The wind in early winter is a little cold. It blows to my face in the middle of the night, like a knife.

The trees swayed around, and the dull air was as oppressive as it was before the storm.

Mujiutian didn't know how long she had been walking aimlessly until she was caught by someone's wrist. Her first reaction was to shake it off.

"Wine is sweet."

Looking back, he saw Xing Mo standing behind him with a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. The black windbreaker was a bit more casual than usual. He took back his big palm and chuckled: "I just finished the meeting and got ready to go home. I saw you wandering on the road. I've been following you for half an hour. Are you not afraid to be tied away?"

Since Xing Mo was willing to ask her to help overthrow Gu group last time, she never met him again.

Fingers stroked the long hair that was blown up by the wind, Mujiu sweet and quiet without expression: "it's OK, a little upset, so I walk at will."

"Upset?" Xing Mo's tone went up, pretending not to see the swelling on Mu Jiu Tian's chin. He put one hand into his pocket and said, "it's late. I'll take you back."

"No more."

She resisted, but before she could say anything, she was covered by the windbreaker.

Subconsciously, he wanted to retreat, but he was held down by Xing Mo, and his tone was filled with a slight and inaudible anger: "it's your business that you don't want to meet me, but I can't let you go home like this. At that time, if something really goes wrong, I will feel guilty."

Forced to take off the windbreaker on her: "OK, I'll take you back to the green house."

The nose is full of Gulong water, but it's not the same as Gu Shaoqing.

Some do not adapt, she side face: "I go back to green house, you go back to your home, is not a direction."

"It doesn't matter. It's just a detour."

After all, Xing Mo is kind-hearted, and Mu Jiutian can't continue to refuse. He can only agree and let Xing Mo pull her into the car, and then tell the driver to turn to qingzhai.

It's not slow to say whether the speed is fast or not.

But within 20 minutes, the car stopped at the gate of qingzhai.

Mu Jiutian got out of the car and watched her take off her windbreaker and return it to him. She said in a gentle voice: "there is less trouble today. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

This is Hakka words, but Xing Mo smiles and climbs up the pole: "OK, then I'll let the Secretary contact your secretary, and we'll fix a time."

Mu wine sweet a Leng, smile: "good."

Seeing Xing Mo's car leave, Mu Jiutian turns and enters the villa.

Originally thought that such a thing had happened, Gu Shaoqing would go to find Su Enron, but he did not expect to see him sitting on the sofa as soon as he entered the door. His suit jacket had been taken off for a long time. His tailored linen shirt was gentle in the bright light, and his handsome features were looking down at the report in his hand.

Even when she changed her shoes, he didn't have the slightest reaction, as if he didn't hear her.

Mujiutian didn't say hello to him. He went straight upstairs.

But aunt Yu heard the news and said, "madam, you are finally back."

"Well." Standing on the stairs, she nodded.

Aunt Yu immediately began to laugh, but it was somewhat unnatural: "just now I was still talking about how you didn't come back. There was a storm forecast tonight, and I was afraid you would come back late just in time."

As soon as her voice fell, there was a series of thunder outside, accompanied by lightning, across the sky, like tearing a big hole in the sky, making people palpitating.

Looking out, aunt Yu patted her thigh and said, "it's still what you say."

"I'm fine." Take back the line of sight, the whole process did not look at the man downstairs, mujiutian head down stroked his long hair: "I'm a little tired, first upstairs to rest, tomorrow morning don't call me."

"Good."

The sound of slippers stepping on the carpet is not audible. Looking at Mu Jiutian's back, aunt Yu wiped her apron with her hand.

She wanted to make up the quarrelling couple, but no one paid any attention to her.

Back in the bedroom, I didn't lock the door. Mujiutian took off her clothes and threw herself into the bathtub. She ordered a few drops of her favorite essential oil and took a bath. Slowly, her tense nerves and confused thinking calmed down.

She didn't come out of the water until it was getting cold.

As like as two peas in a bathroom towel, she looked at the sofa with her body as if she were sitting in the sofa of her room, exactly like the living room.Pure white bath towel, women's soft long hair draped at random behind, the skin lining white crystal, almost want to let people hold in the palm of love.

Without high-heeled shoes and women's small suits, he even had a little confusion after his head emptied. His delicate face was big and hung with thin water, which made the man's pupil shrink slightly. It was like a feather scratching the itch at the bottom of his heart, which was unbearable.

Put down the report, he waved to her: "come here."

But mu Jiutian didn't follow his instructions. He wiped his long hair with a towel, and the towel showed his fine shoulder and clavicle. He picked up the farthest place and sat down: "what's the matter with Gu Shao?"

Gu Shaoqing sneers, goes forward directly without emotion, doesn't give mujiutian any chance to resist, grabs the towel in her hand and wipes her long hair skillfully.

At first, Mu Jiutian wanted to hide, but Gu Shaoqing pressed him in the same place.

