Chapter 48

Put down the mobile phone to take a bath, Mujiu sweet nest in the study, holding a pen to mark the document.

Gu Shaoqing's figure did not appear in her mind, she has always been restrained, this time is an exception.

Outside the movement some big, mujiutian plug headphones to listen to music, did not hear, until the door of the study was suddenly opened.

The well-defined hand is on the doorframe. Under the dim light, the man's other hand is on the center of his brow. The frowning brow looks uncomfortable.

The suit is slightly wrinkled and wine flavored.

He should have drunk a lot.

Mujiutian bit her lip and hesitated. She put on her slippers and walked over. The closer she came, the more rich his taste was. She stood three steps away: "you drink a little too much. Can I help you make a cup of sobering tea?"

It's not very close, but even the man's breath can be heard clearly.

Eyelids slightly lift, his eyes indifferent, smile: "not sleep?"

"Well, looking at the papers." Whispered: "I'll help you make sober tea, you go back to the room to take a bath."

With that, she passed by Gu Shaoqing. The man raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows. He looked at her back when she went downstairs. His thin lips made a cool mockery.

No noise, no noise, light temper.

Sometimes it's boring to think about it.

This is the second time for mujiutian to make sobering tea. It took about ten minutes to bring it up again.

There was no one in the study. The door of Gu Shaoqing's bedroom was half closed.

She pushed the door in, the quilt in the middle of the big bed bulged up, and the changed clothes were thrown on the carpet beside the bed, messy and decadent.

The light is too dark, she stepped forward two steps, looking at his side face on the pillow, not too true, but how can not hide the handsome outline of the inhuman alienation.

Mujiutian didn't know what happened in the middle.

But now for a moment, she didn't want to know.

Gu Shaoqing, a man, is a little terrible.

After a while, mujiutian put the sobering tea on the head of the bed, leaned over and called in a low voice: "Gu Shaoqing, get up and drink sobering tea, otherwise you will have a headache."

There was no response, she called again.

The powerful arm suddenly stretched out from the quilt, took her waist and pulled her up.

Exclamation, whirling, in mujiutian did not respond to the time, she was directly pressed in the man's body, with the smell of wine also followed down.

The kiss fell on her neck, hot almost to her.

"Don't make a noise..."

Low Nan bewitches, thin lip moves up, nibbles her auricle, the slight electric current as if flows from the body.

Mujiutian's body suddenly trembled. After reaction, he pushed: "you let me go, you sleep by yourself, I'll go back to the room."

"Don't move."

She listened to him say so, a pair of eyes supercilious stare at her, too dark deep, can't tell is drunk, or sober.

Just mixed with the smell of wine into her breath, plundering all the air and taste.

A kiss, too simple and rude, changes the indifferent style of these days.

Mu Jiutian couldn't bear all this. He held his arm tightly with his fingertips and unconsciously called: "Gu Shaoqing..."

"Well."

Suddenly she heard the man's voice, indifferent but ambiguous. She struggled out of the sinking as if she were a conditioned reflex. She held her hand tightly and pushed hard.

The shoulder moves, Gu Shaoqing frowns and looks up at her, facial features outline a shallow emotional color, lazy and slightly drunk, slightly dumb voice has a thin layer of impatience: "what are you doing?"

She's fooling around?

Feeling the deep humiliation, his eyes turned red instantly, and his voice slightly pricked: "Gu Shaoqing, if you are going to continue this farce, then the cooperation between us is over."

She doesn't need an arrogant partner.

From beginning to end.

Chin suddenly was pinched, mujiutian can clearly hear his deep breathing, but the outline of the shallow ridicule: "do you think I am wronging you?"

"Isn't it?"

He seemed to sneer: "I Gu Shaoqing need to aggrieve women?"

Sit up, did not wait for her to retort, the man cluttered with the last remaining shirt, did not glance over, hoarse voice with orders and irritability: "good lie down, good sleep.""This is your room. I can go back to my room." Pretending to sit up calmly, Mu Jiutian puts down his household clothes.

He got out of bed with his head down and looked for the slippers he didn't know where he was kicked. His face was covered with his long hair. He couldn't see his expression clearly: "you should have a rest early. Don't forget to drink sobering tea."

I haven't found it yet. I was pressed on the bed again by the man.

His eyes were so dark that people couldn't see them to the end: "where are you going?"

"I said, I'll go back to my room."

"I said, lie down and sleep, I won't touch you." The big palm holding her shoulder tightened. Gu Shaoqing's eyebrows slightly frowned, and his voice with the last warning: "sweet wine, don't let me say it again."

Mujiutian felt that he would explode in the next second.

But biting the lip petal, sitting in the sight of Gu Shaoqing for a long time, lying in the quilt again.

Back to him, listening to the rate of stripping sound, the side of the bed slightly subsided, the man's breathing from shortness to smooth down.

French window pull, only a few threads of moonlight shining on the quiet bedroom.

She quietly opened her eyes and glared at the night outside the window, with the empty darkness.

Wake up the next day, mujiutian didn't see Gu Shaoqing in the room, side eyes, even the sobering tea at the head of the bed didn't have half passive trace.

The bottom of her heart is restless. She closes her eyes, rubs the tip of her eyebrows, and throws herself back into the soft pillow for three minutes.

Mujiutian thought that Gu Shaoqing got up much earlier than himself, but when he went downstairs, he learned from Aunt Yu that he had gone out in the early morning.

"Sir, did you tell me where to go?"

"No, ma'am." Aunt Yu wiped her hands on her apron: "Mr. Wang looks in a hurry, as if he is in a hurry."

Holding his forehead in his hand, Mu Jiutian had a headache. He said casually, "OK, I know."

The driver sent her to Gu's group, but mu Jiutian didn't deliberately inquire about Gu Shaoqing's movements. He gave the document to Lu Qing and casually told Zhang Yuqin, "please bring me a cup of coffee."

"Yes, Mr. mu."

Ten minutes later, Zhang Yuqin knocked on the door and came in. The fragrant coffee was delivered to Mu Jiutian's desk, but as if by coincidence, a cup of coffee poured directly on the back of her hand.

The water was very hot, running down the fingertips, and there were large coffee stains on the papers.

"Ah..."

Zhang Yuqin exclaimed, "I'm sorry, Mr. mu. I'm sorry. I didn't mean it."

Said, tears along the cheek will flow down.

People who didn't know it thought she was the saddest victim.

From last night to now, the anger is overstocked, there is a moment to vent.

Mujiutian frowned fiercely. Looking at the woman opposite, her eyes were cold to the extreme: "what are you doing? Go and help me with the scald cream."

"Ah, yes."

He turned and went out without closing the door.

The long hair is scattered on the shoulder, and the eyebrows are pressed down, which makes the wine sweet. The whole person is too cold to get close to.

Low Mou Li the document on the eye table, just finished about the first draft of the south city land auction case so destroyed.