Chapter 149

Along the way, mujiutian thought a lot, until he got off the bus, his clean facial features were still confused and had no expression.

After hearing the Secretary's worry, he looked at her again and again: "madam, are you not feeling well? Do you need to ask Dr. Wang to come here, or should we go back to the hospital?"

"No Mujiutian waved his hand, stood in the porch, changed his shoes, and laughed at him: "I was just thinking about things, it doesn't matter."

Hearing the Secretary nodding, she didn't persuade her any more. She watched aunt Yu come out of the kitchen with a surprise smile on her face? I made two dishes casually, and I don't know what you want to eat today. "

"I want to cook myself today." The soft sweater sleeves were rolled up, and Mu Jiutian walked towards the kitchen, with a familiar smile on her face and a small head on her side: "aunt Yu, can you help me wash all the dishes?"

She seldom cooks. Besides her busy work, she has little interest in cooking.

The only two times were to please Gu Shaoqing.

Aunt Yu is very clear, quickly followed into the kitchen: "madam, what do you want to eat, just tell me directly, I'll do it."

"It doesn't matter. I'm on a whim today."

Looking around the kitchen, clean kitchen utensils, neatly placed melons and fruits, Mu Jiutian quickly drew up a menu of two dishes and one soup in his heart. It was not so complicated, but it was very homey.

When Gu Shaoqing got home, there was a little fragrance in the villa.

Aunt Yu's skill is very different.

Step suddenly a meal, slender figure conveniently will suit coat on the hanger at the door, the man low eyes smile: "wife cooking today?"

Hearing this, the Secretary nodded: "yes, when my wife came back today, she said she wanted to cook by herself. I forgot to tell you."

With a smile in his lips, the man's sharp fingertips hang down on his trousers at will, and he lights up: "go and buy a bunch of roses."

"Ah." Smell secretary one Leng: "how many do you want?"

"Fifty seven."

Five seven, my wife.

He likes the number.

All the dishes in the pot were put on the plate. Mujiutian wanted to brush the pot clean, but it was a little heavy. In addition, the wrist injury was not good, so he suddenly took off and "bang" fell into the pool.

Low exclamation, subconsciously step back, slender waist immediately by big palm to embrace, back hit broad chest, was full of.

Without looking back, Mu Jiutian knew who was behind him, biting his lips and complaining low: "why did you suddenly appear without saying a word?"

Soft voice, soft hum.

The man turned her body half a circle in his arms, face to face with himself, put his finger on her face, leaned over and kissed her, with a smile in his voice: "what? Don't get angry with me? "

"Do I have one?" She wrung eyebrows, dissatisfied with the drum cheek help: "obviously you and I have a temper, I said it was an accident, you don't believe it."

At the bottom of the eyes, Gu Shaoqing touched her with her forehead and said in a light voice: "I have no conscience. I have not bothered with you for many times, eh? You do it yourself. "

I have to admit this.

Many times, it was Gu Shaoqing who took the initiative to step back and resolve the matter.

Including the last fight in front of the elevator.

She thought there was going to be a change.

Moreover, on the way back, she thought a lot, part of which was the unknown call that didn't display the phone number.

More are Gu Shaoqing.

She felt that since she couldn't leave Gu Shaoqing for a short time, it's better to make her life better and keep her temper. What's the point? Now it's on her side.

Since Gu Shaoqing likes Su Enron's meekness, so can she.

Red lips pursed, plain white hands clenched the corner of his clothes. Mujiutian looked a little embarrassed. He raised his face and said in a soft voice: "sorry, Mr. Gu."

"What did you say?"

"Sorry." Knowing that Gu Shaoqing was on purpose, she had to repeat what she had just said. Dissatisfied, she pointed his chest: "there were many things that bothered Mr. Gu to connive at me before. I know that, so I'll make amends for you today."

Gu Shaoqing is a little funny. She looks at the two dishes and one soup placed behind her, steaming slowly."Why is Mrs. Gu so good today?"

"Don't you like it?"

She tilted her head, a pair of black and white apricot eyes reflected his appearance, pure as if he was the only one.

His heart moved. He leaned over and kissed her lips again. His low voice said, "I like it, so I reward Mrs. Gu."

"Just a kiss?"

He chuckled and didn't speak. On one side of his body, the Rose bunch blocked by his long legs was placed on the ground not far away. Surrounded by black silk, it formed a sharp contrast with pure red. There were crystal water beads on it, which looked very delicate.

For a moment, Mu Jiutian was staring at the bouquet, then at a man with a big palm around his waist from the beginning to the end, slowly biting the lip, and his eyelashes trembled.

For a long time, Gu Shaoqing never thought that she would have such a reaction.

In addition to instructing Wen's secretary to update the clothes in qingzhai's wardrobe on a quarterly basis, he seldom gave her anything, never had jewelry, and roses were the first time.

He thought that at the first party, Xing Shu gave her roses, which she put into a vase. She liked roses.

Now it seems that

There was a subtle feeling around her. Gu Shaoqing's voice was slightly low, but she maintained a calm face. She pulled her small face with her big palm: "don't you like roses? I'll give it to you next time. What do you like? "

"No Red lips pursed a little smile: "I like it very much."

"Then you..." what happened just now.

The question he wanted to say was immediately swallowed back, and he put one hand in his pocket. Gu Shaoqing's eyebrows were a little lost, and his deep voice was mild: "well, you just like it."

With that, song opened her big palm around her waist and walked out of the kitchen with shining shoes. She didn't take a big step: "now that everything is ready, let's have dinner. You take a bath. I'll let aunt Yu come and serve the dishes."

"Gu Shaoqing."

The woman suddenly grabbed his arm, left hand, a little unnatural.

He turned his eyes and looked at her curved apricot eyes. He was very kind: "I like the gift you gave me, but I don't like roses very much. My mother's favorite was roses. Before I was five years old, all the vases in my house were filled with roses, or the main theme or embellishment. After she died, I didn't like roses any more."

Slightly low voice a little higher, he pulled his posture forward a step, tilted his head: "I prefer Begonia to rose, can you send me Begonia next time?"