"I don't want this face."

Heavy words hit down, instant will be mu manyun to hit muddled, was in aunt half pushed to leave green house did not respond.

Aunt Yu closed the door with her back hand and looked at the deserted corridor. She paused, cooked a cup of scented tea and sent it to the door of the study. She knocked on the door and went in: "madam, are you going to work overtime tonight?"

"Well, finish reading these documents."

Sipping two mouthfuls of the scented tea from Aunt Yu, she looked at the way she wanted to talk and stop: "what's the matter?"

"Sir, I often come home late these days." Aunt Yu tried to look at her face: "madam, aunt Yu may be a little wordy, but you can't get along with each other like this, otherwise it's easy to be emotionally damaged."

"Well, I see."

Mujiutian didn't have a big reaction. Aunt Yu thought that she couldn't be the master of Gu Shaoqing, so she felt a little distressed: "do you ask me to have a birthday party the day after tomorrow and anyone else to invite?" "Pause next:" want to tell a sir, the day after tomorrow is not a rest day, sir may not rest

"I just want to invite some friends who have a good time to have a birthday party." Mujiutian clenched the pen in his hand and said with a gentle smile: "I don't mean to hold a big event. I will invite the specific person myself. As for Mr..."

Sipping lips, face floating a little smile, but less than the fundus: "I will give him that."

In any case, she held the birthday party on the site of qingzhai. Mujiutian felt that she had to explain to Gu Shaoqing.

But it's going to be held soon, and she hasn't found a chance.

Looking at Gu Shaoqing taking Su Enron into her office for the sixth time, she was a little bit stronger with her pen. She raised her face and laughed. She was very soft: "is Mr. Gu still going to come over and take Miss Su to dinner?"

For the first time, for the first time in six days, mujiutian spoke so frankly.

Gu Shaoqing put one hand in his pocket and looked down at her black and white apricot eyes: "is Mrs. Gu unhappy?"

"Of course not." Mujiutian tied up her long hair and hung her eyes at will, which made people not know the color and mood of her eyes: "I just don't think it's necessary for Mr. Gu to come here. Is it insulting me or Miss Su?"

"Sweet wine, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." Her mind was very confused and her mood was very restless. She played with the pen in her hand: "I just think Mr. Gu is very interesting. It can be said that supporting me is a trade between you and me, but supporting Miss Su is probably because of her appearance."

Looking up: "Mr. Gu keeps two at the same time, don't you think it's too late?"

Her voice was soft, and every word she uttered seemed to be the words of a jealous little woman. But Gu Shaoqing knew that she was disgusting, disgusting what he did, and even disgusting Su Enron.

As he stepped forward, he felt an impulse to lift her up and hold her in his arms.

The finger in the pocket rubbed and looked at her undisguised little face: "don't you like Enron?"

"I thought Gu Shao could see that since I didn't save her last time."

"Wine is sweet." The brow tip can't help frowning: "she didn't do anything wrong."

This matter is started by him, anger can vent to him, but it is not su Enron's business.

Mu Jiutian raised her slightly cool eyebrows and her delicate chin. "Gu Shao, do you even care who I like or dislike?" With a smile: "I don't like Miss Su. I'm very clear about that. Unlike Gu Shao, if you hate me, you have to bury yourself in your heart and refuse to reveal half of it."

Hate her?

There is no reason for that.

Dark down the eyes hidden as if there is no anger, voice with a warning: "Mu wine sweet."

"I'm here." Her smile, perfunctory voice means is very obvious: "forget it, today's thing is I'm wrong, should not casually toward Gu Shao angry, if Gu Shao nothing, you can turn around and take Miss Su out, remember to help me close the door."

There were no emotional ups and downs, even the things he wanted to tell him about the birthday party were not settled.

The biggest problem is to change places.

This kind of development is not in Gu Shaoqing's expectation. Her eyes are deeply locked on her slender jade neck. She forces the fire pressure down and stares at her face: "I'll send her home safely in a moment. Go back first and let aunt Yu prepare my dinner.""Well, I see."

Casual tone is very light, casually, watching and staring at their own for a long time Gu Shaoqing and Su Enron figure disappeared in his office, Mu Jiutian will pen to the table, red lips sarcastically hook up.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Sheng huainuan: "huainuan, you can reserve the twilight box, and then inform everyone that we will change the floor at night."

"Why, not at the green house?"

Sheng huainuan is very quiet there. There is a sound of walking.

Mujiutian didn't care. She leaned in the office chair, knocked her eyes and rubbed her nose with her white fingers: "well, I just had a quarrel with Gu Shaoqing. I'm afraid he will ruin my birthday party."

There seems to be something wrong at the other end of the conversation. After answering the call, he hung up.

Another phone call tells aunt Yu to remove all the things ready. Mujiutian patiently drives to dusk after work.

Sheng huainuan has already ordered the box. Although there is not much time in the middle, all the necessary furnishings have been arranged.

As soon as mujiutian entered the door, the huge salute burst open, and the spray petals sprinkled all over her body, with rich aroma.

"What are you doing?"

"Surprise for your birthday."

Sheng huainuan instructs everyone to push over the beautiful multi-layer chocolate cake, open the champagne on the table, and pour it down the top of the goblet tower. A cup of liquid overflows to the second cup. Under the light, it is full of enchanting colors.

The box hall is especially lively.

Suddenly the box door was knocked. People thought it was the waiter who came in to deliver things, but they didn't care: "come in."

Who knew that the waiter was followed by a man with blonde hair and blue eyes. He looked about forty years old. He bowed to the crowd as soon as he came in.

The audience was quiet for a moment, and the only thing I could hear was that the man said sincerely in broken Chinese: "Happy Birthday to miss Jiutian. This is a gift from my husband to miss Jiutian."

Then he asked the bodyguard waiting at the door to move the gift in.

It's a big gift. There are twenty-five in total. The packaging of each gift is very exquisite. You can see that it's with your heart.

The man looked at the gift box piled up in the corner, turned his eyes and said more sincerely: "Miss Jiutian, I hope you are satisfied with your husband's gift. If your time is convenient, you can call him back."

This voice, mujiutian heard, in the conversation with Bartley.