Chapter 112

Aunt Yu looked at the couple who just ignored each other. Now she came down from the upstairs with a big smile. She wiped her hand on her apron and said, "madam, there is no chicken soup at home. Why don't I make you a bowl of noodles with clear soup? I'll make noodles with chicken soup tomorrow morning."

Mujiutian didn't have to eat the chicken soup noodles, so he nodded and agreed.

Nest in the arms of Gu Shaoqing smile: "then I want the kind of thin noodles."

"Oh, good."

Aunt Yu goes back to the kitchen to pull her noodles. Gu Shaoqing puts mujiutian on the sofa, holds her and watches TV in the living room. According to her mind, she finds a variety show without nutrition.

At the same time, she commented: "what's the name of the male star? She looks very strong. The princess squats with the female star without breathing heavily."

Happy laughter came from the TV. The host joked about the male star and mentioned his name by the way: "xuanyang is really strong. Do you keep fit at home on weekdays?"

"There's fitness on weekdays, but when you're busy with work, you just run and pull your shoulders."

Xuan Yang tilted his thin lips and pulled his back, which attracted the screams of fans.

Gu Shaoqing frowned slightly and held the woman in her arms tightly: "do you like him?"

"I can't say whether I like it or not. I've just seen two of his movies." Holding his cheek, Mu Jiutian's voice said carelessly: "I heard that he is No.1 in male, and he is also held by famous Hollywood directors. His acting skills and reputation are very good."

"Held by a famous director?"

He always felt that what she said was ambiguous, as if it implied something.

Mujiutian stares at the TV screen not far away and nods without distracting him: "it seems that director Ji Yinji is holding it. I heard that she is quite arrogant, and I don't know why she has such a preference for xuanyang." Said, as if aware of something, raised his eyes under a smile: "you think only men like to keep a little pet around? Rich and powerful women also like small fresh meat like xuanyang, young and fresh... "

"And you?"

"Of course I do." Looking at the man's half narrowed eyes, she tilted her head: "if it hadn't been in your hands, I would have wanted to bring down the Mu group, and then I would have gone to raise one by my side. I gave him money, and he worked hard and didn't involve any feelings in it, relaxed and comfortable..."

Before I finished, there was another scream on the TV.

Mujiutian turns his head back to see xuanyang lift up his white shirt with his mouth and chin under the joking of the host. He can't say he is obedient when he lifts his eyes.

At present, fans can't stand it.

Gu Shaoqing couldn't stand it either. She raised her hand and changed the remote control station, which made Mu Jiutian frown. She reached out and wanted to grab the remote control: "what's the change station for? I'm looking at it for fun."

"It's fun to watch other men pull up their clothes?"

Most of all, his voice was low. Mujiutian was silent for a moment. He stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeve. His soft little face had an unspeakable flattery: "Mr. Gu, are you angry?"

"What do you think, Mrs. Gu?"

Hanging eyes to see her, Gu Shaoqing's tone is not warm.

She bit her lip and was thinking about how to pacify her. Aunt Yu came out of the kitchen with two bowls of noodles in the tray: "Sir, madam, you can have dinner."

"OK, we'll be right there."

Should be a voice, Mu Jiutian raised his small face, looking at his obviously unhappy face, plain white hands raised to touch his chin, learn his usual way to pinch, pull his head down, wink at him, soft voice light coax: "Mr. Gu be good, we go to dinner, I will spoil you."

This is what he usually says.

Now she used to coax him, voice gentle and flattering, especially comfortable.

The Adam's apple involuntarily rolled up and down, and looked down at the obviously obedient little face. Gu Shaoqing couldn't help sighing. He pulled down the little hand holding his chin and kissed him in the palm of his hand: "it's really against you."

"That's Mr. Gu's favorite."

"Well, I love it. I know it." Big palm touched her hair: "you are not hungry, go to eat."

It's already more than ten o'clock in the middle of the night. Aunt Yu's noodles are not big, but the green scallions accompany the noodles, which makes people have an appetite.

Mu Jiutian was really hungry. She sat down at the table and ate the noodles in the bowl. Aunt Yu came to help her add flower tea to the teacup. She was distracted and said, "thank you, aunt Yu.""If you don't think it's enough, madam, I'll make some more for you."

She pulled a lot of noodles and put them in the refrigerator. It's just that she can cook another meal tomorrow morning.

"No more." Mu Jiutian shakes his head, chopsticks pick the bowl of pasta: "I finish these enough."

Aunt Yu originally wanted to answer something, but the doorbell at the door suddenly rang, just in time to meet the thunder, almost let people not hear.

Aunt Yu immediately put down her teapot and went to the door, reciting: "who is coming on this rainy day?"

As soon as the door opened, the driver came in, wet and embarrassed with a smile: "is Mr. at home?"

Aunt Yu looked behind him. Her face was cold subconsciously. She only responded after a while: "I'm here."

"I have something to do with my husband."

