Chapter 42

Pick up the mobile phone from the courtyard back to the study, stand in front of the French window, looking at the dim world, only the street lamp constantly flickering light.

After being disturbed again and again, the Secretary knocked on the door and came in. His clothes were slightly wrinkled and his gold glasses were forgotten. He called out: "Mr. Gu, are you looking for me?"

"Well, check out this cell phone. Who did you talk to tonight?"

A mobile phone with a broken screen that can't be viewed directly was thrown into Wen's arms. He looked up and saw that Gu Shaoqing's facial features were hidden in the shadow. People couldn't see clearly: "also, to check the situation of mujiutian abroad, everything in five years will be..." after a pause, his voice was sinister and biting tightly: "especially the closely related men."

From Miss Mu to Mrs. Gu, then from Mrs. Gu to Mu Jiutian.

Hearing the sharp gap of the Secretary, there must have been a huge thing that he didn't know.

Subconsciously want to push forget to bring glasses, but pushed a empty.

Nodded hastily: "I know, but the things to be investigated are transnational, and the time period is relatively long, so it takes more time."

"Call out the call log first."

"OK, no problem."

At the same time, not their own clean mobile phone screen brewing heavy and vicissitudes.

Bartley looked down, and suddenly a strong sense of remorse and powerlessness came to him.

In the end, he did not dare to step into the Xicheng District, into the place where he had been embarrassed, into the birthplace of the woman he had mercilessly hurt.

He also stepped into the birthplace of his daughter.

He didn't even dare to call Jiutian with his real number.

It's said that it's 60% possibility, but at the beginning, he calculated her ovulation period badly, and imprisoned her at that time, full of her painful crying and shouting.

Now think about it, without the slightest pleasure, the only thing left is deep regret and inferiority.

It's really inferiority.

He is so low self-esteem that he never mentions the women he once bullied, his own badness, and his concern for sweet wine.

Even the material compensation, he is in the worst way, to the sweet wine in front.

But she didn't even give her a chance to look at it.

Sweet wine is sweet wine.

He refused to admit the surname "Mu" to her.

After 25 years, he may be really old, so old that he has recalled his son's childhood countless times, but what spreads is the shame of mujiutian.

His abandoned daughter, Jiutian is really his daughter.

Midnight dream back, he also recalled the distant, only he was imprisoned for seven days that fuzzy face.

Mingming is beautiful and soft, but he is ruthlessly suppressed to the pain.

Perhaps, Jiutian has a very right saying: because of your presence, it is the biggest dirty I have ever suffered in my life.

Tasting this sentence, my heart is full of unspeakable complexity and regret.

The Secretary knocked on the door and came in with a little temptation: "it's getting late. It's time for you to go home." "Pause next:" otherwise madam will be anxious

The demure woman.

As he rose from the sofa with his brows rubbed, Bartley murmured and walked out, suddenly thinking of something: "is her birthday coming soon?"

After a long time with butler, the Secretary naturally understood who he was talking about and what he meant.

Nodded: "another birthday will be 25 years old, you never seem to have given that gift."

"Send a gift this year." His deep voice almost drifted in the wind: "it's my birthday that I've been absent for so many years."

There was no response.

In fact, both of them know that absence in life is absence. Twenty five years of time is five years of indifference, fifteen years of oppression and five years of dying.

Maybe.

No, maybe.

I'm sure.

There's no need for Barrett to be sweet.

The next morning, it was as if nothing had happened, except for the pure wool carpet on the floor overnight.

Step on with toe, Gu Shaoqing suddenly waved to her, gentle and gentle: "wake up? Come and have dinner. ""Good."

Crispy should be, mujiutian sitting opposite, looking at Aunt Yu to the table dumplings, and looking at Gu Shaoqing in the sun like your son's handsome face.

Mind fretting, clip a dumpling to his bowl, smile can not say the clever: "pork and scallion stuffing is also very delicious, you try."

"Madam, sir..." I never eat anything with scallion.

"Well." The deep reply interrupted aunt Yu. She only looked at the long fingers twisting chopsticks to deliver the dumplings to her mouth and chewed them carefully. Gu Shaoqing raised her eyes and said in a soft voice: "it's delicious."

"I think it's delicious, too."

Tilted head, two people look particularly match.

She put another one in his bowl, but he didn't say a word and took it all.

Put it in the mouth and taste it carefully.

Aunt Yu looked at it for a while, and her heart was suddenly filled with a fine touch.

Perhaps, the world's greatest affection is to follow you, obedient, no matter what, as long as you clip to my bowl, I accept.

Even poison.

Perhaps the biggest difference from yesterday is that today's driver is sending two people to work.

Mujiutian leans his head on the shoulder of the man who is reading the document, with curved eyebrows and flattering smile.

Gu Shaoqing glanced at her: "what's the matter?"

"Thank you." Suddenly thanks, two people did not speak, for a long time she just smile: "I yesterday's mood is not very good, if you are angry, can be fierce back, I promise not to reply."

"If you are clever, you will be most grateful to me. As for the reply..."

"I'm giving you an excuse to continue to make trouble with me," he said

"Gu Shaoqing!"

She sat up directly and poked his shoulder with her plain white finger: "are you suggesting that I am unreasonable or fierce?"

"No?" He chuckled and looked at the lively little woman at this moment, which was quite different from the little person who was indifferent to the bone last night.

In my heart, I was annoyed by the unknown man. I put the document aside and clasped her waist with a big palm. My eyes drooped, and all that was hidden was flowing Lust: "you just said I could go back, didn't you?"

Mu wine sweet a Leng, some did not expect appearance.

He blinked and puffed his cheeks: "yes, I said you could come back, but you are a big man, and a man's stomach..."

Looking at the chattering mouth, Gu Shaoqing directly bent over and bit her chin, leaving a shallow tooth mark.

Her words stopped abruptly when she was in pain.

Unable to hide, he could only cover his chin. His poor eyes were full of water. He groaned wrongly: "it hurts..."

Coquettish voice, stare over soft eyes, call him instant heart soft don't look like, all emotions.

Under the golden sun, that small face is too soft to describe. The collar is V, so it's easy to see the undulating clavicle, half hidden soft.

He sighed and kissed her on the lips. He said, "I'm really afraid of you."

I'm afraid of you.

Mu wine sweet belly Fei but dare not say.

Just looking at Gu Shaoqing from his body up, hand pinched her cheek help, patient and happy light coax: "darling to work, in the evening I'll pick you up for dinner."

"Good."

Smiling, she took his big hand.

And he held it in his backhand.