Chapter 69

Mu Jiutian suddenly raised her eyes, and her delicate eyebrows were all sharp. She said with a smile: "otherwise, I will let aunt Yu invite you out."

Mu Xiaodong's face suddenly deepened, but he forced himself to keep calm: "it's no good for you to have a hard mouth and a sweet wine. What I said is true."

"Mr. Mu is telling the truth, I know it clearly." Wen Liang's lazy voice sneered. She looked up at him: "it's a pity that nothing can move me."

Putting the spoon back on the table, Mu Jiutian wiped his mouth with a piece of paper: "after living abroad for five years, I didn't get any help from Mu family. When I came back to China and became a couple with Gu Shaoqing, I didn't rely on the name of Miss Mu family. I didn't rely on Mu family, so naturally I didn't need to pay anything for mu family."

On the contrary, she designed a series of things for mu family and Mu Xiaodong.

And she just needs to continue to refuse to let him into the trap.

Sure enough, Mu Xiaodong's fingers knocked on the dining table, and the relaxed smile was beyond the expectation of Mu Jiutian.

Staring at her: "what if I have something to move you?"

"What?"

"Your mother's ashes."

The little hand on the side of the body immediately clenched, and there was a moment of inconceivable sneer on his white face: "Mr. Mu is joking. My mother's ashes have been taken back by me and placed in the eastern suburb cemetery."

Mu Xiaodong just laughed. He leaned back to the back of his chair and put his left leg on his right leg at will. What his eyes revealed was mystery: "you don't really think that I was so stupid to put your mother's urn in Mu's house, and then I was knocked over by manyun and taken away by you so easily?"

So... "It was just your calculation?"

Even mu manyun is mu Xiaodong's pawn.

"Yes, but it's you who stupidly worship the dust that isn't your mother's ashes." A little bit of forehead, eyes straight at her, he thin lips light hook, can't say bad: "if you remember correctly, it's just I casually scraped off the wall ash."

The voice falls, the man mercilessly mocks the laughter to ring out.

His face was completely cold and even taut, his fingertips trembled, and mujiutian could hardly control his anger in the bottom of his heart, clamoring and circling to burst out.

Ignore her any, Mu Xiaodong got up, eyes carelessly swept the cool little face, foot out, only voice pulled in the green house, frivolous: "if you want to return your mother's ashes, obediently agreed to my conditions, I'm waiting for your call."

Mu Xiaodong doesn't believe how long Mu Jiutian can hold up in such news, because he knows very well what Mu Jiutian wants most this time.

Villa door was closed the next second, in front of the table was suddenly overturned, all the dishes smashed on the ground.

Her tense nerves almost broke, and she breathed, shivering and shivering.

At the same time, Gu Shaoqing had a moment of panic, said sorry to the people around him, took his mobile phone to the corner, and called mujiutian.

Unfortunately, the phone turned off in the morning is quietly thrown in the room, the screen is dark.

One connection, two connections and three connections. Every time it's turned off.

Shoulder was suddenly patted, Qi Ruifeng stood behind, voice indifferent: "did not do a lot of things, you are lazy?"

"Jiutian's cell phone is off." Irritable from the pocket took out a cigarette, dark blue fire lit, smoked a mouthful, eyes knock, voice slightly hoarse: "I go back first, you help me top for a while."

"Don't think about it."

He stopped him directly. Qi Ruifeng frowned: "stay well in qingzhai. Mujiutian can't make a big deal. I went back last night. Are you really ready to let me clean up the mess?"

"At home..."

"Who doesn't have a woman?"

After being blocked for a while, Gu Shaoqing put out his unfinished cigarette on the wall. He heard that the secretary came over and looked at the two people who didn't speak. He tentatively put in a sentence: "President Gu."

"What's the matter?"

The Secretary felt that he was going to hell: "you have made my wife's overseas experience a little better."

After waiting for a long time, without waiting for the next sound, Gu Shaoqing raised his eyes and glared at him. He made a cold decision: "I will finish my speech at one time, and I will teach you by hand?"

"My wife was driven abroad by the Mu family five years ago. In the same year, she was accompanied by someone who was almost in and out of the same school. According to the survey, she was a French romantic painter, and her achievements were outstanding among her peers. Moreover..." she tentatively looked at Gu Shaoqing, a handsome face without any temperature, and took out a packet of cigarettes from her pocket, Hearing the Secretary's voice, he continued quickly: "it is said that the French painter is his wife's boyfriend. They still have contact with each other up to now."Just now it's just my friend. You heard him speak French. France is a romantic country, and he received western education since childhood

The original words seemed to reverberate in his ears, vigorous anger lingering in his side, words almost forced out of his throat: "what's his name?"

"DIX."

The cigarette case was crushed.

Qi Ruifeng waved his hand to the Secretary and picked up a cigarette on the ground. He held it in his mouth and didn't light it: "I said, you can't play with her."

"It's like you play too much calligraphy and painting."

There is an immovable scale in everyone's heart.

After a meal, Qi Ruifeng lazily lit his cigarette and looked coldly at the wall in front of him: "it's a pity that she died in the end." Pick eyebrow: "you?"

He looked up and down: "this virtue seems to be eaten by the sweet wine."

