Tugged the wrist, did not break away from the shackles of Xing Mo, Mu Jiutian's eyebrows could not help but frown: "no matter what reason you have this idea, it's all your business, and it has nothing to do with me."

Another tug: "I still have something to do, so that's the end of my meeting with you today."

"Sweet wine, you know what I mean." Xing Mo's big palm gradually clenched, and the cold Lingering between his eyes and eyes: "I can help you accomplish what you want, and you can also help me accomplish what I want. Of course, I won't touch you if you don't agree. This kind of interest exchange is much better than Gu Shaoqing's

If we say that Mu Jiutian did not take the initiative to find Gu Shaoqing to make a deal, it may also agree to Xing Mo in order to bring down Mu's group.

But now

Turning eyes, the delicate little face is full of cool smile: "Xing Mo, I used to treat you as a friend, so I will agree to meet you today, but if you want this, I'm sorry, I don't want to meet you alone in the future."

Try again and pull the wrist out successfully.

Mu wine is sweet and tender, but after holding it for a while, there is a little redness and swelling on the wrist.

Knead knead, the heart overflowed a little irritable: "today's words as I did not hear, later in the mall, each by his ability."

With that, she took her handbag, raised her foot and left the cafe.

As for whether Zhou and Lu Qing have noticed her, Mu Jiutian doesn't care any more.

Looking at the back of mujiutian, Xing Mo's eyes are drooping, and his fingertips are beating carelessly on the table. At the corner of his eyes, Yu Guang happens to see Xue chuxue's figure flash by. The mobile phone in his hand has just been put back into his pocket, and the smile on his face is full of joy.

This game seems more fun.

As expected, Lu Qing's resignation letter was put on her desk on the third day.

Lu Qing stood three steps away, his face a little cramped, sipping his lips: "Mr. mu, there's something wrong with my family, can I resign?"

"Give me your resignation letter now, and you can leave next week at the earliest." Look up, revealing a woman's face: "you should know the rules of the group, you hand over all the work at hand, and after inspection did not take away any information of the group can."

"I know."

Lu Qing quickly nodded: "I will use the fastest speed to sort out the work, and then do not take away any of the group's documents and secrets."

"I'll give it to you." No inquiry, no retention, mujiutian picked up a pen in the resignation letter at the bottom of the leadership column to write a "quasi" word, floating on the surface of the cool face with a smile, said: "I don't care what reason you quit, but I hope you don't regret it in the future."

Look up and pass the resignation letter: "I wish you a better future."

That pair of apricot eyes warm cool calm, Lu Qing has a moment of panic, always floating in front of the coffee shop that day Mu wine sweet calm back.

How much she knew about that day.

Standing in the same place and holding the resignation letter at her fingertips, Lu Qing hesitated: "Mr. mu... Was in the coffee shop that day..."

Before she finished, Mu Jiutian glanced at her and said, "what cafe? Do you mean I skip work in public? I don't know anything. You don't have to worry about me, let alone ask me. "

Lu Qing instantly understood what she meant, and held her fingers a little tighter, unable to tell whether she was more grateful or embarrassed.

He is clearly a person who is constantly hostile to himself as soon as he enters the group.

Mind complex, and finally turned into a bow: "trouble Mu total."

Turning away, the door opened and closed.

The office quiets down again, Mu Jiutian turns his pen, raises his eyes quietly, and draws a little radian from his red lips.

She chose her own way, hoping that she would not recall today in the days to come. It was all remorse.

In fact, Sheng's calligraphy and painting caused quite a lot of trouble. At least Gu Shaoqing didn't return to qingzhai for three or four days, and Mu Jiutian didn't need to go back on time.

After working in the office, she drove to the dining room for dinner. When she came out, she leaned on the car door and looked up at the sky decorated with stars. The autumn wind was cool, so she could not help but close her windbreaker.

It's funny to say that the person who used to like to look up at the stars is Sheng's calligraphy and painting. Time has changed. I don't know when I will become myself.

The moon is hanging in the west, and there are no calls on the clean mobile phone screen.After watching for a while, mujiutian drove back to qingzhai.

Villa lighting, she thought it was in aunt did not go, into the door for shoes: "in aunt, help me to pack the meal tonight, I take tomorrow to eat."

No one responded, but two eyes that can't be ignored fell on her, slightly hot.

Subconsciously, Gu Shaoqing and Qi Ruifeng were sitting on a sofa with their legs overlapping, one handsome and the other indifferent.

Mujiutian had a little surprise on her face: "are you back?"

"Well." Gu Shaoqing held her hand and watched her change her high-heeled shoes. Her voice was lukewarm: "after a while, you'll go up first and have an early rest."

Two people's posture seems to have been talking about something before, do not want to let her know.

She pursed her lips and looked over his shoulder at Qi Ruifeng, who took a sip of tea. She was so indifferent that she happened to be in line with her eyes without any temperature.

"Is there any news of painting and calligraphy?"

"Not yet."

Gu Shaoqing said that if you admire wine, you will believe it.

