Chapter 38

Half an hour later, I heard that the secretary personally sent mujiutian to the gate of qingzhai, watched her enter the entrance, turned on the light, and changed her shoes in the bright light.

"You're back?"

Sudden voice let Mu wine sweet surprised, body sprained for a while, quickly helped the shoe cabinet on one side.

Thin voice with a little flustered: "you sit in the living room in the middle of the night, why don't you turn on the light?"

"I've been thinking about things before, and I didn't notice that it was getting dark."

From the sofa, mujiutian looked at the man's delicate chin, and he didn't know what it was because. He was a little tired and lazy. He walked up to him and leaned over to smell: "well, I'm still obedient. I didn't drink."

"I'm not a child again. Drinking can hurt me, which I know better than you." She reached out and pushed his chest, smiling frivolously: "it's late, I want to wash and go to bed early."

In the afternoon, I didn't give myself a good tone. Now I think nothing happened.

Is it hard for Gu Shaoqing to think that he was made of mud and had no temper?

Just as he was about to leave, his wrist was suddenly pinched from behind.

Did not turn his head, can not see the man's eyes particularly deep, some funny hook under the lip: "how's today's work, has anyone bullied you?"

"I'm Gu Shao's girlfriend. Who dares to bully me?" Mujiutian can imagine how the man who was born said this, elegant and noble, dressed in suits, as if he was gentle from beginning to end.

But also from the beginning to the end is not their favorite type.

Gu Shaoqing casually rubbed the greasy soft meat in the palm of his hand and said, "that's good. I haven't had dinner yet. You can help me heat the dumplings that Aunt Yu made in the evening."

"Sorry, Gu Shao." Turning around, Mu wine said sweetly and laughed. He gently described the appearance of light and obvious, innocent and powerful: "I'm very tired now. I need to have a good rest, so I'd like to trouble you to heat it up in person."

"You can exchange a benefit."

As he sat in the living room, he thought a lot. There were thousands of thoughts in his heart, including Liu Mengyu and Mu Jiutian.

From Liu Mengyu's noble little face, dragging his trunk, he didn't go back to the plane, and finally settled down in mujiutian's smiling face.

He is no longer a young man who was arrogant and rebellious eight years ago. He has accumulated eight years of love in his heart. He does not know when he has brewed more profound and complex. It also makes him understand that, by contrast, mujiutian is the most suitable one, although it is not a deep love.

He thought that he would gradually fall in love with the woman in front of him.

After all, she has a reason to fall in love.

Clenched a little big palm: "Gu madam, I am flattering you."

"But what I need most now is rest."

He broke away his hand. In the man's deep laughter, mujiutian went straight up to the third floor without looking back.

In the bathroom, the hot water in the shower is full of hot air, which makes the porcelain like skin more beautiful. Mojiutian comes out from the bathroom with long hair, and the mobile phone on the tea table suddenly rings.

He walked over and pressed the PA key. His voice was lukewarm. "Dix, what's the matter?"

"Sweetie, do you have 30 million?"

Dix words anxious and fast, let her wipe long hair action stopped, white towel hanging on the neck, walked forward to pick up the phone again: "what's the problem?"

She thought, "it seems that I only let you buy a company with the money from the old Hobert stock recently. Is there something wrong with it?"

"Not old Hobert yet?"

Dicks could not help laughing and crying, and wanted to clap the table: "last time I offended old Hobert because of the stock throwing. I was very careful about this acquisition, but he still got the news from nowhere. He put in a bar, which increased the stock price by 30 million. All our money is in the stock, where can we get more than 30 million?"

There was no sound at the end of the phone.

Dix didn't notice: "it's six hours before the acquisition. We haven't experienced it at all. We've got 30 million dollars..." the voice is getting lower and lower. He stops and calls tentatively: "sweetie?"

Mu wine sweetheart sink sink, white tooth shell bite red lips, closed eyes, powerless stroked his forehead.

Money, not to mention 30 million, she can't even give out 3 million now.

Mu Xiaodong is worth 9.8 billion, and sheHe sneered.

She didn't speak for a long time, so long that both of them could hear each other's breath.

After opening his mouth, Mu Jiutian took a deep breath and then spat out a sentence: "I'll think of a way to get this money. I'll call your card in five hours at the latest."

"What are you going to do?"

"I'll do it myself."

"But..." Dix thought about it, and said word by word in his purest French: "sweetie, do you want to try that one, he..."

"No way."

The immediate refusal, simple and decisive, startled DIX.

He immediately raised his hand: "I have no other meaning, sweetie, don't worry."

Red lips with a smile arc, mujiutian also regardless of long hair is still wet, will throw himself in the big bed, white tooth shell loosen his lips, said seriously: "Dix, I will not go to him, I am in his eyes is a joke, a complete joke."

"Sweetie..."

Dix didn't know how to placate her, in a tone of voice.

Simply mujiutian did not indulge in emotion for a long time, red lips raised a touch of radian, hook lips like light: "don't worry, I'll take care of this money, it's late, good night."

Then he hung up the phone.

Dix looked at the instant black down the mobile phone, laughing.

Is it hard to forget that there is time difference between them?

She wiped her long hair with a towel again. When it was half dry, she came out of the room, step by step, calmly.

The body half leans on the railings, lazy and casual, Mu Jiutian looks down at the man who stayed in the living room and doesn't leave. He gently calls him, and his eyebrows bend, and his expectant apricot eyes are bright: "Gu Shao, does the words just count?"

Suddenly heard the voice, the man raised his eyes, chuckled, voice is very low, very dumb: "count."

"Will Mrs. Gu come down and help me cook dumplings?" Long legs folded together, fingertips gently knee: "aunt Yu wrapped several kinds of stuffing, I prefer mutton, you can cook more."

"Good."

Mujiutian walked down the stairs for a few steps, then stopped and asked again. His voice was soft and comfortable: "Gu Shao, I'll help you cook the dumplings. Can you lend me 30 million yuan?"

"Let's see what you've done."

There are plays.

Mujiutian immediately went downstairs into the kitchen. Aunt Yu cleaned it very clean. She could hardly see any trace of using it. Instead, there were many things in the refrigerator.

Even the dumpling boxes have their own labels, and the plain white hands pick up a box of mutton from inside.

Boil, under the dumplings, along a direction of constant stirring.

About ten minutes later, the dumplings were filled with mutton and brought to Gu Shaoqing.

Mu Jiutian sat opposite him. He sat cross legged, with his cheek in his plain white hands. His eyes turned to him: "Gu Shao, you can try it. Aunt Yu's craftsmanship should be good."

Beautiful and gentle.

Inexplicably pleasing to the eye.