Chapter 57

Two people are very close, spit out the breath of light as if nothing, Mu Jiutian a finger a finger, forcibly break off his fingers, foot micro pedal, chair toward the back of a bit.

The plain white finger pressed the eyebrow, and she was distressed with a smile: "Mr. Gu, I will definitely intervene in the affairs of Hanjin. If Liu Feixuan is really so important to you, please protect her tightly. You know that women are always impulsive and willful. I'm afraid I'll annoy you before you lose interest in me. If I can't move you, I want to take people around you, such as Liu Feixuan... "

Staring at the gloomy face in front of him, his chin was slightly raised and his voice was as warm as ever: "if things get to that point, it's too embarrassing between you and me."

Gu Shaoqing did not speak, two people looking at each other, the air lingering with a faint silence.

Handsome and indifferent face, eyes black through the light, step back, can not see the mood ups and downs, one hand into the pocket, tone light: "I used to want to spoil you, put down all the past."

I don't know when the door opened. Qiao Xiaoyu didn't look up and called out: "general manager mu, I..."

"Now I still think, after all, I have always adhered to the principle of pampering, and Mrs. Gu is especially important here." Gu Shaoqing didn't seem to hear any voice. She was condescending and didn't dodge her eyes. Her thin lips were filled with a noble, elegant but arrogant attitude: "Mrs. Gu, be good, I will spoil you."

"After all, it's meaningless to spoil a woman with a face on her nose."

He turned around, his face was expressionless, and didn't give Qiao Xiaoyu any eyes. He passed him by.

Mujiutian stands behind the desk, looking at the back of the man's pure white shirt.

He bit his lip slowly and sneered.

"Mr. mu." Qiao Xiaoyu put the documents on the table and asked tentatively, "Mr. mu, if what Mr. Gu said is true?"

Really what?

Let go of the past and love his wife Gu attentively?

Qiao Xiaoyu thought that mujiutian would think about it, but she didn't expect that she would throw her pen on the desk with a thick sneer on her soft eyebrows.

He walked to the French window and glared at the traffic downstairs. His delicate little face was outlined by the sun. He was red lipped, laughing heartlessly, but his voice was cool: "from the first time I saw him, I knew he was a cold, thin and indifferent person. All his affections were given to others, and there was no residue left. Where can I share them with me? Falling in love with him is a consequence I can't bear, So even if he really loves me, I won't fall in love with him. "

She has hatred, she has destiny.

I can't bear such heavy love any more.

Qiao Xiaoyu dropped his eyes and didn't speak any more.

In the quiet atmosphere, the sound of the mobile phone ring is not high or low. Qiao Xiaoyu looks at the position where the mobile phone is placed, and the sunlight reflects. He doesn't see the phone above.

Looking at Mu Jiutian coming back, he nodded: "Mr. mu, I went out first."

"Well, get out."

When he picked up the phone, Gu Wenbin's voice was warm and smooth, with a bit of teasing: "and Shaoqing angry?"

Mujiutian didn't ask why he knew his phone number.

Re nest into the wide chair, warm and cool face exudes light smile: "fortunately, just something happened, mixed two words."

"I wish it were a small thing." Gu Wenbin's fingers are clean and mellow. He is as gentle as himself: "I shouldn't have interfered in this matter, but since this phone call has been made, I might as well remind you more."

She did not speak, just listen to the voice of that end, not quick: "Shaoqing likes to spoil women, Miss Mu is smart, naturally understand what I mean." With a light smile, there was a slight sound of the door being opened: "this matter, Miss mu, just passed away. There's no need to make it like this."

"Mr. Gu."

Voice please, the voice of the woman on the phone with not hard to hear the temptation: "can I go..."

"No Regardless of the existence of mujiutian, Gu Wenbin's voice suddenly showed his ruthless indifference. His eyes shot in the past and could not see clearly against the sun.

The woman was obviously choked by the direct refusal. She was annoyed and half dissatisfied: "I just want to see him. Yesterday, Zilin called me and said that he had been in it..."

"Not yet." Rubbing the tip of his brow, Gu Wenbin thought of the sweet wine on the phone and held back all his eyes: "just now, it's my advice as a brother."

"Thank you, mayor Gu, but I'm sorry, I won't take it."Mujiutian raised her chin and said with a warm smile: "some things just can't go through, such as my friend was almost forced, such as the things between you and that lady. If mayor Gu can't persuade himself, it's obviously insufficient to persuade me. "

That end is quiet for a while, light smile: "my words have already arrived, might as well say more."

"Go ahead, mayor Gu."

"You are very smart, and sooner or later, you will die of your own cleverness."

Straight hang up the phone, Gu Wenbin chuckled and threw the mobile phone on the desk, toward the little woman in front of the hook finger.

Although she was discontented, she still came over and was held to the man's knee with her long arm tied to her waist.

The first sentence on the head is not salty: "is it enough to have a bad temper?"

