Chapter 78

"Why?"

"Because she is too arrogant and stupid, today I have a birthday party here, and I am going to announce my engagement on the spot. Do you think Sheng calligraphy and painting will appear?"

Mujiutian didn't respond, and Qi Ruifeng didn't care.

Leaning on the back of the chair, half kowtowing his eyes, his voice is slightly hoarse: "with the gift she sent, she will also appear."

Mujiutian feels that Qi Ruifeng seems to have changed, a face she doesn't know at all.

Plain white fingers clasped the armrest, voice slightly cool: "so you are using, using Sheng Yi People's trust in you, using Sheng calligraphy and painting's love for you, using everyone present."

"Very good." Drooping eyes, gently and skillfully shrugged his shoulder: "I thought I scolded you too much words, now it seems that it is insulting the wolf and the dog."

He listened to every word she uttered, almost vicious, but did not respond.

Mujiutian smiles: "have you ever thought about the meaning of sending clocks and watches to Shengyi people in calligraphy and painting? To send clocks and watches to Shengyi people or to whom?"

The handsome face was so stiff for a moment, and there was an irrepressible look in his eyes.

Stand up from the position, look at her condescending, the light on the top of the head falls, light shadow on the top of the head, but has a creepy touch.

Separated by a table, he laughed indifferently: "she is trying to kill me." And then he said, "no, she's trying to kill everyone here?"

Before she had time to respond, the door was knocked from outside, and the man in black came in. All that remained was discipline and tension. He nodded: "Qi Shao, I didn't find Miss Sheng, but... I found many time bombs in the basement, half an hour before the end of the countdown."

The next second, Kurosawa's eyes overflowed with cold.

In the quiet space, Mujiu's sweet laughter was particularly harsh, and his voice made no secret sarcasm: "it seems that I'm right."

Looking up: "Qi Dashao, you lost."

Mujiutian was ready to continue to say something. Suddenly, a stabbing pain spread on her wrist. The man's strength almost crushed her bones. The sudden pain lasted for a few seconds, and then it was covered by the cold voice behind her: "Qi Ruifeng, my people can't help you to teach me a lesson."

Gu Shaoqing's voice is calm: "if you don't deal with the time bomb in the basement, are you really ready to die here?"

Ear, the cold wind of the fist rubbed, stopped in front of Gu Shaoqing.

Gasping slightly, he glanced at the man whose fist was half the same as his. His eyes were full of unspeakable evil. He turned his side eyes and looked coldly at mojiutian with trembling eyelashes. He sneered: "after so many years of living, if you live on a woman, you will continue to protect her. I want to see what hole she can make in Xicheng District one day."

From the point of view of mujiutian, we can clearly see Qi Ruifeng's face. It's as cold as a demon who just climbed out of hell.

Pursed her lips, she subconsciously said: "so many years of neglect and use..."

"Wine is sweet." Gu Shaoqing pulled her into her arms and stopped her from saying the next thing. She didn't distract her. Her voice was indifferent: "my people naturally want to protect, not like you..."

Suddenly, he pushed her to one side, squinted and put his long finger around his sleeve: "if you want to waste half an hour on fighting, I'll accompany you."

"Go away."

Qi Ruifeng closed his fist and looked at it coldly: "take your woman and get out of here."

A birthday party ended with a half-hour countdown.

Mujiutian never thought the ending would be like this.

Looking at the side face of the man around him, his short hair is slightly disordered, but he is holding back your son's pride. His eyes are pale: "what's the matter?"

"Do you think I've disgraced you today?"

She bit her lips, some do not know how to tell the feelings in her heart: "today's things are a little big, I'm a little..."

"Scared?" Gu Shaoqing smiles and touches her hair with her long finger. The dark color and anger rolling at the bottom of her eyes slowly subside: "Mrs. Gu has a day of fear."

She shook her head. "I'm not afraid."

"What's that?"

"I can't tell."

The carriage was quiet, and the scenery outside the window was constantly retrogressive, mixed with the breeze of early autumn.Although there is no window, mujiutian thinks it should be comfortable.

With her mind rolling, she murmured, "painting and calligraphy will be OK, right?"

Look up to see him, without warning into a pair of pure black eyes.

Deep, focused, seduced, just looking at her.

He low shallow hook lips: "yes, as long as you want her to be OK, I will let her be OK."

Mujiutian was silent for a moment and nodded: "thank you."

"No need to say thank you to me."

"Why?" She looked up and said, "because I'm Mrs. Gu?"

"No, because Mrs. Gu is you."

Mujiutian doesn't know the difference, but it seems to understand.

Biting his lips: "you know what? I always have a feeling that Sheng will come back. "

Holding Gu Shaoqing's sleeve, she said in a soft voice, "if painting and calligraphy come back, she will be against Sheng Yiren. Can I help painting and calligraphy?"

Gu Shaoqing didn't speak for a moment. Her warm eyes looked at her in the dark, which made people have a kind of inexplicable palpitation.

Mujiutian slowly pursed his lips, and his chin was pinched by his long finger and raised.

The man leaned down, thin lips almost touch her, indifferent smile, voice slightly deep: "wine sweet, these I don't care."

He only knew Sheng calligraphy and painting, not to mention Sheng Yi people.

