: "I hope I think more."

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The next day, Gu Yu returned to M City and left Ade.

Song Wuyou took Xu Jing's porridge and came to the ward of the animal husbandry.

Shepherd, who was lying in bed playing with a mobile phone, saw her, her eyes lit up, and she walked quickly through a gentle smile.

"Isn't the pastoral heart?" Shemu looked back to Song without worry.

Song Wuxi put down the porridge and sat in front of the bed. "The next week is Cheng Junhua's birthday. She was called by Mrs. Er to go and choose a gift."

"Oh." Shemu suddenly had some heartbeat, "Auntie went back?"

“Well, the company has a very important project for him to visit in person.”

Shemu put the phone in the room and sat up. "I eat porridge."

"Shepherd." Song looked at him with no worries, and he stopped talking.

The action of Mu Gu porridge paused, as if she knew she was going to ask him something, and her heart was a little tight.

He looked over and his face was full of handsome sunshine, "Ah?"

In the eyes of Song Wuyou, the light shimmers and he looks directly at the eyes of the pastoral. "Who are you?"

This problem, she always thought of it last night.

I thought I pretended not to see the image he painted, but... she couldn't help it.

Or, if Gu Yu is right, if you say something in your heart, you will not live so depressed.

"I am shepherd, the eldest son of the shepherd, the good brother of Auntie."

"You are Dongfang Xuan, or Song Jiaxi (her brother)?" Song asked without worry.

When she was listening to the ancient animal, she was trembled, and her heart was scratched by one hand, and there was a sigh of pain in her chest.

"I am shepherd." Shemu looked up and looked at Song with a funny look. "You won't know me?"

Seeing that he deliberately concealed, Song’s worry-free heart slowly sank.

She thought that she took the initiative and he would confess to her -