Chapter 438 This Is a Kind of Humiliation, Not Love

Song Jiuyue looked straight into his eyes: "Don't you like Cheng Wanduo?"

Cheng Junhua's eyes were as cold as ice: "I only like women who are useful to me."

Song Jiuyue: "You are using us!"

Cheng Junhua: "Otherwise, do you think the president's wife is so good?"

"..."

"You and Song Nan's lives are in my hands, you must obey me!"

"..."

Cheng Junhua dragged her up and threw her on the desk.

Crackling...the documents on the desk fell to the ground.

Cheng Junhua unbuttoned it, and Song Jiuyue looked at him in a panic: "What are you doing?"

Cheng Junhua clenched his lips mockingly: "What are you pretending to be innocent, of course it is to make you pregnant as soon as possible, otherwise what will you explain to the President?"

After finishing speaking, Cheng Junhua stepped down——

Song Jiuyue firmly grasped the edge of the table with both hands. Cheng Junhua did this to her, and she felt it was a kind of humiliation, not love...

it hurts...

The pain brought tears to her eyes, blurred vision, as if seeing that familiar and handsome figure that made her heart beat like thunder every time.

It's you!

Song Jiuyue hated in her heart: Gu Yanhao, it's you! It's you who pushed me to this point! I like you so much, why did you marry Song Wuyou, that savage!

Thinking of Song Wuyou, Song Jiuyue's eyes were full of hatred.

Song Wuyou, one day, I will kill you with my own hands! wait and see! bitch bitch!

"Ah chirp—"

"Ah chirp—"

Both cross-legged, sitting face to face on the blanket, the two sneezed loudly together.

"Cold?" They all looked at each other with concern and asked in unison.

"I didn't turn on the air conditioner." Song Wuyou said, "I don't even feel cold."

Although it's late autumn, you won't catch cold indoors. Why are you both sneezing?

Gu Yanhao laughed softly, "I miss you."

Song Wuyou blinked and looked at him with flickering eyes: "Aren't I in front of you?"

"What are you in front of me, you are in my heart." Gu Yanhao stood up, "Okay, it's time to meditate."

Song Wuyou also got up, "How is your spirit?"

"very good!"

"Where's the wound?"

Gu Yanhao stretched out his long arms, hugged his beloved woman into his arms, and said with a charming smile: "It doesn't hurt anymore, if you don't believe me, I can prove it in actual combat."

Song Wuyou tsk tsk, "Your wounds heal very quickly."

Gu Yanhao put a kiss on her forehead: "Do you have a wife to caress, dare you not recover quickly?"

He hugged her, and both of them fell on the bed. The two were sideways, facing each other, and their eyes looked at each other affectionately.

"Song Wuyou." Gu Yanhao caressed Song Wuyou's delicate and smooth face.

"Huh?" Song Wuyou's eyes were dark and clear, dazzling like black pearls, shining beautifully, with a sweet smile inside, staring at Gu Yanhao.

"Do you like it?" Gu Yanhao pursed his lips, his eyes were charming.

"What do you like?" Song Wuyou looked puzzled.

"Do you like this world?"

"I like it." I felt very lonely at first.

Now, she doesn't feel that way anymore, because she has found her belonging.

When a person does not find a place to belong, even in a noisy world, he will feel lonely.

But if she finds a sense of belonging, even if there are only her and him in this world, she is not afraid.

Song Wuyou hugged his waist tightly, and sent herself into his arms, "I like this world more and more, because this world has you."

Gu Yanhao was very satisfied with her words, and even more satisfied with her behavior, the corners of her mouth curled up, with a spring smile in her mouth.