The dinner broke up very late. When the driver drove home, it was already full of stars and street lights.

Summer night is not cool, but Gu Shaoqing still put his suit on Mu Jiutian's body, feeling her soft hair across his fingertips.

The Mou son tiny Mi: "want to do what dish for me?"

Her voice seemed casual, but she turned her face.

Pursed lips: "I'm not good at cooking. I'll try what Gu Shao likes."

"You flatter me, not me." Raised his hand to touch her cheek, the man did not dodge: "so don't ask me what I like."

"But I don't know what you like."

"It depends on your own observation."

Gu Shaoqing holds mujiutian in her arms with her long arms resting on the back seat. Her voice is low and mellow, with a unique charm and ambiguity: "financial department, observation should be extraordinary."

The man's unique breath is particularly obvious in the narrow space, breathing seems to slow down a lot, with a touch of dryness and heat.

"Gu Shaoqing." She pressed the window, suddenly made a voice, slightly dumb: "are you acting tonight?"

Slowly in the summer wind, the voice is very slow: "if it's a play for everyone, you play very well."

Gu Shaoqing smile, corner of the eye brow outlines the noble color of your son: "what do you think, Miss mu."

"It's my biggest concession to trade with you. Do you think I'll condescend to show love to you in front of everyone?"

"Then you tonight..." she hesitated and said slowly, as if she was pondering: "there are both your admirers and my former friends in this dinner party, which can be regarded as gathering most of Xicheng District. If it's not for acting, I really can't think of any other possibility for Gu Shao..."

"Mujiu is sweet."

He called her name directly, smiling rather than smiling, and the radian of his lips was cool: "you really can't guess, or you don't want to guess."

Leaning over, Qingjun's face slowly enlarged in front of her eyes. The smile at the bottom of her eyes became more and more intense, and the temperature became shallower. Her voice meant something: "as soon as this evening is over, some things have already spread out, and your sweet wine will be put under the name of Gu Shaoqing. No one dares to touch you any more. But what do you think you should pay for damaging my reputation like this? "

At first, she was stunned and almost surrounded by Gu Shaoqing.

"Gu Shao, this is the content of our original transaction."

"Not including my reputation."

Gu Shaoqing's thin eyes and thin lips were tinged with a faint smile: "I believe that you are so smart, you will come up with the price that I pay for my reputation and you should return it."

After all, I still want to get something from her.

And the price she did not understand, but did not dare to understand.

The fingers on her side were slightly clenched, and her voice was hoarse and clear: "Gu Shao, I said that what I wanted was not such a deal, I......"

Warm fingers on her lips, directly prevent her about to take off words.

"Since I don't understand, I'll tell you."

Gu Shaoqing narrowed her eyes and looked at the girl with a soft but stubborn face in front of her. She said with a smile: "I'm not acting tonight, and I don't have the hobby of taking care of my lover. I'm clean in the circle, so I'll give you Mrs. Gu's name..."

"You, give it to me."

Mujiutian looks at the handsome and elegant face in front of her, and her heart beats, and her breath stagnates.

Biting the lip flap: "Gu Shao thinks I can be competent for the position of Mrs. Gu?"

"Of all the women I've met so far, you're the best fit."

"After that, won't there be a more suitable person to replace me?" Mujiutian gently pushed away the man in front of him and laughed, with deliberate evasion: "Gu Shao, don't make such a joke in the future, it's not funny."

The heart beat a little faster, mujiutian took a bath and changed into household clothes.

Wipe long hair from the bathroom, silk pajamas just to the thigh, but still can not stop that kind of bewitched feeling.

After a while, her mobile phone rang, familiar number, at dinner time was also hung up by her once.

Pick up, the voice of that end is as usual not serious: "sweetie, you are finally willing to answer my phone, you hang up twice my heart will be drunk."

"It's not that way to be drunk." With a smile, Mu Jiutian threw the towel aside: "what's the matter?"

"Yes, I have business." His face became serious: "your previous prediction was very accurate. Three minutes after you left the old hobot family stock, the stock price fell sharply. Now it's still under five.""I wish I didn't pay for it."

After a pause, mujiutian brushed the international news and said with a low smile, "but I'm afraid you've provoked old Hobert."

"What do you mean?"

"If I'm not wrong, originally that stock was expected to rise for another 10 minutes or so before it reached its peak, but your sell-off was so big that it attracted a lot of attention, so old Hobert had to follow it all in three minutes." Point a little forehead, black and white apricot eyes with a smile: "you said you blocked the old Hobert's money, he lost a lot, can not hate you?"

"Oh, my God."

On the other end of the phone, Dix cried out in broken Chinese: "my sweetie, I work for you. You can't give up on me like that."

"I'm afraid you need to learn more about your idioms."

Smiling words with such a slow tone, let him laugh and cry: "is it difficult for me to use the wrong words? It's not a wolf's heart. "

Pondered: "that is abandons the family to abandon the son?"

Smell speech, Mu Jiutian laughed again, bent his legs and put the mobile phone on his knee, but his gentle and cool voice could not suppress the evil: "it seems that I want to talk to your Chinese teacher, blow up the school by the way, save it to teach other students bad."

What are these idioms?

The door was opened from the outside, and the slight voice was drowned in the crying of the phone.

All of a sudden, a hot line of sight cast, let Mu Jiutian suddenly heart palpitation.

A turn Mou, direct to go up that noble cold and stern figure.

"You didn't knock when you came in."

Fingers move, regardless of the voice from the phone, mujiutian directly hang up the phone, face frowning, with a little complaint.

"Who are you calling?"

"A friend."

"Cold brocade?" Gu Shaoqing thought about it, called out the name from the deep memory, sat by the bed, face to face, only half an arm away.

She didn't admit it or deny it. She just bit her lip and glared at him with black and white eyes: "it's very late. I want to sleep. You're here. I can't sleep."

Gu Shaoqing looked at the little woman in front of her wearing only a silk nightgown.

Long hair wet, casual spread behind, collar slightly open, from his point of view can vaguely see the delicate white under the clavicle, long legs half curve, hidden Chuo let a person beautiful scenery.