The ambiguity is not small.

Gu Shaoqing hung her eyes and tied her seat belt. She controlled the steering wheel with her big palm. Her voice was light: "OK, where do you want to have dinner?"

"All right."

The little woman in the co pilot's seat had a casual attitude and didn't seem to ask what she didn't like. Her black and white apricot eyes glared at her: "don't you think that Miss Wang looks like me? It's almost the same that you take the initiative to send her to the door. You have the same temperament and means. Although you are soft and weak, you are stubborn. I thought you would like her or be interested in her. "

After all, it was the person she chose in person according to his preference.

Mujiutian didn't notice it. When he heard that Gu Shaoqing's big palm on the steering wheel was suddenly tightened, but his voice was calm: "you seem to be very interested. Do I have any interest in her?"

"No, it's just..."

She realized that she had said a lot, and then she laughed.

But Gu Shaoqing didn't let her go. When she met the red light, she pulled down the handbrake and came over. In the closer distance, she pinched her chin. The action was not heavy, but she couldn't escape: "just you think I would like you at the beginning, so now I will like her, right?"

There was a feeling of being seen through in plain life. Mujiutian tried to keep calm: "no, you like me, I know. How can a person like you fall in love with others at will? "

He light smile: "en, I like you."

"Well, I know."

"Sweet wine, I don't just like you, i..." I love you more.

The second half of the sentence is drowned in the man's bowing and kissing her red lips, and the black Zhanzhan's eyes are knocked, hiding the full of friendship.

……

In the end, Gu Shaoqing decided to have dinner in the villa area on the ground that Wang Jiatong was living in the green house. He even tried to live in the evening on the pretext that it was too late, but mu Jiutian objected.

Frowning: "my home is not very convenient."

"What's the inconvenience?"

children? Anyone else?

Mujiutian thought about it, but he moved out of yalman: "his things haven't been taken away, and there are no men's clothes in the villa. Are you going to wear yalman's clothes tonight?"

Even if the man is not addicted to cleanliness, it is the clothes worn by another man after all. Mu Jiutian guesses that Gu Shaoqing will refuse.

But who knows, he just looked down at her: "if you don't mind when I hold you, I can still smell the smell of yalman, I won't mind."

What is this?

Being "watched" by a third party while making out?

I didn't even have time to eat, so I drove to the mall again.

On weekdays, it's mujiutian who comes to the shopping malls by himself. Occasionally, he calls Sheng huainuan or Han Jin to go with him. He has never walked side by side with Gu Shaoqing in his arm. He gets more attention on the way than the former.

Looking up at his eyes, his face was almost perfect, his breath was mild, and he was lazy. He was a typical noble man, but she couldn't help it. She pinched him with her hand: "obviously, we can have dinner first, and then let the Secretary send your clothes to the villa area. Why am I stupid enough to buy them with you?"

"Well, maybe it's because I forgot."

The understatement of the voice, can match with the face with a bit of bad smile, mujiutian humming and bulging his cheeks: "no, I always feel that you are deliberately, you are ready to openly enter the room."

The man low smile a, also don't refute, hang Mou then gather to kiss her.

Mujiutian is concerned about the environment of people coming and going. She calls his name low and dodges. But before she goes out, she is tied in her arms by a man. She clasps her soft face with her big palm and kisses and rubs her wantonly: "what are you hiding from? You let me enter the room openly. I just follow your mind. How can I turn back like this?"

"What is to follow my mind..." she glared at him angrily: "you are shameless."

"Well, I'm shameless."

Thin lips finally fell on her red lips, and her unbridled behavior made the attention around her more intense.

It's just a casual taste. After the uproar, they walk slowly to the men's wear area. Gu Shaoqing is tall and almost a natural clothes hanger. No matter what clothes come to him, they look good.

Mujiutian picked a linen shirt and casual pants and handed them to him. When he entered the fitting room to change clothes, he leaned on the sofa and waited.During this period, mujiutian suddenly noticed that Youdao's familiar sight fell on her. Subconsciously, she followed her. Yalman was standing not far away, dressed in a black suit, looking low-key and meticulous. She put one hand in her pocket and walked in after facing her eyes.

There were several tall bodyguards behind him, but they didn't accompany him. Instead, they formed a circle, which seemed to protect some important people.

However, through the cracks between people, mujiutian seems to see the skirt with light color, and half a small face with only nose and chin. It's beautiful and delicate. Even the middle finger of his left hand is wearing a platinum ring with a little bit of broken diamonds.

She seems to have just bought accessories and is trying them on her wrist.

But she

"What are you doing here?"

Smell speech, subconsciously will look back, and then see yalman looked around.

But also, after all, it's strange that she appears alone in the men's wear area, even if it is close to the junction of men's wear area and women's wear area.

Mujiutian didn't hide it, so he got up and said, "I came with Gu Shaoqing."

Hearing the names of these three words, yalman immediately frowned. His originally westernized handsome face suddenly cooled down. In a voice that was not very friendly, he said, "have you made up?"

"I think so."

"What do you mean

"Just..."

Before mujiutian had finished, the door of the fitting room was pushed open.

Dark eyes caught off guard in the bright light.

The fingers on the side of the body curled up subconsciously. Although the sound was not loud just now, I didn't know how to deal with the sound insulation. My heart beat faster for a moment. I watched his long legs come to her quietly. I took a big hand around her waist and said, "are you good-looking?"

"Ah?" I didn't react. After that, mujiutian quickly held his arm: "good looking, your usual clothes are either black and white or dark color, and occasionally light color makes you look younger."

"You mean... I'm old?"

Deep and hoarse smile, even slightly suffused with thick fingers, but also to touch her face, the corner of the eye brow hook out the trace of smile.

Mu Jiutian's face was slightly red and he shook his head: "no, it's just that black and white looks more formal."

"Yes." Light should, his fingers did not withdraw, but along the face slowly slide to the chin, calm: "I haven't seen you for a year or two, today accidentally met, sweet wine, don't you introduce this gentleman?"

He doesn't look like he wants to know people.

What's more, they didn't meet for the first time, and they didn't have the friendship of nodding friends.

But he said that mujiutian had no way. She didn't know what she was nervous about. She took a deep breath without any trace. The introduction was simple and clear: "this is yalman, my friend."

"Friends?"