After dinner, Dix will mujiutian and Qiao Xiaoyu back to the hotel, the elevator lit two buttons, one on the top floor, one on the seventh floor.

Originally, Dix gave Joe Xiaoyu a penthouse suite, but he tried to shift it to the seventh floor.

When the room card was opened, mojiutian was still on the phone. He forgot to give Qiao Xiaoyu something and said, "you can send the electronic version of the signed contract directly back to the group, so that the finance department can operate in advance, and then find someone to remember to send a good cigar as a birthday gift to Mr. cooperator on the 3rd of next month, which can be regarded as..."

The voice stopped suddenly, The man on the sofa leans back against the pillow, his legs wrapped in suit pants are overlapping gracefully, and his eyes are knocking. It seems that he is too tired to fall asleep. Even when he hears the news, he doesn't open his eyes.

"Mr. mu, what's the matter with you?"

"It's OK. That's it first." Mujiutian hangs up her mobile phone, walks to the sofa with light steps, and her clean and meticulous suit is a little wrinkled. Coupled with his current fatigue, she can guess how he came here after his working hours were compressed.

She didn't care that he entered her room without saying hello. She pushed her shoulder gently. She called in a small voice: "Gu Shaoqing, go to bed, go to..."

The wrist is buckled suddenly, the man didn't open his eyes, but he hugged her waist and locked her tightly in his arms.

Voice has a tired slightly dumb: "are you back?"

"Well." Should be a sound, the landing curtain did not pull, a bright, she gently smile: "how you did not tell me you want to come over the news, I also set aside time to meet you."

"I just miss you."

He buried herself in her shoulders, and she did not spray perfume. The natural fragrance on her body pierced his nasal cavity, which was very light but very comfortable.

From the perspective of mujiutian, I can clearly feel Gu Shaoqing's dusty breath. After a while, I coaxed him in a low voice: "I'll ask Secretary Qiao to send me a suit. You can take a bath and change your clothes before you go to bed."

With seven hours of jet lag, Gu Shaoqing must be tired.

He answered in a low voice, but did not move.

Mujiutian didn't care. He took out his hands from his arms. With this action, he called Qiao Xiaoyu and said succinctly, "send a suit and pajamas for men, from inside to outside."

Qiao Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment: "mu... General manager mu."

"Here comes Mr. Gu." Knowing that he was thinking too much, she explained, "you try to be quick."

"Yes, Mr. mu."

The man's breath sprinkled in her neck, warm tropical itch, she can't help but shrink her neck, just want to put the mobile phone back, then heard the sound.

Click to see Xing Shu's message.

Gu Shaoqing is past. Pay attention.

France is the place where mujiutian stayed for five years. It's something that some people or things don't want Gu Shaoqing to know.

For Xing Shu's tip off, Mu Jiutian was a little disappointed, but he pressed a few times on the keyboard and sent a message back.

Well, he has arrived.

He threw his mobile phone aside and looked at Gu Shaoqing's posture. He didn't know how long he was going to take a bath. He kept silent for a while: "go to take a bath and have a rest. It's time to sleep."

He still didn't speak, and mujiutian couldn't help it. He could only drag him down from himself, go to the door again, put on his slippers, and then go to the wardrobe to get a bathrobe back and deliver it to him: "this is something I haven't used. You can make do with it first, and wait for Secretary Joe to send the clothes."

Kurosawa's eyes were still knocking.

Mu Jiutian feels that Gu Shaoqing seems to be more difficult to serve after two days' absence.

Some headache, simply squat down: "I know you are very tired, but as long as you insist a little bit, to take a bath will be more comfortable, when you wake up, all your fatigue will disappear."

Her voice is soft and obedient, which is quite different from the cool and warm voice that comes into her ears along the current.

Gu Shaoqing finally opened her eyes and stared at the delicate face she hadn't seen in front of her for two days. All of a sudden, the idea that she didn't know where to come from filled her mind, like endless weeds.

Kiss her.

He just wants to kiss her now.

Red lips Zhang Zhang, she seems to want to persuade him something, but was slightly suffused with a thick palm a hold, no time to react before directly into the arms.

It's harder and more uncontrollable than just now.

The hot kiss falls down, and the big palm on her waist hides an unprecedented desire for control. Mujiutian opens her eyes, and can clearly see the color of men's eyes. It's the same as the night before yesterday, but it's also different.The overwhelming atmosphere enveloped her, and the ten hour flight gave him a sense of fatigued sexuality, a languid look, and a vague feeling of enjoyment.

His eyelashes blinked, but he caught them.

The voice biting her lip was vague: "dear, close your eyes, dear..."

She did not resist, allowing him to deepen the strength between lips and teeth, fierce and beautiful.

When he was satisfied, mujiutian was almost soft in his arms. He leaned against him breathlessly. His red lips were bitten, and his eyes were covered with traces of anger: "why do you bite me?"

"A kiss for a bath, is that fair?"

Mujiutian didn't want to talk to him. As the doorbell rang, she struggled to get up and open the door.

Big palm presses her waist, Gu Shaoqing is frowning, low voice scolds: "obediently stay."

He didn't want to be seen by outsiders.

When he got up to open the door, Qiao Xiaoyu almost bit his tongue when he changed his address: "mu... Gu, President Gu."

"Well."

Short hair slightly with messy, he toward Qiao Xiaoyu hand: "clothes to me."

