Chapter 102

Looking at Mu Jiutian's back, Xue Xijing also lets Xue Weiliu and Xue chuxue leave.

The door opened and closed, and then he turned his eyes toward Gu Shaoqing. His eyes slowly spread out a layer of smile, and his fingertips knocked on his kneecap: "this is the first time I've seen you treat a woman like this."

"So I'm going to protect it."

There was a smell of ointment on his fingertips. Gu Shaoqing rubbed it. His eyes were quite pale and his voice was warning: "watch your two sisters. Don't come out all day to make trouble."

"Shaoqing." Xue Xijing's face sank immediately.

Her mother was in a high position and often went abroad for talks. Her father accompanied her to fly around the world. The two were not at home all the year round, let alone discipline them. Even the care was given to the nannies. Therefore, Xue Xijing took care of Xue Weiliu and Xue chuxue when she was young. There was a feeling of being both father and brother brewing in them.

"I know you look at her with the same momentum as she used to, but you should understand that those who can't come back can't come back."

"Why do you think I raised her around because of Mengyu?"

"Isn't it?"

In the face of Xue Xijing's rhetorical question, Gu Shaoqing thin lip hook hook, casual smile: "Mu wine sweet is mu wine sweet, dream is dream, two people are far from each other, I naturally clear."

"Then you are..." Xue Xijing looked at him more, fingertips stroked his just slightly wrinkled sleeve, and low smile: "anyway, I think in many years of love, I would like to advise you that mujiutian doesn't look like a good master. Don't lose your wife and fold your soldiers."

"No

Under the light, the man's face is gentle, and the color at the bottom of her eyes is flat: "although she is more careful, she can't make any big waves."

Smell speech, Xue Xijing immediately raised his lips, with the smell of your sneer, got up and went to the desk, skilled from Gu Shaoqing's desk to find a two days before the newspaper, opened in the above point: "this is last week you and Su Enron were published in the report of eating photos, your family that ever had what reaction?"

Gu Shaoqing thought about it, and her eyes fell on his face: "what do you mean?"

"If you can say that, the mujiutian must have no response, and even can smile at you." Two people grow up together from childhood, naturally understand Gu Shaoqing's mind, fingertip strength is not light, not heavy buckle: "a woman's most unacceptable is his deep love man cheating, whether it is body or heart, even if it is to see another woman, they can make enough trouble."

Seems to think of something, Xue Xijing self-care low smile, and usual expression is different.

Lian Mou: "but mu Jiutian can be indifferent to you leaving her to have dinner with Su Enron. Either she is deep-seated and plans to have a big accident, or..."

I don't love this man.

Xue Xijing's eyelids lifted gently: "what kind of woman do you think she is?"

Mu Jiutian takes back the hand pushing the crack of the door, and listens to the movement in it silently. After Xue chuxue leaves by elevator, she turns around and leaves.

To tell you the truth, she and Xue chuxue have no direct interest in each other. She has been aiming at herself again and again because of Gu Shaoqing.

The ancients all said: women are wrong for the country.

Who knows? In fact, it's men who are really wrong for the country and the people.

As the car drove out of Gu group, Mu Jiutian raised her eyes and looked ahead. As she passed a crossroad, she suddenly turned the steering wheel to the left.

It's still early now. She might as well go back and cook some food. It's also thanks to Gu Shaoqing for her maintenance today.

I went back to qingzhai at 7:30 and tossed out three or four dishes before 8:00. They were put together with aunt Yu's, and I couldn't tell which dish she was cooking.

Aunt Yu looked more and covered her mouth with a smile: "I didn't expect that my wife would cook. After that, my husband would have a good mouth."

"He knows."

Mujiutian took off her apron and took out a piece of paper to wipe her hands. I still remember when I first met him, he always wanted to let himself cook to thank him, and even let her guess his taste: "and what I do is not so delicious, it's just ordinary household dishes."

"It's home cooked dishes that are more moving." Aunt Yu, looking at mujiutian, was in a good mood today and said a few more words: "my husband has a lot of social activities. I haven't eaten anything in the restaurant outside. When I get home, I naturally hope I can eat the food cooked by my wife."

"I hope so."

Time is not early, in the hands of aunt work left first, mujiutian put down all work, waiting for Gu Shaoqing to come back at the table.Poke a mobile phone, there is a set of not a set of and Sheng Huai warm chat, when a return to God, suddenly found that it is already 9:30, the food on the table is no heat, in the unique one person villa appears particularly lonely.

In an instant, a restless mood diffused in the bottom of her heart. She frowned and hesitated for a while, dialed a phone call to Gu Shaoqing, and the end was soon connected. The man's low voice called her name: "Jiutian."

"When will you be back?"

Her voice is stuffy: "the food prepared by Aunt Yu is cold. Shall I heat it for you?"

Gu Shaoqing's head is very quiet, with only gentle music flowing.

He raised his eyes to see Su Enron, who was sitting opposite him. He didn't get up, let alone avoid suspicion. He put down his chopsticks with his fingertips, and his voice was as low as ever: "you eat first. I have something to do."

