Chapter 177： Body like bean sprouts

Seeing Gu Yu looked at the reporters indifferently, her heart all mentioned the eyes of the blind.

Song Wuzhe lifted his chin and looked at her side.

Seeing her face nervously looking at Gu Yu, Song Wushou hooked his lips and smiled lightly.

Song Haoyue glanced in front of his eyes and his eyes moved from Gu Yu’s face to Song’s worry-free face.

See Song Wushao looked at himself with a smile, Song Haoyue’s heart screamed.

She held her fist nervously, and the tension on her face converges, and she looks arrogantly at Song.

She is very proud and can't admit defeat in the face of Song Wushou.

Even if Gu Shao does not tell the woman who is the video, and Song Wu worry, she can not show a trace of fear in front of Song Wushou.

Song Wushou only saw Song Songyue for a moment, and then he took back his eyes coldly.

She looked at Gu Yu, would he tell the truth?

Until the reporters all asked questions, after quietly, Gu Yu looked at them coldly: "Do you know what is privacy, reputation?"

"..."

“What qualifications do you have for me to sell someone else’s right to privacy?”

"..." Good domineering words.

Song Yiyue listened to Gu Yu and said that the fists that were tightly held, gently loosened, and the mood suddenly became clear.

She knew that Gu Shao would not be mad at her.

Song Wu worry slightly frowns, clear ripples, passing a touch of light.

"hiss--"

Just when the reporters hesitated to continue to ask Gu Yu, suddenly a harsh brake sounded.

The awkward voice gathered everyone's eyes in a flash.

A very windy Pagani sports car parked in front of the Gu's building.

Seeing such a luxury sports car, in addition to Gu Yu and Song Wu worry, some people's eyes lit up at the place.

This sports car, at least 30 million?

Those who can afford this kind of car are not rich and expensive!

The door opened and a tall figure appeared.

Men's beige casual pants, white shiny shoes, a limited edition white T-shirt this year.

The style is simple, but he wears a different style.

A gentle breeze blew through, and he shattered and danced, and the sun was handsome.

The man leaned against the body and whistled forward with a hint of suffocation.

Under the dazzling sunshine, he looked handsome and enchanting, and the peach eyes were carrying current, so that the woman present could not help but be fascinated by him.

Gu Emei, looking at him coldly.

"Master Hu Mu!" A reporter took the lead to return to God and exclaimed.

After he shouted, everyone was excited, carrying the camera and rushing up, surrounded by herd.

"Mr. Maku, the man in the video, is it really you?" The reporter’s question came out again.

"Yes." Mugu's great recognition, let the reporters glance.

Reporter: "What about the woman with you?"

Shepherd enchanted and laughed: "Of course, it won't be Mrs. Gu's Song."

Reporter: "Who is that? Can you disclose it?"

Shepherd’s lips and a smile: “Of course.”

"Hey--" Song Haoyue’s head suddenly exploded.

She looked at Mugo nervously and her face turned pale.

The reporters’ eyes lit up and asked: “Who is this?”

"You are stupid, don't understand the right and wrong of analysis."

"..."

The reporters face each other, what is the situation?

"The woman in the video is tall and full, or with curly shoulders. Look at Mrs. Gu's body, like a bean sprout, and the hair grows to the buttocks. This is obviously not the same person."