Chapter 150

"Good."

In a low voice, the man stopped for a few seconds, and then took her back to his arms. His chin was just on her shoulder, and he kissed her soft side face: "sorry, I don't know."

"Nothing. I never told you, did I?"

Mujiu sweet smile: "I think we can open our hearts sometimes, no matter what we can talk about, otherwise many things will have misunderstanding, whether it's the rose thing today, or the matter of Kleist two days ago."

She will be small head out of his arms, picturesque eyebrows with a smile and radian: "I said right?"

"Yes."

He admits, but he can't do it, because there are a lot of things he is hiding from her, and he can't guarantee what kind of mood she will have when she knows.

Including, he leaked it to the Wayne family.

Greeting aunt Yu to take the dishes out, Gu Shaoqing walks up to the third floor with Mu Jiutian and rose in her arms. She sits on the sofa with her slender legs folded together, with a kind of dark momentum.

Smell the Secretary in the side after receiving the phone: "Gu Zong." He called in a low voice, as if afraid that the voice would reach upstairs: "Mr. klester's secretary just called and said that they didn't agree to cooperate with each other. I hope my wife will continue to be in charge of this cooperation."

"No way."

Directly refuted, the Secretary seemed to have thought of this answer: "Mr. klester said that if you don't agree, let me ask, do you remember that you agreed to his terms? And the purpose of his coming to China is his wife. He's sorry about the last time, but he can't stop his plan at will. If Mr. Gu wants to stop him, he doesn't mind making things bigger. "

Both understand what it means.

Lester is going to tell Mu Jiutian in the future.

How can Gu Shaoqing allow it.

After a pause, the secretary looked at Gu Shaoqing's face tentatively: "and Mr. klester also said that there is an old Chinese saying that it is easier to ask God than to send God."

Gu Shaoqing is experiencing the meaning of this sentence today.

Mujiutian took off all the packaging outside. Fifty seven roses were divided into several bunches and inserted into vases in various places. The roses swayed in bright red in the light, which was a bit dazzling, like a large area of blood.

Looking at the red, Mu Jiutian turns to close the door.

With Mujiu sweet with a meal to eat is very calm, even sweet.

I heard that the Secretary and aunt Yu had already been driven away by Gu Shaoqing, leaving behind a lot of dishes and chopsticks. They were tossing about in the room.

At the beginning, mujiutian was still thinking about the dishes that had cooled downstairs: "if it's cold, it's oily... Well, it's not easy to brush..."

"That's my aunt coming." Gu Shaoqing drooped her eyes and lay under her body. She turned her over and hugged her from behind, with her thin lips and earlobes. She outlined: "it seems that I am not working hard enough to let my Mrs. Gu still care about the dishes downstairs."

"You..." her voice immediately changed its tone: "asshole."

At the end of the last, even the fingers are unable to move, brain is empty, for a long time to slow God.

The whole person is hugged by the man's big palm, lying on the chest of red fruit with scratches, small mouth slightly open, slightly thick breathing.

Slowly, the nose smell a little tobacco flavor, Mu wine sweet just lift eyes, long hair half cover in front of the body, cover the traces of ambiguity, looking at the man's left arm around himself, right hand lit a cigarette, eyebrows bewitch sexy smoke, slowly spit out the smoke misty.

Perhaps just be tossed very much, Mu Jiutian angry mood suddenly rushed up, plain white small hand stretched out, directly grabbed his cigarette, put it out, indignant: "don't smoke in the room in the future."

Low deep smile, the man looked at the little woman, not yet spit out the smoke directly side face toward her face spray in the past.

Cough immediately sounded, not serious, let her angry in his arm patted: "I said you, you not only don't listen, but more excessive, don't move me, I want to take a bath, tonight you go to other places to sleep, here don't welcome you."

Soft little hand strength is not much, it's better to say it's slapping than tickling.

Gu Shaoqing felt as if she had been caught. Watching her struggling to sit up from her arms, the quilt covered her body, revealing her beautiful white butterfly bones, she suddenly became interested. She held her shoulder in her big palm, pressed her body up immediately, and narrowed a pair of dangerous eyes: "courage has become bigger, eh?""Who asked you to smoke in front of me? You don't know. I don't like the smell of smoke."

Big palm pinched her chin, low smile: "have you ever heard that a cigarette after the event is better than a living immortal."

"No "I only know that you'll die suddenly like this. I think I'm so poor. I'm going to be widowed when I'm young, but it's OK that I can inherit a lot of your legacy." Regardless of Gu Shaoqing's face, she broke her fingers and counted carefully: "you are so rich that I just need to find a manager to take care of you. I can keep a lot of white faces with your money."

Looking at Gu Shaoqing's more and more black face, Mu Jiutian chuckled and put his hand around his neck: "Mr. Gu, what do you say?"

"Deliberately irritate me, it seems you still want to think about the process of being made to cry..." kiss directly fell down: "don't worry, I will let you get what you want."

"No more..."

Mujiutian felt afraid just now. Thinking about the feeling of dying, he was so scared that he immediately stood on his chest, separated the distance between the two people, and said with a flattering smile, "I'm wrong. I'm really tired. I want to take a bath. You can take me to take a bath."

She always loves to be clean, not to mention tossing about like this. Even on weekdays, she has to take a bath every day.

Smell speech, Gu Shaoqing just pick eyebrow: "really don't want?"

"No, no, No

"Good." The man was kind enough to hold her up, and he didn't surround her with anything. He walked to the bathroom with his feet raised. His voice with a smile had a different meaning: "let's wash together."

In the bathroom, mujiutian experienced the result of an active provocation.

The whole person's hands and feet were weakly held out again, and put them in the new mattress. She turned over and ran away from Gu Shaoqing. Holding the quilt, she hummed: "you bastard, you don't mean what you say."

"When can I not keep my word?"

The man wanted to lie beside her with a smile and supported his head with one hand. When he was satisfied, a slightly hoarse but sexy voice came out from the bottom of his throat, and the tip of his brow gently picked: "it's Mrs. Gu who provoked me, OK?"

"You're an asshole anyway."