Chapter 472

Starting from Xing Mo's going upstairs, Mu Jiutian heard three shrieks and indistinct quarrels. He could only recognize that it was a woman's voice, but there was no way to know who it was.

Xing Fu's face, which had become mature after years of precipitation, was a little embarrassed. He could not catch up with these people, so he changed the topic without any trace: "Shaoqing, do you know about your divorce with Miss mu?"

How can I not know that Mr. Gu had to beat people with crutches.

But Gu Shaoqing had a faint smile and a gentle voice: "my grandfather likes sweet wine very much. Naturally, I'm hiding it, and I dare not let him know."

"How long are you going to hide it?"

"Naturally, it's how long you can hide it and see when Jiutian will promise me to get back together."

I don't know if it's their illusion. The meaning flashed on his father's face, and his fingers rubbed on the armrest of the sofa: "if I didn't know that you are arrogant and can't give in for the sake of your family, I really thought that you re pursued Miss Mu because your parents think Miss Mu is very suitable to be a housekeeper."

"After all, Miss Mu has such a noble education. I heard that she tolerated a lot when she was with you."

Then he laughed and turned his eyes to see xiangjiutian: "Miss mu, this is just my random guess. Don't take it to heart."

In this case, for any couple, even if it seems that they don't care, they can't really care.

But will be buried in the heart of a seed, to be a little bit of rooting in the future.

It's a pity that mujiutian smiles at Xingfu with a bright and indifferent attitude: "I've divorced Gu Shaoqing. It's none of my business who he wants to be with."

Even if it's because of the trade and get together again, mujiutian's mind will only leave the idea of revenge.

As for other

That's the same thing. It's none of my business.

Gu Shaoqing's handsome face on her side suddenly sank. As soon as she was ready to speak, she was preempted by her smiling father: "ha ha, I'm afraid girls today are all so temperamental, especially those who have a successful career like Miss mu. Shaoqing, I just asked casually, You little lovers, don't make any trouble because of my words. "

At this point, Gu Shaoqing was able to say something more, holding a smile: "Uncle Xing is joking."

Until Xing Mo came down from the upstairs with a gentle but dark face, his eyes swept from the apricot eyes of mujiutian, and finally stopped in front of his father: "Dad, I've solved it."

"What did Miss Liu ask of you?"

"Nothing. I can handle it myself."

Smelling speech, Xing Fu didn't ask, but his eyes seemed to float to Gu Shaoqing's direction, and his voice had a deep meaning: "well, if only you could let me worry as much as the two children of Gu family."

"Yes." Xing Mo nodded, eyes color silent: "father said is."

Father?

The time of leaving Liuzhai residence is exactly 12:00 at noon. Looking at the coincidence of the hour hand and minute hand on the silver dial, Mu Jiutian smiles sweetly in Gu Shaoqing's arms, letting the people behind him peep, and holding his long hair with plain white fingers: "can I not eat lunch, eat so many cakes, and not be hungry at all?"

So many cakes?

Mujiutian throws more than it really eats.

"Eat less than two mouthfuls. If you don't want to eat staple food, drink two mouthfuls of soup."

"All right." She appointed Qu Baba's voice and puffed her cheeks: "then I want to drink Chinese yam and medlar spareribs soup. Now I want to drink it."

As a matter of course, Gu Shaoqing gave her a kiss on the cheek: "OK, I'll find someone to do it for you right away. Give them half an hour. If they can't do it, go away."

"Good."

Jiao Didi's appearance and sweet wine all depend on Gu Shaoqing's arms. Even if Xing Mo comes out three or two steps and calls their names from behind, she doesn't have any convergence. Even if she is wearing a dignified dress without exposure, she is full of charming and enchanting.

Xing Mo looked at the small face without powder. Her features were clean, and her eyebrows couldn't help stirring up: "Miss mu, I have something to say to you. Why don't we take a step to talk?"

"Talk to me?" Mujiutian scratched his side face with his fingers. He said slowly: "Mr. Xing and I don't seem to have anything to talk about, and I have a boyfriend. Mr. Xing came to me so openly. You're not afraid of my boyfriend's jealousy, and I'm afraid of Miss Liu's anger.""If she doesn't like me, she'll find a chance to push me down from the bridge one day, and then she'll meet an explosion or something, which will leave me with no bones and even ashes, then I'll be scared to death."

In this case, it's said that Liu Mengrong is the only one, but in fact

Gu Shaoqing closed her eyes. The nameless fire spreading from her heart could hardly be suppressed. A certain radian spread from the corner of her mouth, blocking mujiutian behind her: "Xing Shao, if nothing happens, my girlfriend and I still have things to do."

"Girlfriend." Xing Mo chewed the word playfully: "isn't Gu Shao and miss Mu divorced?"

"There's no law that says ex husband and ex wife can't get back together."

With a low smile, Xing Mo's eyes were as deep as ink and looked at Gu Shaoqing. In fact, the focus was on a little woman behind him: "then I wish Gu Shao everything he wanted."

"Thank you."