Since it is not related to this, she will not have any interest, clever nod: "good."

After drinking Gu Shaoqing's medicine, the bitter taste is still the same. He stuffed a piece of hawthorn cake into his mouth. Mu Jiutian raised his feet and walked upstairs.

"Mujiu is sweet."

Her name was suddenly called, cold and indifferent.

She didn't turn around: "what's the matter?"

"I need you..."

"Qi Ruifeng." The voice of warning interrupts Qi Ruifeng's words. Gu Shaoqing stands up from the sofa and his eyes darken: "I said that Jiutian can't be involved in this matter."

"But you and I also understand that only mujiutian can lead her out."

Gu Shaoqing is too lazy to pay attention to Qi Ruifeng. He turns his eyes to see Mu Jiutian. His eyebrows frown lightly: "Jiutian, you go up first."

This time, Mu Jiutian didn't listen to him, and his apricot eyes were cool: "this is about painting and calligraphy?"

"Sweet wine, you go up first."

He repeated again, but she still didn't care. She turned to look at Qi Ruifeng. There was a cool chill between Xiumei: "Qi Ruifeng, I need your answer. What do you want to do with me? Or what do you want to do with Sheng's calligraphy and painting? "

Tilted his head to think for a while: "lead to your enemy, or lead to Qi's enemy?"

Some things, Qi Ruifeng think Mu wine sweet see too much, there is no interest.

The lingering mind suddenly faded, and the well-defined fingers rubbed the forehead: "forget it, I just got well hurt, and I don't want to fight with Shaoqing."

Gu Shaoqing's face also gradually brewed out Zhan Zhan's gloom. He called her name again and said for the third time: "wine is sweet, you go up first."

Line of sight hovers between two people, Mu Jiutian knows that he guessed right.

It was because they guessed right that they refused to tell them.

The bottom of my heart Qinchu is full of sneer, did not say a word, turned and disappeared on the stairs.

Gu Shaoqing took the document next to him, but without looking at it, he smashed it directly at Qi Ruifeng and hit him in the middle of his abdomen: "how can I take my words in my ear? As I said, I can't let her know about it, let alone use her as bait."

"But you and I know that only the appearance of mujiutian, Sheng calligraphy and painting will willingly fall into the trap."

"You bet two girls' friendship for nearly 20 years." Gu Shaoqing sneered, a pair of eyes down the line of sight spread dangerous dark awn: "no wonder wine sweet boast you wolf heart dog lung."

"Just like each other." Qi Ruifeng's indifferent thin lips slightly hook, the body leisurely lean on the back of the chair, under the lens of the eyes looming light: "you are not using the weakness of mujiutian close to her side, threatening to let her from you?"

It's only half a weight. No one has the right to say who.

In the air flows the thin stillness, silent.

Gu Shaoqing has a headache when he rubs his forehead with his well-defined fingers. His always mild face shows a little coldness: "I don't care what you want to do with Sheng's calligraphy and painting, but Jiutian can't participate in it."

"Mujiutian is too clever. I just said one word, and she guessed it." Qi Ruifeng's deep eyes indifferently: "you don't have to remind me that I will no longer use her. Stealing chicken is not the business of eroding rice. I won't do it."If Mu Jiutian tells Sheng calligraphy and painting everything he has guessed, his plan will be destroyed and the loss will not be worth the gain.

"It's necessary for Sheng to paint and calligraphy to bring out the behind the scenes

"If Sheng's calligraphy and painting are not the last remnant of the Sheng family, I don't care about her." Qi Ruifeng looked at him up and down and narrowed his eyes: "what? Because the wine is sweet, and the painting and calligraphy should be protected? "

"Don't forget, Sheng Yi people are also Sheng family."

Voice down, Gu Shaoqing clearly see sitting on the sofa man's face dark several degrees.

Fingertips have not once buckled the knee: "don't hit the idea of Yi Ren." Stand up from the sofa: "don't want to drag mujiutian into the water, that consumption is, Xicheng District can't turn over any big waves for the time being."

However, since the man five years ago can attack the Sheng family, the one who is ready to attack other families five years later.

So, in fact, he doesn't have much time.

Mujiutian washes and nests on the bed. He replays Qi Ruifeng's words in his mind. He plays with his pen absently and guesses what they want to do with Sheng's calligraphy and painting.

Biting his lip, he took his cell phone from the head of the bed and made a call to go out.

"Hello, the number you dialed is empty, please check it..."

Directly hang up, mujiutian feel more irritable.

Buried in the quilt, I don't know how long it took until the sound of footsteps stayed in front of her. The man's voice was low and deep on his head: "sweet wine."

Subconsciously face up, full of purpose aggrieved confusion has not had time to take back, pursed lips: "what's the matter?"

The man didn't speak.

He leaned down and stroked her long finger under her eyelids, but he didn't feel wet: "Ruifeng just told me that you have a very good relationship with Sheng calligraphy and painting, which is better than friendship. There was even a rumor in Xicheng District that you..."