Chapter 213 Love Deeply, Heart Will Hurt More

However, in addition to the unclear face, the outline of the face, as well as the figure, are very similar to Song Jiumei.

If it weren't for Song Jiumei, the media wouldn't dare to write about it, and the Song family would sue.

If Song Jiumei, who did she see yesterday?

It is impossible for Song Jiumei to know how to clone herself, so she can go out and engage in her private life after being locked up by Gu Yanhao?

Song Wuyou originally wanted to take out the phone to find Gu Yanhao, but when she was about to get out of bed, Gu Yanhao came in.

"There is news about Song Jiumei." Song Wuyou handed the phone to Gu Yanhao and looked straight into Gu Yanhao's eyes.

Gu Yanhao raised his eyebrows and looked blank: "Is there a notice of missing persons sent by the Song family?"

"No. You'll see when you see it."

"What's so good about her news?" He said so, but Gu Yanhao still read it.

When he saw this news, Gu Yanhao frowned, his eyes fell on the last two photos, and after a while, he returned the phone to Song Wuyou.

"The editor wrote nonsense, Song Jiumei has been locked up."

"But the woman in this photo is very similar to Song Jiumei." Song Wuyou said.

"The frontal photo is so blurry that you can't see the nose and eyes, where is it?" Gu Yanhao looked at her coolly: "Sleep, don't play with your phone."

"Oh." Song Wuyou thought for a while, then smiled: "I'm really sleepy."

If she said she couldn't sleep, I don't know if he would lie down and do something too much to her.

"I'm sleepy too." Gu Yanhao took off his jacket.

Song Wuyou looked at him in surprise: "What are you taking off your coat for?"

Taking off his jacket and pulling on his tie, the man shook his head, feeling wild.

He curled his lips, "Sleep of course."

"Go back to your bedroom."

"I didn't say that we will share the same bed in the future?" Gu Yanhao's tall body had already gotten out of bed while he was talking.

The side suddenly sank, and Song Wuyou's body moved to one side away from him, murmuring, "You say what you say, everything is what you say."

Gu Yanhao curled his lips and seemed to be in a good mood. He hooked her arm around her and pulled back her body that had just moved away.

"Gu Yanhao, what are you doing?" Song Wuyou simply turned sideways and glared at him.

His hand was around her waist, and the temperature of his palm could be clearly felt through the fabric.

Gu Yanhao hooked his lips, and the corners of his lips were charmingly curved, "Sleeping with you in my arms."

"I don't want you to hug me!" Song Wuyou removed the hand that was around his waist.

"I'm going to sleep with you." Gu Yanhao put his hand back again.

"You..." Song Wuyou knew the man's domineering and perseverance.

If he wants to be like this, he must be like this, and others can't change his mind at all.

That's it.

Song Wuyou glared at him fiercely, then turned over and turned his back to him.

Let him hug him if he likes it, she just doesn't look at him.

Gu Yanhao looked at her back faintly, his hand lightly resting on her waist.

At this moment, there was a heavy pain in his heart.

It turned out that being left out, the heart is so uncomfortable.

He had neglected her for so many years before, and her heart, like his now, suffered for so many years, right?

No, her heart should be more uncomfortable.

He knew that she loved him more than he loved her.

The more you love, the more painful your heart will be.

Gu Yanhao's slender body shifted, his firm chest pressed against Song Wuyou's back.

His hand, wrapped around her waist, and the palm of his hand, gently covered her lower abdomen.

"Song Wuyou."