Chapter 247 His Figure Is Too Perfect

Song Jiuyue received a notice that Mrs. Song bought Song Wuyou to kill Song Wuyou, and she was taken away by the police to be sentenced.

The phone fell from her hand and hit the cup on the desk. The cup fell, and the water in it ruined the costume draft she had worked so hard to design for the past two weeks——

Mom buys Murder Song Wuyou?

Failed, but accidentally killed a little girl and injured four people?

This news was simply bad news for Song Jiuyue.

Mom, why are you so confused? She kills her in such a high-profile way, but she has to pay for her life.

It took a long time for Song Jiuyue to react. She hurriedly came to the president's office and wanted to talk to Gu Yanhao, intercede in front of the judge and sentence Mrs. Song lightly.

Secretary Zhang told her that the president had not come to the company for the past two days.

Song Jiuyue suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart, she hurriedly left the Gu family, and drove directly to Gu Yanhao's villa.

The car stopped at the gate of Gu Yanhao's villa, and when he got out of the car, he patted the door irrationally and rang the doorbell.

Sister Song, who was picking flowers in the yard, heard the movement and ran over. Seeing that it was Song Jiuyue, Sister Song asked, "Miss Song?"

In M City, many people know Song Jiuyue.

"I'm looking for Young Master Gu, no, I'm looking for Wuyou!"

Sister Song said, "Please wait a moment."

After speaking, Sister Song turned around and walked inside.

what's the situation?

Why don't you open the door for her?

"Hey!" Song Jiuyue patted the door and shouted at Sister Song's back, "Open the door for me!"

In the living room, Song Wuyou was changing Gu Yanhao's medicine.

Gu Yanhao was naked, showing a fit and firm chest.

Even if there is a shocking wound on the right chest, it will not affect his handsomeness at all, but instead adds a bit of wildness and cruelty to him.

He slightly hooked his lips and looked at Song Wuyou charmingly.

Song Wuyou was used to seeing his sulky eyes.

Every time I help him change the medicine and treat the wound, I look at her with this kind of eyes——

"Young Master Gu, Miss Song is here, saying she is looking for a wife." Sister Song came in and said.

Gu Yanhao seemed to have not heard what Sister Song said, still looking at Song Wuyou with a charming expression, the corners of her mouth raised even more enchanting and charming.

Song Wuyou frowned slightly, Song Jiuyue?

She turned back and glanced at Sister Song, "Let her come in."

Sister Song nodded and went out.

"Knowing that Song Jiuyue is here to intercede, why let her in?" Gu Yanhao asked lazily.

"Let her see your injury." Song Wuyou said lightly, "In this way, she will know how vicious her mother is."

"Stupid woman, she will be more obsessed with my figure." No way, his figure is too perfect, he dresses thin, takes off his clothes well, and his sexiness is dead.

Song Wuyou glanced at him and curled the corners of his lips: "If you can see but not touch, it's like a very hungry person who looks at a table of rich food but can't eat it. You can't experience that kind of pain."

Gu Yanhao raised his head, touched her face, and hooked his lips bewitchedly: "Have you experienced it?"

"I don't, but I can imagine." Song Wuyou took his hand away, "Don't stop me from dressing the wound."

"Wrap up later."

Song Wuyou looked at him puzzled: "Why?"

Gu Yanhao smiled evilly, and suddenly reached out to her waist and pulled her.

Song Wuyou fell into his firm embrace.

Song Wuyou reacted quickly, and put her hands against his abdomen, so as not to hit his wound, she glared at him: "Are you crazy? What if you accidentally hit your wound?"