Mujiutian had just eaten half a bowl of noodles when he saw the driver coming in with Su Enron, who was wet all over. He could almost see the inner beauty by sticking his long skirt on his body. Even if he was wearing a driver's suit, it didn't help.

The driver didn't expect mujiutian to be there, but he still insisted: "Sir, Miss Su is here."

Gu Shaoqing frowned and put down his chopsticks: "what happened?"

"I took Miss Su home as you told me. I didn't expect to meet Miss Su's boyfriend Mr. Wei. He had some misunderstandings, so he made a big noise and even wanted to force Miss Su to follow him." Then the driver looked at Mu Jiutian from the corner of his eyes and said, "I think Mr. Wei's mood is unstable, and the situation is also complicated. I'm afraid it's not safe to leave Miss Su alone at home, so I can only bring Miss Su back."

Smell speech, Gu Shaoqing eyebrow frown more tight, toward aunt command: "go upstairs to get a suit of clothes, change for Miss Su, and then call Doctor Wang let him come."

Su Enron didn't speak in the whole process. She hung her eyes and looked aggrieved. Coupled with her current situation, she was a pitiful little girl.

Aunt Yu looked at Mu Jiutian's face. Seeing that she didn't speak, she went upstairs.

"Thank you, Mr. Gu." Su Enron raised his eyes and said timidly, "I can't go home tonight. I'll trouble you to send me to the hotel later. It's not easy to take a taxi, and it's very late."

At the end of his eyes, Gu Shaoqing put one hand in his pocket and said, "you'll stay first tonight."

"But..." she glanced at Mu Jiutian: "will miss Mu be reluctant?"

Following her words, he looked at the woman who was eating noodles carelessly. He thought she couldn't speak, but he didn't expect her to lift her eyes. Her delicate face was warm and cool, and he said, "if I say I mind, will Miss Su go out to live?"

Su Enron a Leng, delicate face is still hanging beads: "of course, I originally intended to stay in a hotel."

"That's good." The smile on her face gradually widened: "I really don't like strangers hanging around in my field. If Miss Su has such awareness, it's good and troublesome..."

Without saying that, the man's deep voice came in: "sweet wine."

Shallow without temperature, Mu Jiutian turned his face and glared at his cool face. The radian of his red lips didn't disappear. He naturally changed his words: "but this villa is under Mr. Gu's name. As long as Mr. Gu agrees, I naturally have no other opinions."

Gu Shaoqing looked down at her for a few seconds and said calmly, "you'll stay here tonight, and the rest will come tomorrow."

Aunt Yu also took the clothes downstairs, a soft light blue dress.

His voice was a little cautious: "Sir, do you think this one will do?"

Mu Jiutian followed and glanced at her eyes. She couldn't help but want to laugh.

Aunt Yu really knows how to choose. This dress is what Su Enron wore when she and Su Enron met at the gate of Gu's group. She was sent to qingzhai at that time. She didn't like it very much, but I'm afraid it was the first one Su Enron gave Gu Shaoqing.

Gu Shaoqing naturally did not find out, nodded: "OK." Turn Mou to see again to Su Enron: "changed clothes."

Looking as like as two peas, the one hangs in the closet, which is also very much more precious.

I don't know why, Su Enron felt as if there was a fire burning in his heart. His face was very embarrassed. He bit his lip and took over his clothes. "I'd better stay in a hotel for a while. I'm afraid I want to disturb Gu Shao and miss Mu here."

"You stay." Gu Shaoqing frowned, some irritable: "go to change clothes first, be careful of catching a cold."

"But..."

Yu Guang from the corner of his eyes looked at mujiutian as if nothing had happened. He sat on the chair calmly, carrying some pasted noodles to his mouth one by one. His long hair fell down, with a sense of mystery.Su Enron wanted to say something else, but Gu Shaoqing lost patience. He went forward and took her to the guest room on the second floor with a deep concern in his voice: "I asked aunt Yu to send the toiletries to the room, so you can take a bath and blow your hair before you come out."

Aunt Yu was ordered to go to the storeroom to get things naturally, but she stopped for a few minutes.

My voice lowered: "madam, I only took one of your skirts. I didn't touch anything else."

Such a rain, from the inside to the outside is naturally to change.

But the skirt can be lent out, does not mean that mujiutian can be generous and can lend out all the small clothes close to the body.

"Well." After eating the last mouthful of noodles, Mu Jiutian took a piece of paper to wipe his mouth. His voice said carelessly, "whatever Gu Shao asked you to send, you can send it. It doesn't matter what it is."

Anyway, in the end, all her things have to be changed.

Aunt Yu was stunned. She didn't understand the meaning of mujiutian, but Gu Shaoqing was too busy. She didn't dare to delay much, so she hurried to the storage room.

Looking at Aunt Yu's back and the closed door on the second floor, Mu Jiutian slowly crumples the paper in her palm into a ball and throws it into the garbage can with a soft and peaceful face.

In the middle, she chuckled: "three points."