"Oh, my God, you have to pay attention, this is the cabin we live in, not the hotel, you can't make love here." Mobson came in and saw their posture so hugged, and quickly interrupted them. .
Mobson is talking about French, and Song can’t understand.
See him coming in, and quickly let go of Gu Yu and come down from him.
It’s really embarrassing to think about their posture just now.
Gu Yu lived in Song Wu, looked at Mobson, "Thank you for saving my wife."
Mobson looked at Song Worry and said to Gu Yu: "Your wife is very good."
Gu Yu: "Yes, she is a very good woman."
Mobson: "She almost hurt me."
Gu Yu: "Sorry, she is a more cautious person."
Mobson: "Do you need to spend the night here?"
Gu Yu: "Thank you, I have something, I can't stay here for too long."
As long as they live in this house, they are all men.
Mobson: "OK."
After thanking Mobosen again, Gu Yu left the forest village.
On a jeep.
Ade is responsible for driving, Gu Yu and Song Wu worry, sitting in the back row.
Song Wushou told him about Song Haoyue.
Gu Yan no expression, no emotion at all.
He glared at her shoulder and said: "Almost a lot of people have to face death to realize how much they have been."
"..." Song has no worries, and if Song Haoyue wakes up early, or today's things, it will not happen.
"Do you know why?" Gu Yu looked at her and looked at her tenderly.
Song Wu worry shook his head: "I don't know."
"Because they are afraid of going to hell, they regret it at the moment before they die, hoping to go to heaven."
"Maybe." After all, no one wants to go to hell, but someone wants to go to heaven.
"Gu Yu."
"Ok?"
"Do you have anything to do with me?"
"No."
"Yes!" Song Wuzhan sat up straight and stared at him: "You have!"
Gu Yu looked at her. "What do I have to marry you? I am very frank to you."
Song Worry went to his chest: "You think about it, what are you holding me!"
Gu Yu was wearing a white shirt, and the coat was taken off to her. Song was so worried that he just licked his chest.
He frowned, staring at the painful **** faintly watching Song Wushou: "Wife, so rude is not good? Where not pinch, pinch my chest to do?"
"Poke up you!"
"Poke me up, it will burn out. But it doesn't matter, you are responsible for getting angry and fighting fire."
"Responsible for you!" Song Wuyou looked angry.
"Well, my wife, I didn't lie to you, I only love you." Gu Yu regained her back in her arms.
"I am not referring to this."
"which one?"
"Song Haoyue said to me, she said that Guo Heer is my mother." Song Wuyou said softly.
When Gu Yu heard it, the light was swayed. "How did Song Haoyue know?"
"I didn't ask. It seems that I am really the daughter of Guo Heer and Ban Dechang. Gu Yu, you already know, why not tell me?"
"Stupid woman, what is the use?"
"..." Song looked up and looked at him.
He coveted and looked at her affectionately, smiling lowly: "Whoever you are born is the same, my life, the most loved woman."
Master, does the mouth contain sugar?
Ade, who was driving, couldn’t help but look back and look at Gu Yu.