"Come in." Cheng Junhua's cold voice came out.
Mrs. Seoul opened the door and came in.
Seeing her, Cheng Junhua's dawn has become colder, and there is a trace of disdain.
"Jun Hua, Gu Shao is injured, have you participated?" Mrs. Er asked softly.
Cheng Junhua listened, and he looked at her sharply: "I have it, what does it have to do with you? I call your mother, you can control me if it doesn't mean anything."
"Gu Shao has been in business since he was a businessman. He never thought about being president."
Cheng Junhua stared at her: "Do you know him very well? Who is your son? In other words, Cheng Wanduo has publicly written that she accidentally injured Gu Yu, what madness do you ask me?"
"Junhua, you didn't participate in the best, Mom just didn't want you to make mistakes at this time." Mrs. Er said sincerely.
"You can manage yourself!"
Mrs. Er sees him on the table and asks, "I really want to get engaged with Haoyue? Junhua, the moon is not pure. Marriage is a big event in life, you have to think clearly. Your wife will be the first A lady."
"My business does not need you to control!" Cheng Junhua is cold, his eyes are full of disdain, cold road: "What floor is called pure? You like this?"
Cheng Junhua’s attitude made Mrs. Chelsea chilling. “I just remind you that marriage can’t be played. The president chose a good girl for you. Why are you not choosing the moon? She can’t even accommodate her sister. How to accommodate the whole country."
"Oh. Do you think that in the heart of Song Yiyue, Song Wushou will be more important than the country?" Cheng Junhua's ridiculous eyes suddenly became extremely sharp: "You have opinions on Song Yuyue, in the end it is because she is not kind to Song Wu! Mom, please Don't you say Song Worry half a word in front of me, I am afraid I can't help myself..."
Cheng Junhua was in the palm of his hand and made a move to kill.
When Mrs. Er looked at it, the whole person took a trip.
They did not know that their conversation was heard by Song Yiyue.
Song Haoyue came to Cheng Junhua, but the housekeeper said that he was in the study room, so she came up to look for him, but unexpectedly, I heard the words of their mother and child.
When she heard that Mrs. Er opposed her and Cheng Junhua, her eyes became very cold.
This dead woman!
Why did Cheng Junhua not let the dead woman be in his face?
Does Cheng Junhua really like Song Wushou?
Thinking of this, Song Yuyue hated to gnash his teeth, Song Wu worry this monk!
Why do you have to do something about this deaf?
Humph!
She must be the wife of the president!
Song Wushou, Guo Heer, you are waiting!
......
Song Wu worry sitting in front of the bed, holding Gu Yu’s hand gently groaning and gently touching.
"Auntie, you don't have a concussion, it's stupid? Why don't you wake up?"
Woke up early so that she knows if she has any sequelae. She is now in a state of uneasiness.
"Don't you say that you are strong? How do you lose to a bullet and an impulse?"
"Although I am a person who has experienced life and death, not afraid of death, but I saw you lying here, I was suddenly scared..."
Song Wuzhe put Gu Yu’s hand on his lips, kissed the back of his hand, kissed his finger, and with a pleading in his eyes, he looked straight at Gu’s face. “Hurry up and wake up. You are lying like this, I can't eat and can't sleep, my heart is so sad."
She hugged his arm tightly, rubbed his face with a soft voice, with a whimper. "Gu Yu, no matter what you love is the original Lord, or me, in this life, I have decided to you, you I want to marry me in this way."