"Here you are." Probing into the boss's private life, Qiao Xiaoyu was a little flustered: "all the clothes are bought from one brand, and I don't know if you are used to wearing them."

After all, Gu Shaoqing's clothes have always been hand-made, and she has never seen a trademark on them.

Gu Shaoqing looks down at the logo on the bag. It's a big brand in Paris and it's expensive.

He did not say anything else, backhand will close the door, light voice slightly low: "well, take the invoice to the financial reimbursement at that time."

"Good."

Subconsciously nodded, until the door closed in front of Qiao Xiaoyu, he remembered that the invoice seemed to be in the bag.

Can he still be reimbursed?

Twenty minutes later, the door of the bathroom opened, and Gu Shaoqing came out with a bath towel wrapped around her at will. There were drops on her handsome face, which disappeared along her strong chest at the edge of the bath towel, exposing herself to the air with sexy.

Long finger holding a towel, staring at the little woman on the sofa, she has put on a comfortable and loose home skirt, cross legged nest into a ball, looking at the report in hand, face micro board seriously, in front of the tea table with four dishes and one soup of Chinese food.

Hearing the voice, Mu Jiutian didn't raise her eyes. Her voice was warm and shallow: "you haven't had a meal yet. The Chinese food here is not authentic. You can make do with it. We'll go out to eat after you have a good rest."

"Wipe my hair."

Gu Shaoqing didn't answer. Instead, her well-defined fingers handed the towel up.

This kind of thing Mu Jiutian has never done before, can't help but be in a daze, looking up to unload the makeup of the face, pure hook people's soul.

Two people look at each other, he slowly squint: "do not want to?"

"No

Take the towel that is still dry, put the unfinished document aside, mujiutian kneels on the sofa behind him, and carefully wipes it for him.

The hair is hard, and there is a feeling of pricking across the towel.

The air quieted down slowly.

"Does it still hurt?"

The sudden low voice made her pause. Subconsciously, she wanted to bite her lip, but she bit the wound on the lip flap and hissed with pain.

Gu Shaoqing immediately held her in his arms with his backhand and sat on his side. His slender fingers pinched her white chin and wrung her eyebrows: "did you bite the wound?"

In his eyes, his handsome and gentle face was warm.

She nodded and whispered, "it's OK. It's just careless." Then he wanted to get up: "your hair hasn't been dried yet."

There was even water dripping on her.

"I'll do it myself."

Let her go, Gu Shaoqing twists the towel again, cleans it gracefully, and looks at her leisurely: "sweet wine, you haven't answered my question."

Mujiutian's finger was on the sofa and didn't move. She had answered this question on the phone before. She didn't know why he was so persistent about it.

She looked at him for a long time, then replied: "your technique is very good, I did not suffer much."

"Good technology?" Gu Shaoqing picked her eyebrows, threw away the towel to wipe her hair, held her delicate face with her fingertips, and her thin smile dissipated in her voice: "is Mrs. Gu praising me or belittling me?""Praise, of course."

Slightly hooked lips, she turned her eyes to see the tea table called to the meal, voice soft: "you eat first, a while should be cold."

Gu Shaoqing looked at her white face, which seemed unwilling to say more. Her eyebrows frowned, but she didn't speak any more.

The Chinese food in the hotel is really like what mujiutian said. It is not authentic, but the taste is OK.

Not much appetite, Gu Shaoqing action elegant eat some, then stop to draw paper wipe, back against the sofa, staring at her side face, hoarse voice can't tell what meaning: "you see I don't seem very happy?"

"No She shook her head blandly: "just a little surprised."

"I thought you hated the way I forced you the night before yesterday."

"I've thought of that a long time ago." Mujiutian raised her eyes and looked at him quietly: "the relationship between you and I is now a boyfriend and girlfriend, so it's normal if you want to do such a thing."

Red lips micro lift, spit out from the inside of every word is clearly correct, but add together particularly harsh.

Face slightly invisible cold sink down, the knuckle clear fingers tapping the knee: "is it?"

"Well."

She got up and picked up the things on the tea table: "I asked the waiter to send the plate away. You can change your clothes. Although the air conditioner is on, it's very cold. Be careful of catching a cold."

Gu Shaoqing didn't speak. She sat in the same place in her spare time, watching the soft little woman busy, holding her clothes in front of him. Her face was gentle, as if she could become a ball of water.

Finally, he said with a smile, "rest."

Staring at the eyelashes that didn't tremble, Gu Shaoqing slowly got up, walked towards her step by step with long legs, and slowly laughed: "indeed, it's time to rest."

They were so close that the heat of his body almost burned her.

Subconsciously back, until forced to the center of the room so big double bed, Mu Jiutian some panic: "you said you should rest, I haven't..."

As he approached again, she was unable to stand back. Before she could get up, her shoulder was irresistibly pressed and her other arm was tied to her waist, It's limiting her movement.

Gu Shaoqing's whole body was wrapped in a bath towel. Her eyes and eyebrows were stretched out with a heavy sense of aggression. Her thin lips were slightly bent and her throat bone hummed with a smile: "Mrs. Gu, I'm talking about us."

Once again dragged to bed, mujiutian did not resist.

She admitted that she did not exclude kissing him, or even lying in the same bed with him so intimately.

She didn't know if it was love, but she knew she couldn't go on like that.

Gu Shaoqing is like an abyss with dazzling scenery. She bewitches people all the time, but she knows it.

Further, it will be broken to pieces.