There was no response. Gu Shaoqing stood half a meter away, his big palm loosened, and crumpled cigarettes and cigarette boxes fell to the ground. A beautiful face sneered, and she didn't seem to be aggressive: "it's a pity that even if she died in her life, she could only die beside me."

With that, he walked towards the base.

Qi Ruifeng called after him: "don't you plan to go back?"

"When it's done."

Qi Ruifeng catches up with him. His breath is cold. He seems to think of something. He takes out an invitation from his pocket: "by the way, Yi Ren's birthday next week. This is an invitation for you and mujiutian."

Without looking at it, he took it directly and put it in his pocket with one hand. Gu Shaoqing's eyebrows were quiet: "go or not, let's see the meaning of sweet wine." Light side Mou saw Qi Ruifeng one eye: "you also know, she hates you, already hate to the bone."

Qi Ruifeng didn't respond. He sneered.

I'm busy again.

I don't know how long later, Qi Ruifeng raised his eyes and glanced at Gu Shaoqing's back not far away. The deep bottom of his eyes was like an old well, and it was like looking at someone through him.

For a long time, calm and cool: "you lost."

One day, Gu Shaoqing didn't contact mujiutian. On the contrary, Sheng Yiren was wearing the latest pure white dress of the season, and was sent to the door of Gu's group by the driver wearing white gloves. Blocking her, she personally sent the invitation to her.

"Wine is sweet." She smiles like nothing happened between them: "next week is my birthday. Please go with Gu Shao. Gu Shao is sent by Ruifeng. I'll send you an invitation. Will you appreciate it?"

Did not pick up, next to the people's line of sight more or less on their bodies.

Her smile is lazy and gentle: "I'm sorry, there will be a bidding meeting in the south of the city next week. I have to prepare. I'm afraid I don't have time."

"No delay, my birthday party is after the auction." The invitation was handed forward, and Sheng Yi's eyes were bent: "even if it's a chance to relax, I'll invite a lot of people to come. Aren't you going to take care of Shao alone?"

Completely for the sake of Mujiu sweet posture: "you are not afraid of who mind impure, want to cling to Gu Shao?"

I'm in a bad mood early in the morning. Mujiutian doesn't want to talk nonsense with Shengyi people here.

Her long hair is scattered behind her, her eyes are drooping, and half of her face is blocked. She is the most classic thin windbreaker. Her face is white and delicate with pure black. She smiles a little, lazy and gentle: "the person you invited is not pure in mind?"

Raise a face, smile not to smile: "is close to Zhu zhe red, close to Mo zhe black?"

There is such a moment of stiffness, Sheng Yi people just want to force Mu Jiutian to go, let Mu Jiutian hear the announcement.

But did not expect three around two around, she was mujiutian to around in.

Look at each other, the people around whisper up.

The asphalt road is still hot in the dry air. When Gu Shaoqing arrived, he saw two people in a standoff.

The sunshine on the top of my head is bright, but there is a kind of aggressive atmosphere on the two people.

Mujiutian stands at the gate of the group, and her breath is warm and cool. The thin windbreaker gives her a deep and dark atmosphere.

And Sheng Yi combed a half ball, clever and soft, from the perspective of Gu Shaoqing can see her side face, with a touch of embarrassment and surprise.

Sipping her lips, Sheng Yi hesitated: "wine sweet, I just want to invite you to my birthday party, and there is no other meaning, even if there is, but also want to ease the relationship between us.""It can't be eased." Some annoyed, plain white finger pressed eyebrow: "if at this moment is Sheng calligraphy and painting standing here, you also want to ease the relationship with her?"? Or do you know my relationship with Sheng calligraphy and painting after knowing each other for ten years? "

Sheng Yiren bit his lip hard, and his arm fell down with a little loss: "I know you should hate me for the painting and calligraphy sister, but what did I do then? Ruifeng doesn't like her. What can I do? I really... "

"Wine is sweet."

Gu Shaoqing's voice directly interrupted their conversation.

Walking with long legs, he put one hand around her waist and rubbed her thin lips on her temples. His voice was low and bewitched: "do you want to go? If we want to go, we will go. If we don't want to go, we won't go.

"Gu Shao." Sheng Yi interrupted, biting his lip: "Ruifeng originally wanted to send you an invitation, and then invited you and Jiutian at the same time. I thought about it and thought it was not good, so I took the initiative to invite her. You are Ruifeng's best brother, Jiutian and I have known each other since childhood... "After a pause:" the birthday party is very beautiful, there are not many people, but it's also very lively. "

Sheng Yi people want to say something else, but mu Jiutian reaches over directly and takes the invitation designed by a famous designer in her hand.

He casually put it into Gu Shaoqing's suit pocket and casually replied, "I promise to go, like you said, even if it's the relaxation after the auction."

Sheng Yi people have never liked the sweet wine since childhood, and now they even dislike it.

What's the big deal with her?

When I was a child, everyone flattered her because of Sheng's calligraphy and painting. Only mujiutian was indifferent to her, proud and indifferent, which was annoying.

Now it's like this again.

Is it difficult to rely on Gu Shaoqing's support behind her?

The bottom of the eyes is angry. Sheng Yi's little hand is holding it. She is just about to say something. But the opposite pair of beautiful eyes are pale and transparent. Staring at her face, she has the feeling of being seen through for a moment.

A panic in the bottom of my heart, all the voice disappeared without a trace.