Chapter 16

"Then I know." Thin smoke from the man's thin lips spread, eyes hook thin to no smile: "Miss Mu is not like smoke?"

She nodded seriously, side face soft: "really do not like, but also not healthy."

Pause: "if Gu Shao can, it's better to smoke less."

"Unfortunately, Miss Mu is not qualified to manage me."

The shoulder temperature suddenly cool down, Mu Jiutian side face, looking at Gu Shaoqing one hand to take back the suit coat, voice warm, eyes, cover the eyes, open and irrepressible: "after all, I'm a rebellious person, always only Mrs. Gu can discipline."

Mrs. Gu.

The heart beat down suddenly.

From the corner of my eye, I saw that the waiters were coming and going, and the dishes were almost the same. Mu Jiutian seemed to avoid the general hook lips: "Gu Shao, let's go back. The dinner is about to begin."

Then he turned around and left first.

With her back against the railings, Gu Shaoqing squinted at the little woman who had left. Her skin was like fine white porcelain, and her figure was beautiful. She was obedient, but she was proud.

Tut Tut, it's really exciting.

With his eyes closed, he forced down the burning flame in his heart.

When Gu Shaoqing came to the table, Xing Shuzheng scooped the soup for mu Jiutian, and his voice was familiar: "first, drink a bowl of soup to warm your stomach."

With that, she was ready to put the soup in front of her.

But in mid air, suddenly was pressed wrist.

"Drink it yourself." With that, Gu Shaoqing frowned slightly, looked around the table and asked in a low voice, "what kind of soup do you have?"

It's just like competing for favors.

Silent scene with a sense of embarrassment, only Mo Zixuan dare to open this mouth, leisurely smile: "in addition to Xing Shu that black chicken Lily soup, only a tomato ribs soup."

"Tomato and spareribs soup, then."

Two spoonfuls of soup in a bowl, Gu Shaoqing is gentle and elegant. He puts it in front of the public in front of mujiutian and whispers: "the taste of this restaurant is OK. If you like, drink more."

Xing Shu really thinks that Gu Shaoqing is here to smash him today.

First of all, I misunderstood the relationship between him and mujiutian. Now I don't give him face. I don't want mujiutian to touch the soup he touched. Can't I take it?

It's a pity that Xing Shu raised her eyebrows and Gu Shaoqing's gallantry was on the horseshoe.

"Shaoqing, sweet wine never eats ripe tomatoes. Even if it's used as a side dish to improve the taste, it's still half a mouthful."

The soup in front of mujiutian is full of ripe tomatoes.

Eyes color suddenly a sink, eyes from Xing Shu's body light swept, finally no wave no LAN fell to Mu wine sweet, hand want to end up again: "I help you change a."

"No more."

The small white hand pressed his wrist: "this one is OK."

With that, Mu Jiutian picked up a spoon and took a sip. He raised his face and pursed his lips with a smile.

But everyone noticed that there was no tomato in her spoon.

During the whole process, mujiutian was clever and quiet, just like a mural. He listened to the conversation between the men at random. Except for two mouthfuls of Gu Shaoqing's dishes, the rest of the food he liked was picked up.

And the soup, put in the cold, did not touch.

"You seem to know mujiutian very well."

After dinner, the men gathered in a circle, smoking and talking, talking about the policy that Xicheng District should not talk to others.

With dark eyes and long fingers beating on the armrest, Gu Shaoqing's voice was not high or low, careless: "have you been with her?"

The sound of talking slowly disappeared.

"What do you say, Xing Shu is clean in the circle..."

"I grew up with her." Xing Shu interrupts Mo Zixuan's words of helping to make the scene come true. Her thin lips are deep, and she has a kind of incomprehensible flavor: "she is a friend of Sheng's family, so she is also protected by the people in the circle."

"I've heard that, too." Mo Zixuan also chuckled and put his long arm on the back of his chair, showing a kind of determination: "you don't know the temperament of Sheng calligraphy and painting. It's very popular. The people she protects are always supreme."

Gu Shaoqing didn't speak. The light on his head fell, casting a shadow of light and shade on his face."You don't think it's possible." Long finger holding goblet, Xing Shu lift eyes, not surprised to see the man's deep cold eyes, he nodded the cup wall: "instead, I would like to advise you, careful planted in the hands of sweet wine."

The collision sound of mahjong pushing down, accompanied by Hu Sheng, attracts men's eyes in the past.

Only see Mu Jiutian dissatisfied with the drum gill Gang, wronged will pocket chips thrown in the past, and then pitifully count the remaining chips, red and green: "I only have one hundred and five, lose will not play."

"No," he said Mo Qiao of Mo's family smiles happily: "I'm winning addiction. If you get off the table, what can I play?"

"But I don't have any."

Bai Nen's palm spread two chips, bit his lip, and showed a deep grievance for no reason: "if you don't change poker, I can win."

It's more practical to remember cards than to rely on luck and luck.

And she has always been unlucky.

Otherwise, I would not ask anyone to go to Gu Shaoqing.

Glancing at the pathetic little face, Gu Shaoqing put down the wine glass in her hand. With a light smile in her low voice, she stood up and left, answering the question that Xing Shu had just asked.

"Unfortunately, it's late."

"Shaoqing..."

Xing tree seems to want to say something, but Mo Zixuan a press back position, the face of the cold gently shaking.

"Lost badly?"

The man's voice fell from the sky, mujiutian didn't react. Her powerful arm suddenly fished her into her arms from behind. The man's unique smell was so suppressed, and nicotine and Cologne were mixed.

Mujiutian thinks that the number of times he has been absent-minded recently is more than that of the previous 25 years.

Reaction, nodded: "well, I almost lost crying."

"Then please me." Bent over and propped her arm on her side, Gu Shaoqing played with the remaining two chips with his long finger, smiling tenderly: "I'll help you win them all back."

"Gu Dashao, I don't take you to play like this."

Mo Qiao was very dissatisfied and slapped the table: "we are a fair game. If we don't invite you as a foreign aid, do I still have a chance to win?"

"Yes." Xue Weiliu also came to speak, his face as always disgusted, mixed with jealousy: "I've never seen Miss Mu so delicate, but I can't play by myself. It seems that the rules in the circle can be changed in the future."

Smell speech, Mo Qiao glanced at her one eye, the facial expression is slightly cool.

Turn Mou to come over: "Gu elder brother, I am not this meaning."

"You can come to your brother, too."

Gu Shaoqing eyebrows stretch, ignoring the existence of Xue Weiliu, directly looked at Mo Zixuan: "as long as he can win me."

After a pause, he scanned the whole table: "you too."

"Mainly because my brother can't beat you." Mo QiaoDu chuckles and ignores Xue Weiliu just like Gu Shaoqing. Ji Xi's eyes turn to Mu Jiutian: "Jiutian, you have to have backbone, we don't ask him."