Gu Kai stepped forward and held her in her arms, and the deep shackles took a trace of blame.
He was all applause in the ear, and he blamed her, he would not say it.
"Mrs. Gu, can you take pictures with me?" The rescued girl looked at Song Worry with her eyes of worship and expectation.
Song Wuxi laughed and said: "Can."
As soon as the girl heard it, she was very happy. She took out her mobile phone from her pocket and took a few photos with Song Worry.
When everyone saw it, they also came forward and took photos with Song Wuyou.
The woman is better, and the man came forward to take a photo with Song Wu.
Gu Yu was not happy, and he made a careful eye.
Song Wuxi was aware of his dissatisfaction, so he smiled and told everyone that they would be free to shoot again and let them go back quickly.
They seem to listen to Song’s worry-free words, and they are not embarrassed, and they are all leaving.
About ten minutes or so, the crowd retreated a lot.
Feeling a cold gaze piercing from behind, Song Wuzhan turned and looked at the corridor on the second floor.
The people who broke into the Dragon Palace came out, and the corridor seemed to be quiet.
Cheng Junhua stood there, looking down on Song Wuzhe and Gu Yu in a cold.
At the moment when his eyes collided with Song’s worry-free eyes, the air formed a smell of smoke.
Song Wu worry eyes cold, chin up, the Queen like the power.
"Let's go back." Gu Yu said softly in her ear.
Song Wuxi nodded: "Yeah."
When they turned around, Gu Yu turned his head, as the eagle's cockroach looked sharply at Cheng Junhua.
That look, sly and chilly, as if with a murderous ——
Cheng Junhua upstairs seems to have been challenged as never before.
He was close to the thin lips, watching the figure they were leaving in vain, and an anger was burning wildly in his chest.
Before Song Wuxi came, he took the bodyguards and agents to stop the crowd.
The more they stop, the more excited the people are, and even the president broadcasts them to let them hurry, otherwise they will take drastic measures.
They even threatened them with personal safety, and they ignored them.
Song has no worries, just a few words, let them disperse and they will disperse.
This result makes Cheng Junhua very dissatisfied!
Who is the president?
This group of people, only listen to a woman's words!
Cheng Junhua felt that he had been challenged with great incomparableness and self-respect.
It seems that all the majesty and domineering are not equal to the woman who is not worried about Song.
Indeed, there is a discouragement that Song Worry cannot have in other women.
When you raise your hand, you can shock people.
Cheng Junhua raised his eyes in danger. The kind of dismay on her body is it with her devil's father, Ban Dechang?
"A woman in a district, is it so big?" Li Xinxin came over and stood by Cheng Junhua, laughing in style.
Cheng Junhua swept over with a cold sigh: "In the future, you will not be able to bring Song to worry, don't bring your selfishness to the national affairs! You like Gu Yu to find a way to grab, instead of letting the people come to the Dragon Palace to make trouble! The most evasive thing for men, your princess status can not be robbed of Song Worry, only to show that you have no ability!"
After that, Cheng Junhua turned and left.
Suddenly, there was a figure flashing through at the end of the corridor. Although it was just such a glimpse, Cheng Junhua still recognized each other.
His eyes were in danger and his anger suddenly broke out. Song Haoyue?
He hurried forward and went to the past, only to see Song Haoyue moving up the third floor of the spiral staircase.