All his communication with them is due to the sweet wine.

The long finger wiped off all the lipstick on the lip and bent over to kiss it. It was not deep, just a shallow toss and turn, and the voice close to each other was fuzzy: "sweet wine, I don't care what you do, but you need to remember one thing, I don't allow it, do you understand?"

The colorful lip beads are rolled up, with the smell of moistening, and the respiratory system is totally a man's unique breath.

The fingertips trembled slightly: "I understand."

A low, stuffy response came from her nose. Gu Shaoqing drove in with satisfaction. Her fingers pushed her hard, which made her unable to close her mouth. She was charming, tender, restrained, and slow, but with an inexorable acme.

Thin sweat hung on his forehead, his lips separated, and Gu Shaoqing was staring at the little woman in his arms.

She thought a blank, breathing a little urgent, apricot eyes stained with water mist and confusion.

Lift lip light smile, he attached to her ear: "wine sweet, remember to fall in love with me."

She went from dazed to sober, just for a moment.

The little hand holding the corner of his coat pinched tightly, looking at the reflection of her appearance in the pure black pupil, clearly frightening.

No one spoke in the air for a long time.

She nests in his arms, enjoying the warmth of her chest and the ease of her breath, but she also has a slight fear.

For a long time, his cell phone rang.

One hand around her waist, one hand to connect the phone: "what's the matter?"

"All the bombs in the basement went off."

Pupil moment squint, Gu Shaoqing subconsciously looked out of the window of the car, midway without any explosion and panic, slightly guess: "false?"

"Well."

That low deep smile, more than the indifference in the past, the silk does not know the meaning of ridicule: "I was fooled by her."

In response to the sound, Gu Shaoqing's fingers caressed Mu Jiu's sweet long hair, soft and fragrant, which slowly eased people's nervous tension: "it's not the first time. There's no need to be so anxious."

Pause, smile: "did not catch people, but also a prank, you and wine sweet bet, you lose."

"What are you looking for?"

Voice dense with a little fidgety, not waiting for Gu Shaoqing response, he just hang up the phone.

Drooping his eyes and looking at his mobile phone, Gu Shaoqing didn't care. Throwing it aside, he heard the voice of the person in his arms calling him: "Gu Shaoqing."

"Well?"

Looking down, her face came out from her arms. It was as delicate as a doll sold in a shop window. She should have heard the conversation between the two people clearly, without any smile: "why do you say Sheng calligraphy and painting like Qi Ruifeng for so many years? Love, habit or resentment

He didn't respond, fingertips playing with her hair.

She chin gently raised: "I guess the last one is more, like Sheng calligraphy and painting so proud people, from the beginning to the end may not admit that the man she likes doesn't like her, and even prefer to foster in her cousin." With a smile and shaking his head: "the original very common things, on her, on the Xicheng District has become a laughing stock.""So." He half knock Mou son: "what do you want to say?"

"And why do you like me?"

She tilted her head, her voice was light, as if she was talking about other people's things: "what do you look like? Temperament? Or just want to see what I can't extricate myself from when I fall in love. "

Mujiutian was lying in his arms. The distance between them was infinitely close. His white fingers played with the buttons on his suit: "I can think of the reason for Sheng's calligraphy and painting, but I can't think of your reason."

"Take your time." Gu Shaoqing astringed his eyes and sneered: "at the end of his life, you can think of it."

"Are you going to marry me?"

"Otherwise, does Mrs. Gu think anyone can afford the name?" I don't know why, my heart is obviously stretched out, but I'm more angry. My long finger scrapes the delicate face of a woman: "or do you think I spend so much on you because I like to spoil women?"

Gu Shaoqing held his long hair in his hand, and Mu Jiutian bit his lip: "I can give it back to you."

The anger in my heart is even worse.

He laughed, inexplicable ridicule, but do not know whether to ridicule her or himself.

She leaned over and bit her lip. Her voice was vague and low: "human feelings, face, Mrs. Gu, what can you give me back?"

Mujiutian felt that Gu Shaoqing had a great influence on her. All night in his dream, he kept a low voice in his ear, lingering with bewitching.

Head faint, barefoot stepping on the carpet downstairs, and dream of the same voice face to face toward her light ah: "to put on the shoes."

Subconsciously drooping eyes, eyes is a pair of white and delicate, nail powder feet, mujiutian, this just reflected that he seems to forget to wear slippers, obediently back to the room to put on shoes, come down again, aunt Yu has already put breakfast.

The man opposite gracefully pinched chopsticks and looked up at her: "I have something to do with Ruifeng these two days. I won't come back for the time being. Take care of yourself."

"Good." Little hands on tired head, nodding.

Mujiutian thinks that it's good for Gu Shaoqing to leave for a few days, and she can take care of the present affairs.

Looking at that pair of apricot eyes, Gu Shaoqing put down his chopsticks: "wine is sweet."

"What's the matter?"

Her subconscious response, on a pair of deep dark eyes, she suddenly a Zheng, just reaction.

She got up, went to the man, bent down and branded a kiss on his thin lip: "Gu Shao, walk slowly, I will take care of myself."

Big palm pinched the soft meat on her cheek, just a word, taught him to be soft.