Chapter 115： I want you to apologize to me.

He personally feeds Song Wushui to drink water...

He is a high-ranking Gu Shao, who has been waiting since he was young.

now what?

He is waiting for Song to worry.

Song Yuyue is more certain that Gu Yu is in love with Song.

Song Yuyue’s heart, like being pinched, is extremely uncomfortable.

God, why not let this monk fall to death? !

"Auntie, love holy sick?" Mugu deliberately glanced at Song Haoyue, and then stepped forward.

The sound of pastoralism did not affect them.

Gu Yu looked at Song Wushou, the low voice, rare with tenderness, "Is it still?"

A glass of water was finished by her. It seems that she is really thirsty.

"No," Song said with a faint sorrow.

Her appearance, it is very calm, very indifferent, not happy or sad.

Song Yuyue looked in his eyes and said in his heart:

In the past, Gu Shao was stalked and stalked.

Now that Gu Shao is good to her, she has a look like ‘You should be good to me’ and ‘I am a queen’.

Deaf people are feelings!

However, she did not show these emotions on her face.

She walked in with the chicken soup and looked at Song without worry. "No worries, what is your injury? Pain?"

Song has no worries and looks at Song Haoyue. "Big sister, are you caring about me?"

Song Xiaoyue’s smile was slightly stiff, but it was only half a second.

She blamed for a sigh of relief, "What are you talking about, you are my sister, you are hurt, I certainly care about you."

Song Wushou blinked and said harmlessly: "Big sister, is the horse hating other people's hair?"

Gu Yu straightened his body and heard Song Wuyue ask Song Songyue. His deep shackles were slightly sinking.

Shemu looked at Song Wuyi and then looked at Song Haoyue.

Song Haoyue’s face changed slightly, trying to put on a natural look and smiling. “It should be.”

"Then you still need to pull out my horse's hair?" Song Wuxi looked awkward, "You know that I will not ride horses, but also pull my horse's hair."

When Song Haoyue heard it, his face suddenly became pale. She glanced at Song without worry, and then suppressed the anger of her chest.

She was embarrassed to smile. "I saw a horse with a grass and wanted to take it off."

"The horse tail has grass, isn't it normal?" Gu Yu said coldly.

Song Yiyue listened, her heart was tight, and she panicked, and she tried hard to make herself behave naturally.

"I am just a lot of hands."

"You have been so many hands, I am so hurt. Big sister, I am very angry." Song Wuxiu grievances turned red.

Gu Yuyi, Emei, this woman, will play?

Song Haoyue apologized. "I am not good."

"I want you to apologize to me."

Song Yiyue, a subconscious, looked at Gu Yu.

What she saw was Gu Yu’s back, and a good-looking head.

She didn't know what kind of expression he was at this time -

She wants to hear that he said nothing to Song, no need to apologize.

but……

"Hurry up and apologize, no worries, no bad mood." His cold voice came.

Song Yiyue heard it, and my heart hurts.

Song Yuyue secretly bite his teeth, **** Song worry!

"I'm sorry, no worries." Song Yiyue looked at Song with no regrets. "I am not good, I should not be multi-handed."

Song looked at her with no worries, and she looked innocent.

Her eyes look like Song Yuyue’s hair.