"Isn't Xue Xijing gone yet?"

"No

"That..." mujiutian actually wanted to ask you what else to do, but after thinking about it, he swallowed all the words back and bit his lip: "OK, I know."

"Well, goodbye."

After hanging up, mujiutian stares at the clean mobile phone screen for a long time, and then stares at the slightly solidified food for a long time. Finally, he gets up and takes all the dishes into the kitchen and dumps them into the garbage can.

Dirty dishes into the sink, she turned, back to the study, did not say a word.

At the other end, Gu Shaoqing hung up. Her deep eyes looked at the screen. Her long finger tapped on it at will. Her eyebrows stretched out and seemed to be a little careless.

Su Enron looked at him and said tentatively, "is Miss Mu's phone number?"

He raised his eyes: "well."

"Will Gu Shao go back to accompany Miss mu?" Biting the lip, Su Enron's small face was a little embarrassed: "you have been accompanying me to dinner these two days, but you lack the time to accompany Miss mu. Will she be a little angry?"

If mujiutian can quarrel with him in anger and jealousy.

He doesn't have to make such a scene now.

Some fidgety, raised his hand to pick up the side of the glass, red wine in the light of Yaoye shaking, the man wrapped in a straight suit pants legs folded together, voice lazy: "you continue, I'll take you home in a moment."

He said that sending home was just a simple way, and he never stayed overnight.

Su Enron bit his lip, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Mujiutian was busy with the work at hand, and then distracted to look at the mobile phone. There were several missed calls. Except for a few unknown numbers, the rest belonged to DIX.

The closest was ten minutes ago.

When she silenced her cell phone, she forgot.

Mujiutian thought and dialed the phone back. It took more than 30 seconds to be picked up. Dix's voice was a little alarmed: "my God, Xiaotiantian, I was almost scared to death by you just now. I've been calling you all the time, but you didn't answer. It's not easy for you to call me back, and I happened to meet Bartley walking past me."

"Bartley?"

Mujiutian immediately frowned: "where are you, why did you meet him?"

"Outstanding person commendation conference." Speaking of this, Dix was elated immediately: "although I didn't attend for you, my identity as an artist has been recognized by the country, especially my" the coming of the angel "was almost sold at a high price, that is, the painting I drew according to you, it's so perfect..."

Mujiutian put the mobile phone aside, Take out a new document and look through it.

It was almost time before she picked up her cell phone again. At the same time, Dix's speech came to an end: "xiaojiutian, are you listening?"

"Well."

She nodded, her eyes still on the document: "what's the matter? If it's all right, I'm afraid I'll have a rest. Do you know what time it is in China? "

"It's not a big deal." It seems that there is a certain time difference between mojiutian and him. Dix can't help touching the back of his head: "I just saw so many group tycoons or financiers today, and suddenly feel that it's not a long-term plan for us to make a little fuss in the stock market. Have you ever thought of starting your own company or group?"

"Yes, but not enough people."

The only people who can use now are Dix and his assistant.

"If you have such an idea, that's great. I'll take care of my hands. I'll think about it in the future and see if I can dig out some good seedlings.""Yes, it's up to... Huainuan. Can you change your wayward behavior?"

Hearing the movement at the door, Mu Jiutian's voice suddenly changed. From the corner of his eyes, Yu Guang saw that the door of the study had been pushed open from the outside. The tall and straight posture of the man was restrained by the light.

He didn't knock at the door, but she didn't hear him. She deliberately kept her voice: "Qi Ruifeng has been with Sheng Yi people. What do you think is the meaning of your interfering again? Or when did you have a place in this relationship

Dix that clever did not speak, mujiutian quiet for a while, seems to be listening to the rebuttal there.

Show eyebrow light Cu: "I don't want to quarrel with you, you good think what I say." Pause next: "it's late today, you have an early rest."

Finish saying, hang up the mobile phone directly, lift Mou just seem to see Gu Shaoqing's figure, Mou se pretends to be surprised: "when did you come back?"

"When you scold Sheng huainuan."

He came forward and held her in his arms, surrounded by a faint aroma of wine.

"Did you drink?" Mujiutian's nose moved, put his mobile phone into his pocket and pinched his sleeve: "is it with Xue Xijing?"

"Well."

I don't know whether it's the first half of the sentence or the second half of the sentence.

Bent over, thin lips fell on her cheek, Cologne and red wine mixed taste, voice with a smile: "I didn't come back for dinner at night, are you angry?"

"No

She looked up and said, "I've always had a good temper. Don't you know that?"

"Well, so what did you have for the evening?"

"Sweet and sour steak, steamed spinach..."

Mujiutian smiles and counts with her fingers, as if she really hung up the phone and naturally ate dinner, as if nothing had happened.

But if aunt Yu is there, she can tell that none of the sweet dishes of Mujiu is made by herself.

The more you count Gu Shaoqing's eyes, the deeper the color is. The beautiful long finger pinches her chin, raises it, and looks at him: "I didn't come back, you really don't mind?"

"No, you are busy with business, I know, and it happened again today..."