Her smile is brighter than the sun that hangs in the sky today, and she is brighter.
Her smile appeared, and the heavens and the earth seemed to suddenly come down. Only she was shining and standing in front of people.
Very beautiful, very clean smile.
Some reporters later discovered that this wife, Mrs. Gu, was incompatible with Mrs. Gu in the video.
They were asked by her and forgot to answer.
Seeing that they did not make a sound, Song Wushou asked: "Gu Shao has money or is the young master of the past rich?"
A young female reporter said boldly: "Gu Shao is more handsome and more rich."
This is the truth, and the power of Gu Yu is not only the president of Gu Shi Group, but also the young master of the family.
Song Wu’s indifferent gaze fell on this female reporter and hooked her lips. She was almost satisfied with the answer from this female reporter.
"If Gu Shaohe and Master Gu Mu let you choose, who would you choose?" Song Wuyou asked this female reporter.
The female reporter’s face was red. “It should be Gu Shao.”
Song smiles and sweeps to everyone on the scene. "What about you? Who do you choose?"
Everyone looks awkward, very strange, obviously they ask questions, how are they being questioned now?
"We will choose less."
"Let's choose less."
Some people started to answer.
Song Wuxi Jingyi saw a familiar figure standing on the edge of the Roman column.
She hooked her mouth and smiled: "Since Gu Shao is handsome, rich, and powerful, I have already got him. Why do you want to provoke other men? Am I a blind man?"
When her words came out, the people present were forgotten to react.
It seems that her words are very reasonable -
"Will it be that there are some conveniences that can't satisfy you?" A female reporter asked boldly.
When her words came out, the flash of the worry-free song was a flash of madness.
It seems that this female reporter asked their inner doubts.
Song Wushou was stunned by the glare, and she closed her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were coldly locked on the face of this female reporter.
When she just asked the female reporter Gu Shao to be unable to satisfy her, behind her, there was a cold, cold and low voice: "You talk about it, what convenience will I have to satisfy my wife?" ”
As soon as the voice fell, they suddenly felt that there was a chilly oppression.
The eyes of everyone gathered in the men who came from the building step by step, such as the death of Shura.
The man's fitted suit made him look more handsome and straight.
The innate suffocation emitted by the body is even more shocking.
He was as sharp as an eagle's eyes, and glanced at the scene coldly.
Wherever he went, the reporter’s heart could not help but tremble.
The female reporter who had just asked questions was cold in the back and contracted her neck.
Seeing Gu's gaze did not fall to herself, she was a little lucky, but fortunately, she was short, he only heard the sound, the master who did not see the sound.
The journalists who were worried about Song’s worries came over and took the initiative to retreat to both sides and gave him a passage.
Song Wu wow sideways and looked at him.
His posture is tall, his temperament is noble and wild, handsome and handsome.
Song has no worries and screams, damn, she sees him as the emperor's oriental mystery.
Gu Yu walked up to her and looked at her with deep eyes.
He had heard what she had just said.
Her "I am a blind man" shocked his whole heart.