Last time in the coffee shop, Zhou Liang didn't see mujiutian, but he didn't see it.

Haha, he wanted to take this matter away, but mu Jiutian was reluctant to let go. He pointed his chin with his white fingertips and looked puzzled. He recalled: "it seems that President Zhou really loves Mrs. Zhou. Since they have such a good relationship, I'm afraid the picture I saw last time is a misunderstanding. I must talk to Mrs. Zhou when I meet her next time, I have a bad look in my eyes

With that, she was ready to raise her feet. Her young but proud eyes had a smile: "Mr. Zhou, do you think so?"

As she passed by, Zhou Liang's big palm pressed her shoulder as if it were nothing. Her face, which was not handsome but well maintained, still had a smile, but also had a warning: "Miss mu, if you see something, it's like if you don't see something, it's better to rot in your stomach."

"What does Mr. Zhou mean?"

"Miss Mu knows."

"It's funny to say." The sweet shape of Mujiu seemed to take a step back carelessly, and then he shook the big palm of his shoulder down. His apricot eyes bent, without half the temperature, locked tightly on Zhou Liang's face: "some time ago, I met an untidy and embarrassed woman at the door of dusk. This woman Zhou should also know, her name is Lu Qing."

"I don't know Lu Qing."

Looking at Zhou Liang's face which didn't fluctuate much, she didn't feel annoyed. She spoke slowly in the quiet Corridor: "if Mr. Zhou doesn't know him, he doesn't know him. Lu Qing is just a former employee of the financial department, and has already left his job. However, I would like to advise Mr. Zhou

Lift Mou, the line of sight is burning hot, calm don't take smile: "don't want too much."

The face of the man opposite was slightly stiff. If it wasn't for mujiutian who was staring at him all the time, he could hardly find it.

Soon calmed down, slightly short fingers under the cuff, drooping eyes, people can not see the look: "Miss mu, I am still that sentence, some things or rotten in the stomach is better."

"What if I can't?"

The moment he lifted his eyes, there was a strong intention to kill him. However, he soon disappeared in mujiutian's calm sight. It seemed that he remembered her relationship with Gu Shaoqing. Zhou Liang had a headache: "it's just a small clerk. What does Miss Mu want to do?"

"I can't deal with her or make friends with you." Her eyebrows were covered with cold and thin traces, and her delicate little face was cold: "but she and my colleagues will have a fight. If there are some things I don't know, it's all right. But if one day she can't bear the heavy burden and asks me to come, I can't think that nothing has happened."

Smile, estrangement and calm: "today is just a wake-up call for Mr. Zhou."

Although she told Qiao Xiaoyu that she would not help, mujiutian couldn't really watch Lu Qing step into the hell.

Before Zhou Liang had time to say anything, the general meeting of shareholders broke up. The door of the meeting room behind them opened. The man in the iron gray suit with a big red tie came out from inside. His handsome face softened at the first sight of mujiutian, and his big palm waved to her. His deep voice was gentle: "Jiutian."

"Shaoqing."

Obediently walked forward, let the man pull her to his arms, the light outside the window is very soft, melting the man's face serious and sharp lines, thin lips slowly hook up, in her cheek branded a kiss: "wait a hurry?"

"No, I just arrived."

The intimacy of the two men's actions was undisguised, which made the people nearby look at each other and praise them: "I thought the love between Gu and miss Mu was a rumor in Xicheng District. I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today. It's really worthy of the name."

Gu Shaoqing didn't shirk responsibility. He put his arms around Mu Jiutian's waist and closed his palms. His drooping eyebrows were warm: "what were you talking about with Mr. Zhou just now?"

For a moment, Zhou Liang's face was a little more nervous, and his eyes subconsciously focused on her face.

Smile, plain white hands on the waist of the arm, her voice warm cool: "also did not say anything, just casually see, casually chat two, let's go in, smell secretary said you did not eat lunch."

"Good."

Gu Shaoqing responded that other people also left one after another, including Zhou Liang, who just took a look at mujiutian before leaving.

Holding the person on her lap, Gu Shaoqing sat on the sofa in the office and let the little woman lean forward in her arms to toss the food that had been thoroughly cooled on the tea table. She opened her eyes and said, "I can't eat any more. Let me ask Secretary Wen to buy another one for you. It's not good for your stomach if you don't eat for such a long time."

"Listen to Mrs. Gu."Smell speech, she then prepares to get up, the iron arm between the waist is motionless however, even still secretly dint, buckle her again in the knee can't move.

He patted Jianshuo's muscle and looked back at mujiutian. He was not very happy: "you let me go, otherwise how can I play inside?"

"No, then."

"You..."

Mu Jiutian looks at him half angrily and half angrily. He pulls out his mobile phone from his pocket with his cheek bulging. He pokes his finger at the screen and sends a text message to Wen's secretary.

The clean screen showed that the message had been sent successfully. Then she put the mobile phone away and looked up at the man who was sitting half a head higher than herself. There was a faint smell of Cologne on the tip of her nose, without the smell of nicotine.