The voice above his head was not high or low, but he kept warning: "sit quietly."

The constant temperature room is very warm. The woman who has taken a bath is sleepy during the waiting time. She can't see the action of the man behind her, but she can roughly guess that her little white hand is holding her chin and doesn't speak.

Until the man threw the towel aside, she got up: "it's late. If Gu Shao is OK, I want to have a rest."

"Just after wiping your hair, are you going to drive me out?"

Gu Shaoqing raised her eyebrows and her long arms around Mu Jiutian's waist. She forced her to control her in her arms and chuckled: "who are you used to

Mujiutian was also annoyed: "if you think I have a bad smell, don't pay attention to me."

If he hadn't found that there was no dry water mark on the seat, he would have thought that the woman in front of him was heartless.

Angry, he wanted to teach her a lesson, but he was reluctant to give up.

His breath all poured into her respiratory tract, holding the familiar smell of nicotine, making mujiutian resist in a moment: "release... Release me, asshole..."

Gu Shaoqing bit her directly and raised her eyebrows: "am I an asshole?"

"Aren't you?"

Wrapped in a bath towel, the body movement is limited. Mujiutian angrily goes over and bites Gu Shaoqing's shoulder: "what do you want? Forced to ask me about my relationship with Barrett in the car, and now you want to force me, aren't you an asshole? Can't you allow me to have privacy, or do you tell me all about you and Liu Mengyu? "

He was clearly not willing to disclose the past, but asked her to show it in front of him without reservation.

It's a real capitalist bully.

Gu Shaoqing was angry and laughed. He touched Mu Jiutian's long hair and said, "who did you learn from for your biting temper?" Voice low, with a sigh: "I just asked you two, and cry is noisy, do not know that I forced you."

"Didn't you just want to force me?"

The unspeakable grievance spread, along with the one just in the car: "Bartley and I are strangers from beginning to end. If it wasn't for the villa area, I wouldn't accept anything from him." Voice stuffy: "he is calculate accurate, I will accept, so unscrupulous."

Maybe he is ready for Gu Shaoqing's reaction. Anyway, he is always calculating, as if the whole world covets the thing in his hand.

Eyes color suddenly a dark, Gu Shaoqing can't listen to wine sweet mouth to Bartley that familiar.

Big palm controlled her small face and forced her to look at herself: "it sounds like you don't like him."

"Well, I want to never see him if I can."

"I believe you."

Hold the whole person in your arms and sit down by the bed.

She was so small that she could be hugged by him. She was just like a soft animal. She was born for him.

Heart unspeakable satisfaction, big palm rubbed her wet hair, thin lips with her red lips, constantly licking, hoarse voice slowly: "what's the matter in the future, you slowly tell me, I will believe you, I will believe you. But you also have to be clear that I don't like my people to have any ambiguous relationship with other men. Nothing can do. Do you understand? "

Mujiutian has gone all the way, some things are very clear.

She and Gu Shaoqing are people of two worlds.

Gu Shaoqing can keep other women while communicating with her, but she can't, not even have good heterosexual friends around her.She understood the difference between them, otherwise she would not have mentioned the previous things after Gu Shaoqing took the initiative to soften her attitude.

She is smart and has seen too many contrasts between the strong and the weak in Xicheng District. Gu Shaoqing, who only covers the sky with her hands, is not willing to tear her face at the moment.

Nodded, looked at that can see gentle doting handsome face, stretched out a small tongue initiative licked his lips, voice soft: "I understand, then you have to understand, I have nothing to do with him."

After all, she didn't want to mention him.

Gu Shaoqing's eyes darkened, and her big palm combed her long hair without stopping for half a minute. Her hair was soft and flowing in the palm of her hand, which made him smile lightly: "OK, I understand."

Then he bent over to kiss her.

However, he was covered with his thin lips by his plain white hands and looked up at his handsome face, whose expression he couldn't distinguish: "I'm hungry. I've been noisy all night. I only drank two mouthfuls of wine and didn't eat anything."

Gu Shaoqing understood what she meant. She held her little white hand, played and kneaded it, and almost sighed with a smile: "OK, I'll let aunt Yu cook something for you."

"I'd like noodles in chicken soup."

"Good."

He let her go to the bathroom to change clothes. When she came out, he held her small face and gave her a kiss with drooping eyes. He said in a loose voice: "does chin still hurt? Do you want me to call a doctor? "

"No more."

Mujiutian thinks he is not so delicate: "it's raining hard outside. There's no need to let him go like this."

Gu Shaoqing answered in a low voice, but he didn't ask. He raised his hand and picked her up. He told her carelessly, "you know it's raining heavily outside. If you come back a little late, you'll be caught in the rain. It's hard for you to take good care of yourself." Slowly down the stairs, drooping eyes at her: "it seems that you haven't drunk enough of the bitter medicine that the doctor prescribed for you."