A tight heart, she seems to be aware of something.

He raised his little face and forced all his emotions: "so Mr. Gu deliberately took Changqi's hand, just to let me take the initiative to come to you?"

"What do you say?" He was smiling and rubbing her delicate skin with his cool fingers: "it's a good way to use, isn't it?"

"Gu Wenbin!"

Angry voice roared out, a woman raised eyes, on a pair of Zhanzhan with black eyes.

She closed her eyes and breathed out slowly. She said in a cool voice, "I've come to you now. Can I let Chang Qi go? His brother CI Lin told me that he had a bad life in prison and was often bullied."

"But I'm not satisfied." Long finger casually playing with her broken hair scattered around her cheek, Gu Wenbin's handsome face is full of smile.

Glaring at her: "you don't want to, don't know still think I'm forcing you."

Isn't it?

The mood is like wild grass, but it has to be restrained: "what do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything."

Long finger slowly in her delicate skin from the upstream, and finally turn to her red lips, not light or heavy press, fingertips accidentally into, the man's eyes suddenly dark.

Hoarse voice: "kiss me, a kiss exchange, he is not suffering in prison, for you, it should be worth it."

She didn't move, her eyelashes trembled, and her heart was palpitating. She seldom saw him like this.

Without blinking, Gu Wenbin leaned down and breathed bewitchingly on her face: "darling, kiss me."

She just glared at him for a long time, slowly pulled out his fingers, bit his lips, and kissed him.

Cool, astringent, with mechanical general grinding.

Gu Wenbin's eyes drooped, without any response.

Finally, she retreated back, breath instability: "I kiss you, you promise me should be fulfilled."

Seeing that he didn't speak, she was a little worried. She stretched out her hand and grabbed him by the corner of his coat: "don't be angry. I won't meet Zilin any more. That's why you asked someone to say that Changqi infringed other people's copyright and locked him in. Now it's almost a year. I'm with you, too. Your anger should go away."

She doesn't know how, Gu Wenbin drooping eyes at her eyebrows, suddenly passing cold, smile is still, just a little longer irony.

He raised his arm and took her down from his knee. He picked up the pen with his long finger and opened the unfinished document. He didn't give her the slightest look in his eyes, with an inviolable air.

Before she could react, Gu Wenbin said in a warm voice, "I'm still busy. Go out."

She was silent for a moment, and said, "that Changqi..."

"Get out."

The air lingered with a touch of silence and embarrassment. She pinched the corner of her dress, and her eyes just made her flustered.

But don't know what to say, just nodded: "OK, I'll go out first."

The door of the study opened and closed, feeling the quiet of the room. Gu Wenbin turned a page of documents with his long finger, didn't lift his eyes, and sneered at the calm: "he really raised a white eyed wolf."

Without thinking about the document, Gu Wenbin simply made a phone call to Gu Shaoqing's mobile phone.

He picked up the first time, Gu Wenbin on the warm smile without any temperature: "be careful, do not plant in the hands of any woman."

"Because you've been planted?" With a low voice, Gu Shaoqing sneered. Standing in front of the French window, he imagined what kind of mood Mu Jiutian would have after he left. He said faintly: "planted in the hands of the woman you have been waiting for for for ten years?"Gu Wenbin ignored him: "I heard about yesterday. There are many doubts. Can I help you?"

"No, Xing Shu will take care of it." Without moving his eyebrows, Gu Changqing's eyes narrowed, deep and narrow: "I know Liu Feixuan has some of his careful thoughts, but he will not be evil to such a degree, plus there are..."

He rubbed the tip of his brow.

"Then why do you have to compete with mujiutian? It's not just for Liu Feixuan."

Gu Shaoqing didn't speak for a long time. She chuckled and breathed steadily: "well, maybe it's because I'm not happy."

He didn't know what he was not happy about, but looking at Mu Jiutian's cool smile, he felt dissatisfied from the bottom of his heart.

It's like there's air in there.

Cool Haloxylon.

After the phone call, the office was quiet again.

Until I heard that the Secretary pushed the door and came in, and put down an invitation: "Xing Dong's birthday is three days later. I invite you and your wife to come over. Do you want to arrange the time?"

"Well."

Turning around, Gu Shaoqing twirled the invitation with his long finger and opened his eyes. The handwriting in it was dancing. It seemed that it belonged to Xing Mo, the illegitimate son of the Xing family.

The voice line is elegant and precious: "have you asked my wife?"

"Yes." Hearing the Secretary's drooping eyes, he tried to narrow his sense of existence: "my wife said that she has also received the invitation, and that she can go away with you at that time..."

The voice is more and more low: "the wife also said that today she will not return to the green house, to accompany Miss Han Jin Han."

In an instant, the smile on his lips was a little deep. He threw the invitation on the table, and his warm eyebrows were sarcastic: "I'm really spoiled."