When the man's arm extended toward mujiutian, she subconsciously wanted to hide, but she was directly held by him.

"Gu Shaoqing."

"Why don't you smile at me?"

Gu Shaoqing couldn't bear to laugh. No matter what happened, Mu Jiutian's gentle but alienated appearance was particularly dazzling.

He threw the person directly on the bed. He leaned over and pressed her chin with a big, well-defined palm: "if you don't like Meng Rong, you can directly tell me that for Mrs. Gu's sake, I will keep a distance from her."

keep apart? Mu Jiutian doesn't know whether Gu Shaoqing is clear about the meaning of "keep distance".

She suddenly remembered the wedding night, after receiving the phone call of Liu Mengrong's accident, how he left himself, nervously turned and left.

At this moment, the anger and anger of the handsome face above her head are very similar to that of that night, even her chin is tight. She can't help but smile, and the radian of her eyes and eyebrows is calm: "it doesn't matter, Miss Liu is kind to you, and you should repay her kindness. Like me, Qin Qi has protected me since I was a child, and it's kind to me to round it up. "

"There are also Bartley and Wayne Jesse. The gifts they send can be regarded as sentimental. I can't help but feel more warm towards them on weekdays. I've seen Mr. Gu jealous of each of them, which makes me very uncomfortable. So I'll put myself in other's shoes. I won't make Mr. Gu uncomfortable even if I've explained to him by Gu Xiansheng."

In a word, it is clear and orderly.

But listen to Gu Shaoqing's face gradually chilly down: "that is to say, how do I treat Meng Rong, how are you going to treat those flies that are interesting to you?"

"Not quite the same." She shook her head and pursed her lips with a smile: "I'm not as powerful as Mr. Gu, so I can't help him with many things, and I have no capital to investigate things."

It's sarcasm. He can hear it.

From his point of view in the past, we can see her eyelashes trembling slightly, like the wings of a butterfly, but her face is warm and cool without any emotion.

"This is the reason why Mrs. Gu didn't give me a good face all the time?" she said

"I'm sorry. Next time I see you with Miss Liu again, can I smile?"

Said, mujiutian also simulate such a scene, red lips high hook up, look up at him.

Black eyes a moment dark down, holding her chin big palm up, clasp her face, then bow to kiss up.

The masculine atmosphere makes her almost subconsciously want to struggle, but she is forced to press on the mattress helplessly. In pushing, the earphone slips out of her ear, and the deep male voice sighs: "calligraphy and painting..."

This is

"Gu, Gu Shaoqing, let me go first."

The lip is contained, spit out the words intermittently, but did not get any response, the man is like eating a poppy in general, the deeper the kiss, unbridled arrogance.

Full of thought is the movement of the ward, mujiutian reach out to push him, and finally in vain, can only bite off the long tongue licking her mouth.

Gu Shaoqing ate the pain instantly, and all her movements stopped.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, mujiutian hurriedly picked up the earphone, but only caught up with the sound of backhand closing.

The room was silent for a while. Gu Shaoqing could see something. His long finger helped her to gather her disordered hair behind her ears. He sighed low: "where is Sheng huainuan?"

"Well, someone went to see huainuan."

"Who."

Mujiutian didn't say anything. If what she guessed was true, it would be a good chance to catch her.

After listening carefully for a few minutes, she hung up the call that lasted for nearly three hours. Through these two times, she could roughly figure out his time rule, and now the only thing left is to catch the current.

Push Gu Shaoqing away, sit up from the bed, Mu Jiutian lowers his head to tidy up his clothes: "I'm afraid your study is in a mess, I'll help you tidy up."

Staring at her back, before Gu Shaoqing had time to think, she grasped her wrist with her big palm, opened her thin lips slightly, and the mobile phone in her pocket rang at the same time.

It was a bell that mujiutian had never heard.

With his back to him, sisso's voice seemed to pick up again.

I heard Gu Shaoqing's low voice crush everything in her mind: "Meng Rong, what's the matter?"I don't know what was said on the phone. Mujiutian can only feel the burning sight behind him. He hasn't moved his eyes from beginning to end.

"I can't get by now... Well, my wife is having a tantrum with me. I need to coax her. That's it first."

"Shaoqing."

Cold voice, waiting for her next second is a long and confused busy voice.

Almost can't come back to God, I heard a gentle voice, sitting on the sofa not far away laughing, not sharp, but there is a kind of inexplicable creepy: "rejected?"

More eyes, the man indifferent lips: "I have told you, in addition to that night you had a car accident, he will not so much midnight left mujiutian to come to you, but you refuse to believe, mujiutian, than you had to become that person's weakness."

It's easy to see who that person is.

Liu Mengrong looks up. The man sitting in the shadow of the light casually carries a glass of red wine. When she says "Mujiu Tian", it's natural and fluent, just like Gu Shaoqing talking about my wife on the phone.

At the top of her heart, there was an unspeakable emotion, and she didn't know who was the target. She left the phone behind and sat down on her high heels.

"Don't tell me, I left five years, you like her behind my back."

"No way." The man unscrupulously stretched out his hand to hold her waist, fingertips as cold and sticky as snake friction: "I love you, five years ago is like this, five years later is still like this."

Sweet smile exchanged a deep kiss, Liu Mengrong gasped in his arms, a pure white dress clean and smooth, scarlet red lips with a little radian, in the cold add some lazy.

Chuckle: "but it's true, I asked Mu Jiutian to talk about it, but she refused me directly. It's really a woman who can't get in. If Gu Shaoqing hadn't married her willingly, I would have thought they were two business partners, playing with each other."

"It's said that she was such a child." The mobile phone casually knocked on the keyboard and sent a short message to cancel the action. The man, in a low voice, shook his glass: "it's like nothing in the world will be in the eye. When she talked with Gu Shaoqing, I don't know how many people in Xicheng District were surprised."

"You also said that you didn't like mujiutian. You even inquired about such things."

Liu Mengrong frowned and went to his arms, but accidentally touched his arm. The red liquid spilled a little, along the arm stained with pure white shirt, more demonic.

Frowning, the glass was put down, the man took out a light blue handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it slowly.

Did not look up: "don't think."

"Yes." Liu Mengrong subconsciously wanted to help, but he didn't give her a chance to do it. He was embarrassed to follow her long hair: "from these contacts, mujiutian is not an easy master. Are you ready..."

"Hard to deal with? I have plenty of ways to deal with her. "

Almost the same voice, dignified and cold, seemed to be born. Liu Mengrong looked at the woman slowly walking down the stairs, wearing a delicate and beautiful light blue skirt, and nodded to her: "Hello, Miss Liu, I'm Xue chuxue."