She is 1.68 meters tall, but her body is thin. Even if Gu Shaoqing found someone to recuperate her for half a year, she just cured her dysmenorrhea, but she didn't get fat.

Big palm touched in her waist, slender not Ying a grip.

He dropped his eyes and could not help stirring up a little evil spirit: "Mrs. Gu is thin. There is only a bone left. I'm afraid you'll break it on me at night."

"Gu Shaoqing!"

Speaking openly in the office, Mu Jiutian blushed and didn't want to talk to him at all. He put his hand against his chest and was ready to go down from his knees.

But the man put his arms around her waist and pressed her directly on the soft sofa with his backhand. He was elastic and fell down without any injury.

Thin lips cover up, and in the past, or warm or rough look is not the same, the slow way of fierce, a little bit of attack on her defense, let her whole person from the beginning of resistance to melt in his action.

The thin lips were close to her skin, and the warm breath spread on her face. A low smile sounded in her ear: "Mrs. Gu, you look the best now."

"Gu Shaoqing..."

She was angry and annoyed. She didn't know what nerve Gu Shaoqing had committed today. She said such ambiguous words again and again. Calculating the time, hearing that the secretary was about to come in, she reached out and tried to push him, but she was pulled directly to the top of her head with her little hand clasped, unable to move, and her red lips were blocked again.

The whole breath is filled with the unique breath of men, and the material is constantly trembling. After he is satisfied, she nests in his arms and breathes for a long time before she reacts. It's like a fried cat, staring at a pair of round apricot eyes: "this is the office. Why don't you look at the occasion and make such a mess?"

"So Mrs. Gu means just at home?"

Mujiutian is too lazy to pay attention to Gu Shaoqing. Just as she heard the Secretary knock on the door, she saw her slightly red and swollen lips at a glance. She dropped her eyes for the first time. After putting out the new meal, she immediately turned around and went out without waiting for another second.

"Eat your meal."

Put chopsticks into Gu Shaoqing's palm, Mu Jiutian picked up a sofa farthest from him, sat down again, and murmured: "ignore me for the moment, I'm hating you."

Gu Shaoqing just laughed and didn't speak. He opened the incubator. The dishes inside were steaming hot and smelling. Even if he wore clothes that didn't look very good, it didn't affect his elegance.

I didn't eat by myself. First I picked a chopstick of shredded meat to Mu Jiutian's mouth and stared at Xiuzhi's white face in front of me with a smile: "I'll make amends to Mrs. Gu."

Looking at Mu Jiutian eating, the radian of his lips became deeper and deeper, and his voice was casual: "by the way, what did you just say to Zhou liang?" Pick eyebrow: "just you say those perfunctory words in front of his face, I'm not ready to believe."

Mujiutian also guessed that Gu Shaoqing would not believe it, which is not a taboo topic.

With a pillow in his arms, he sat lazily on the sofa: "there are some problems with Zhou Liang's style. The red flag doesn't fall at home and the colored flag flutters outside. Originally, I didn't plan to take charge of it. But for him, my former subordinate resigned and seemed to be abused, so I just want to warn him not to go too far."

After all, Mujiu is sweet or soft hearted.

Even if Lu Qing was against her at the beginning.

Nodding, Gu Shaoqing put the dishes into his mouth, and did not continue to ask.

About 15 minutes later, he put down his chopsticks, took a piece of paper from the tea table and slowly wiped his lips. As soon as he was about to ask her where she was going for dinner, his mobile phone rang.

Two people are not far away, mujiutian can see three words beating on the screen at a glance.

Su Enron.

"Is Mr. Gu ready to answer the phone? Do I have to give way? " With that, she was ready to stand up and walk out, but she was grabbed by the man's wrist and pulled into her arms. Her long finger also pressed the answer and amplify keys.Suddenly, Su Enron's pure and clever voice rang out in the quiet space, with careful flattery: "Gu Shao, I have settled in the new community, thank you for helping me last night, I want to invite you to dinner, OK?" After a pause, his voice was even more excited: "I made it myself. If you don't mind, you can taste it."

For a long time, there was no response on the phone.

Su Enron raised his voice doubtfully: "Gu Shao?"

Mujiutian also looked up at him, his little hand gently pulled the corner of his clothes, indicating that he would reply.

The man is not smiling, big palm rubbing her waist arc: "no, my wife will not be happy."

Su Enron immediately bit his lip, but still kept calm: "I just want to thank Gu Shao. I don't have any idea of adding trouble to Gu Shao... If Miss Mu has any doubts, Gu Shao can also bring Miss mu. I don't mind. I just don't want you to feel that he has helped someone who doesn't know how to be grateful."

Her words were restrained, but it was easy to hear the expression of coyness.

Gu Shaoqing's deep smile, can't help but turn the little woman on her knees, face to face with her.

Thin lips pressed down, rubbing against each other, calling her name low, bewitching people's heart: "my wine is sweet, do you think I should agree?"

She didn't answer. She just looked at him.

In a few seconds, the well-defined palm pinched her chin and said, "I don't want to upset my wife, do you understand?"

Without waiting for Su Enron to respond, the phone was hung up.