Holding mujiutian, Gu Shaoqing turns around. She looks on her side in the sun. It's not clear what she's thinking. Mujiutian stares at her faintly. She only knows that Xing Mo can't give up easily for such a big loss.

Then she's waiting for him.

Gu Shaoqing said it was a lunch for two people, but in fact, when he arrived at Longfengxuan, he opened the box door and found that there was a room in it. Xing Shule welcomed it first, laughing and joking: "I thought you had nothing to do with Jiutian, but I didn't expect that it would take long for you two to make up. OK, Shaoqing."

Laughter, goodwill, mujiutian maintains the posture of a female companion, standing beside Gu Shaoqing, letting Gu Shaoqing and Xing Mo talk to each other. She looks around the box, and several good friends arrive, including Qi Ruifeng.

Su RI's indifference rippled a touch of evil coldness, and her eyes' undisguised sense of aggression made her feel strangely strange.

If he used to be like a dagger with an open blade but hidden in its sheath, now he is as sharp as a sword. The cold light is so sharp that people have the risk of being scratched by the blade.

His position was arranged next to Gu Shaoqing, and next to him was Mu Jiutian. She looked at the dishes and chopsticks that had been ironed in front of her. Her face was delicate and white, and her little hand held her cheek: "Gu Shaoqing, you said you would give me the soup."

Gu Shaoqing immediately turned to Xing Mo, the boss of Longfengxuan, but asked in a short way: "soup."

"I said Gu Shao, even if I have great ability, I can't give you half an hour to make soup that needs to boil for the fastest one hour. You can't even tear down my fenglongxuan."

Smell speech, Mu wine sweet seem not too willing to, pulled Gu Shaoqing's clothes: "you say, can't do it, go away."

"Good."

A word should come down, so the man naturally took out the checkbook from his pocket, pushed it to Xing Shu with his pen, and said in a low voice: "I'll make a price, I'll buy fenglongxuan, and go away with your chef."

There was a three second pause in the box.

Xing Shu instantly unbelievable low curse: "Gu Shao, do you really play?"

Without getting an answer from Gu Shaoqing, Xing Shu turns her eyes and looks at Mu Jiutian, who is sitting on her seat. At this time, she is casually holding Gu Shaoqing's big palm. She seems to be amazed that his fingers are much longer than himself. She compares them back and forth.

There is a touch of strange from the bottom of my heart, but Xing Shu subconsciously ignored: "wine sweet, give me another 15 minutes can give you soup, and then wait?"

"No way." Mu wine sweet shape seems to be very serious shook his head, long hair also follow the action with waves: "a man should be faithful, Gu Shaoqing promised me half an hour can't go on soup, he wants to keep his word."

"Then he didn't say to let the chef go, or to let my boss go, right?" Xing Shu is worthy of being the biggest figure in Xicheng District. He is more capable of catching verbal loopholes than anyone else. He winks at mujiutian's suggestive expression: "I'll go to the kitchen and ask the chef to go away. You ask him to take back the checkbook. I finally have a restaurant to support my family. I'm going to buy it or I'm not a friend."

Mujiutian thought about it. It seemed that this was the truth. In an instant, he began to smile: "OK, you can talk to Gu Shaoqing."

With that, she began to play Gu Shaoqing's big hand. Her fingers were clear and slender. She was as excited as if she had got a new toy.

Xing Mo took a look at Mu Jiutian and Gu Shaoqing, and finally gave up with a sigh of relief: "I have nothing to talk about with the Wanjun who is willing to fight the war. I'd better go to the kitchen to urge him. I'll go to the chef who is in charge of the soup. I can't cook the rest of the process for you personally?"

Anyway, it's a formality for the chef to come back on the spot? It's like he made his little ancestor happy.This meal is just a temporary one to celebrate Gu Shaoqing's return to the beautiful. So all the people present are acquaintances. After a meal, naturally, some people feel that something is not right.

On weekdays, no matter what kind of dinner, mujiutian on the table is a quiet one. Even if he has a long-term tacit understanding with Gu Shaoqing, Gu Shaoqing takes the initiative to help her with soup and vegetables. Even if she doesn't like nutritious dishes, he will take the initiative to force her to eat more or less, and the rest, whether she secretly throws it on his plate, Or hidden under the rice, Gu Shaoqing as is invisible.

And now

In the slightly disordered voice of the conversation, occasionally, Mu Jiutian would ring with a warm and charming smile: "Shaoqing, I want to eat that fish."

"Shaoqing, I want to try xiaolongbao."

But even so, she did not take the initiative to move chopsticks, but let the man take the initiative to pick it up, or shave the thorn to her plate, or feed it to her mouth, or even use the other hand to follow, to prevent the soup from splashing.

The obvious coquetry to take it for granted small face, when Gu Shaoqing was pulled to drink by Mo Zixuan, Qi Ruifeng sat opposite her, holding a glass of wine between his fingers, but low voice called her: "sweet wine."

"Well, what's up?"

She obviously didn't want to talk to him much, but Qi Ruifeng couldn't stop saying, "my advice to you, you can see that Gu Shaoqing is not agreeable, but now you are playing with him."