Chapter 24

I don't know if it's Gu Shaoqing's submissive attitude. When a meal comes out of the pot, Mu Jiutian's cold face is finally warming up.

Deliberately put a bowl of fish soup in front of Gu Shaoqing, apricot eyes smile, look natural: "drink soup before dinner, today's fish is very fresh, you must also like fish soup."

She did it on purpose. Gu Shaoqing knows it very well.

But still took the bowl, sipped a mouthful of soup entrance, Yang Mou, tone of nature: "the taste is really good."

"Don't you like the taste of coriander?"

"For you, I'll get used to it."

Habit, not like.

Mu wine sweet drooping eyes, she understood what he meant.

Quietly scooped half a bowl of soup in front of him, without the slightest green: "unfortunately, I never like the taste of coriander, some things like is like, don't like is don't like, even if it is used to also can't change your preferences, why embarrass yourself?"

His eyebrows gradually frown up, black eyes complex, light glare at her.

She pursed her lips: "forget it, drink the soup. It's cold for a while."

He didn't move.

After half a minute's stalemate, she raised her face to smile, as if nothing had happened: "the meal I promised you has been made. Remember to go to the press conference you promised me, and I will send it to Secretary Wen at the time and place."

"Well."

Quietly spit out a word, he finally drooped his eyes, re spoon fish soup into the mouth.

Mujiutian's cooking skill is really good, even more warm than aunt Yu.

At the end of a meal, Mu Jiutian naturally handed over the table full of cups and dishes to Gu Shaoqing, with curved eyebrows and heartless smile: "the rest is left to Gu Shaoqing."

"Shaoqing."

"What?"

There was no reaction for a moment. Mujiutian looked at the man who stood up and stretched out his fingers with hundreds of millions of contracts, and was ready to clean up the table.

Until he repeated what he just said: "Shaoqing, you should call me like this." Say, lift Mou to see her: "call me one."

"Shaoqing."

I'm not used to it and it's not smooth, but let the man nod his head and smile: "go and help you. I remember that you should still have some documents to sort out. The press conference will be held in two days."

These two nights, he passed by her room, where the light was always on.

Mu Jiutian nodded and watched the man slowly bring the chopsticks back to the kitchen and put them into the pool. The tap was turned on and the water was murmuring.

It seems that he is really washing the dishes. His movements are a little clumsy. It's the first time.

But it's also true that Gu Shaoqing, a famous family member, grew up in a rich family. How did the prince at the top of the pyramid in Xicheng District ever do this.

And she, at that time, was just a joke.

Mu Jiutian holds the table with one hand and hangs the other on his side. He stands behind Gu Shaoqing and looks at it for a long time. His red lips move. It seems that he wants to say something, but he finally swallows it.

Finally, he moved his feet and went upstairs.

Restaurant quiet down, there is no sound, half bent waist man eye bottom flash a wisp of narrow dark awn, thin lip micro hook.

The movement on the hand also changes from clumsy to fluent.

In fact, mujiutian had a good plan. A meal for Gu Shaoqing's support made the first shot of his return to Xicheng District hit some people's faces in silence.

But man is not as good as nature.

In the middle of the night, the harsh knock on the door suddenly interrupts the idea of mujiutian.

"Come in, please."

"Wine is sweet."

Gu Shaoqing came in wearing casual clothes. She was a little more angry than usual. Her eyebrows were frowning and she looked like she was in a hurry: "I'm going to leave for a few days. Let me talk to you first."

She came down from the sofa barefoot, her eyes blank: "what happened?"

"It's not a big deal." Low voice with restrained calm: "but I need to go abroad now to meet people, press conference, I try to come back, you remember to take good care of yourself."

The handsome man raised his cool fingers and stroked the woman's long hair scattered on his shoulders. In the dark, there was a little blackness at the bottom of his eyes: "if you have something to ask the Secretary to solve for you, I will ask him."

In such a hurry, it doesn't look like Xue chuxue's business trip.It's like saving people.

Abroad?

Mujiutian was silent for a moment: "Qi Ruifeng?"

The careless words made Gu Shaoqing's eyebrows more wrinkled. He closed his eyes and didn't say right: "you stay at home, waiting for me to come back." Stoop, low voice hidden a bit of expectation: "I'm waiting for you to give me the answer."

"Do you understand? I can't wait to put you in my arms

In a short silence, he bent over and hugged her.

From beginning to end, she didn't speak.

The door opened and closed, mujiutian threw himself into the soft sofa, closed his eyes, and quietly fell into the dark for a few minutes.

Then he opened his eyes, took out his cell phone and dialed the number that never changed in his memory.

"Hello, the number you dialed is empty, please..."

Directly cut off, the heart is full of stinging pain.

Five years ago, when Sheng's family was destroyed and the group was embezzled, the number became empty.

If she can, she hopes Qi Ruifeng will die abroad.

It can also be regarded as compensation for Sheng's devotion to calligraphy and painting.

After three days in qingzhaiwo, mujiutian finally sorted out the documents and was called out by Hanjin.

"I just paid the bonus today, so I asked you to go shopping together and help me with the matching." Han Jin holds Mu Jiutian's arm and laughs sweetly: "my boss will take me to a high-level banquet in two days. I can't wear too shabby then."

"High level banquet?"

Mujiutian glanced at her with a light but profound tone: "pay attention to your own safety."

Cold brocade Leng for a while, product for a while just reaction come over: "you say what." She bumped her waist with her elbow like anger: "my company is very formal, but it's not like the friendship in the school at the beginning. It's full of dandy young masters who want onenight."

Fingertip point his chin: "I heard that the boss of the company and a group in Xicheng District have a relationship, or that kind of relationship, anyway, very reliable."

"That's something you haven't experienced before. There are many people in the world who are attracted by color, and there are many people who are well disguised but unscrupulous. You'd better be careful."

Mujiutian said, put a enchanting red skirt into Hanjin's hand and raised her chin towards the fitting room: "go and try this one."

"Maybe I'm not pretty enough. I haven't met it anyway." Cold brocade drum cheek help son, a face of smile: "but thank you for reminding."

Then she passed her by and went to the fitting room.

Only mujiutian was left to laugh.

Hanjin is not beautiful. How can it be.

It's just that she's all student and childish, and she doesn't have any thoughts on this.

However, it is also true that simple people see the world simply.

It's not like her. There are too many things in her heart to be simple.

Shaking his head, Mu Jiutian found a sofa and went in at will. She didn't ask for the shopping guide to deliver water.

Before it was quiet for two minutes, a woman's sharp voice began to ring. It was not far away, with the arrogance: "go, show me your skirts of this season."

Shopping guides are in a hurry to cater up, mujiutian looking at the store manager seems to have been out.

But the woman was not satisfied. She frowned and threw her skirt aside. "I remember there was a red dress in this season's boutique. Why didn't you show it to me?"

Red dress?

It's not going to happen.