"Sweet wine, you have to understand." He smiles gracefully: "sometimes it's too public-private to be fun."

"Is it time for me to change my appearance?"

Gu Shaoqing chuckled and looked at his small face quietly in front of him. His slender fingers touched his chin: "I'll see if you change one."

"Gu Shaoqing, I want the position of CFO." A smiling little face came up, the original soft eyebrows innocent and publicity, with slightly itchy hair tip scratched his chin: "I don't care what you say, anyway, I have to go to work, have to set this position, don't be locked at home by you."

Micro stop for two seconds, the man looked at that pair of instant become fearless eyes, smile, with chest ups and downs.

He leaned over and touched her soft face with his long finger: "my Mrs. Gu is really changeable."

"You're the one who made me."

She seemed to be very angry, and she hammered his chest: "do you agree or not, if you disagree..." she glanced at the three pairs of dishes on the table: "you brush these bowls, don't put them on tomorrow, it means that my aunt will stink."

Said, she also reached under the tip of the nose fan, seems to smell the odor.

His eyes were filled with a smile, but also with a complex, long finger raised her hair: "OK, I promise you, as long as Mrs. Gu wants, I promise you anything."

"That's about the same."

With a snort, Mu Jiutian pushed Gu Shaoqing's chest: "it's late. Let's have a rest early. Remember to let aunt Yu call me tomorrow morning. I want to be an airborne relative."

"Baoqi." Belongs to the man's voice low shallow, not far from her, brewing a little smile: "time is late, I send you back to the room."

Then he picked her up and walked all the way to the third floor.

Open the door of the room, put her in the middle of the bed, with such action, light kiss fell on her forehead, low smile seems to sigh: "I said, my Mrs. Gu can be willful, can be unruly, women should be spoiled, in front of me, there is no need to live so carefully."

"I see."

Embracing his arm, Mu Jiutian's fingertips gently rubbed on it and acted coquettishly: "since you want me to live free and easy, then you should remember to treat me better."

Gu Shaoqing looked at the charming little face and said with a smile: "good." Thin lips kiss her: "go to bed early, good night."

"Good night."

Looking at the door opened and closed, the delicate face suddenly became cool and cold.

Pulled to pull summer cool quilt, side body, light smile.

She can imagine why Gu Shaoqing treats her like this. It's nothing more than to cultivate her into a kind of girl. She can only rely on his flowers and keep everything under his control. He needs a suitable Mrs. Gu and she needs a temporary shelter.

Just trading with each other.

There's nothing to think about.

The man shrank into a cup, curled up in a baby's suit. Mujiutian hugged the pillow beside him in his arms. His red lips were filled with ridicule, and he closed his eyes to sleep.

The next morning, as expected, my aunt knocked at the door early in the morning: "madam, it's time for you to get up, sir. Let me call you."

"I see."

Vaguely sitting up from the bed, she suddenly realized that she had just been called by Aunt Yu.

ma'am?

So while she was still sleeping, Gu Shaoqing told aunt Yu about their relationship? She even asked aunt Yu to call her wife.

Is he impatient or afraid that she won't admit it.

Frown, her eyes hook out a little bit of disdain, get out of bed put on slippers, look up and see the head of the bed across a glass of milk, also with the slow heat, it seems that it should be just put here.

Coincidentally, aunt Yu spoke outside again: "Mr. said you should drink the milk first, which is good for your health."

Wei Zheng nodded: "who put the milk in?"

"It was Sir who put it in five minutes ago."

Gu Shaoqing is indeed a great change.

Raise a hand to deftly drink the milk completely, wash gargle to finish, take a glass to then walk toward downstairs.

The glass with only liquid hanging on the wall was placed in front of Gu Shaoqing, and the tip of his brow gently picked: "Mr. Gu didn't know to call me when he went in to put in the milk, so he had to ask aunt Yu to call me?"

"You said yesterday that Aunt Yu called you." The man's words in mujiutian's eyes are just rhetorical: "now you blame me for not calling you when I went in, Mrs. Gu, you are very unreasonable.""Mr. Gu said yesterday that Mrs. Gu could be unruly and willful, but now he thinks I'm unreasonable."

Mu Jiutian looked at the breakfast brought by Aunt Yu, sat down indignantly and puffed his cheeks: "it seems that men's mind changes faster than women."

"What is Mrs. Gu puzzling about?" The long finger reached over and touched her soft face: "your sleeping position is very good, and you don't drool. Don't worry, I don't see anything I shouldn't see."

It seems that Mu Jiutian is making a child's temper.

Deliberately ignore Gu Shaoqing, she toward aunt Yang face soft smile: "today's breakfast fried very delicious."

The crystal clear rice grains and the soft scrambled eggs are really suitable for the sweet taste of Mujiu.

"Just like my wife. I steamed the rice before I left yesterday, and you like all the ingredients."

Although it's not long since Mu Jiutian arrived at qingzhai, aunt Yu can clearly find that although Gu Shaoqing was born with a golden spoon, she doesn't have any special preference. On the contrary, Mu Jiutian's taste is a bit tricky. At first sight, she is spoiled.

"Well, I like it."

Eyes curved, Mu wine sweet, a good look to speak.

Glancing at her eyes, Gu Shaoqing's ears echoed her soft voice. She dropped her eyes and laughed, feeling her heart suddenly softened.

Although mujiutian is not the first time to go to Gu group, it is the first time to work.

Gu Shaoqing personally drove her to the underground parking lot and helped her pull the co pilot's door open as usual.

"Thank you."

Backhand closed the door, just ready to go forward, a man was hugged into his arms.

Back against the door, eyes is the man's warm breathing, with a little Cologne taste, let a person some suffocation.

Stretching her breath, she tilted her head and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

"Still angry about the morning?" The long finger shaved her side face, and her voice was slightly low and bewitched.

"Of course not."

She denied: "I'm generous. Please don't be so mean as I think."

"Chicken gut?" There was a little smile on her lips: "this word is very suitable for Mrs. Gu."

"Asshole, let me go."

Mu Jiutian struggles in anger, but doesn't. Gu Shaoqing's arm is like iron around her waist, making her unable to move.

Some fidgety: "you still go to work, almost too late."

The delicate chin was immediately lifted up by the man's fingers, and the black and white apricot eyes were forced to face a pair of black eyes with incomprehensible expression. He only heard his light mouth: "wine is sweet, you are angry."

"I didn't..."

"Don't argue." He forcefully interrupted her words, with dark eyes: "you are angry, you know very well in your heart, in front of me, there is no need to hide."

She stared at him and was silent for a few seconds.

Sipping lips, Mu wine sweet eyes: "although I promise you, but after all, I know you for a short time, not familiar with each other, and I'm more or less a cheeky girl."