Don't want to be seen joke, Mu Jiutian struggled: "you let me go."

"Does it hurt?"

The voice behind her was low and not as gentle as usual. If it seemed to be mixed with other meanings, she felt her back with a little rough fingers. In front of Liu Feixuan, she did not shy away from the intimacy of the two people: "sorry, I'm not good. I'm too strong when I want to stop you."

With that, Gu Shaoqing took her to the sofa not far away and sat down. She went to lift her coat and wanted to reach in and massage her.

Although across the clothes, mujiutian still didn't adapt, and someone looked at her, she subconsciously bit her lip and patted his hand: "what are you doing?"

"Give you a massage, Mrs. Gu."

The last three words, her eyes suddenly stare big.

Gu Shaoqing couldn't have known what it meant to shout "Mrs. Gu" in front of Liu Feixuan. She squinted at the man sitting beside her. His lips were gentle and graceful, and all her words were full of gentle coaxing.

In her pause, the man's big palm has been lifted the outermost layer of clothes into, fingertip strength not light not heavy massage up.

Not very comfortable, but not uncomfortable.

Liu Feixuan had already stood on the opposite side, his face was cold, but he didn't attack anything. He just picked up the document on the desk at random: "brother Gu, it seems that you have something else to do, so I won't disturb you first."

Without a response, he raised his foot and was ready to go out, but suddenly he heard Gu Shaoqing's low voice: "stop first."

"Brother Gu, what else can I do for you?"

"Apologize for the sweet wine."

"What?" Liu Feixuan's thick brow was unbelievably gloomy, and his fist was clenched: "brother Gu, do you want me to apologize to her?"

"Shouldn't it?"

Gu Shaoqing's face slowly cooled down, took out her hand, and naturally and skillfully held Mu Jiutian's waist. Her tone was particularly indifferent: "it's you who speak rudely first, and it's also you who want to get involved first. Although she kicked you, shouldn't you apologize?"

If the opposite person is not Liu Feixuan, but any man who wants to be unfaithful to mujiutian, he will let the other party know what regret is.

"Brother Gu."

Liu Feixuan called in a low voice again, but he didn't get any response. His dark eyes were locked on him, cold and incomparable, and even passed by a few cruel.

There was a moment of palpitation. Liu Feixuan forced himself to calm down and took a deep breath: "brother Gu, you and my sister have been in love for three years. You are the one who watched me grow up. Do you still not know who I am? I just feel that Miss Mu has robbed my sister's position and is dissatisfied." He took a step forward and glared at Gu Shaoqing's changing face: "I didn't say anything bad, and Gu really failed my sister in those years, otherwise she would not go abroad in the end."

She raised her face to see that he was sullen and handsome, half hidden in the shadow of the sun.

The complexity at the bottom of my eyes deepened, and the big palm tied to my slender waist relaxed: "Feixuan, what happened to me and Mengyu in those years was not what you imagined, i..."

"It doesn't matter what I imagine. My sister didn't say anything bad about you in front of me. Instead, she asked me to learn from you." Rumu's eyes and expression, even if it was mujiutian, could not help but move. There was no half haze: "brother Gu, I really treated you as my brother-in-law."

Quiet down in the office.

Mujiutian looks at the man who has been silent for 15 seconds with light vision, and his eyes are deep: "Feixuan, these two things can't be confused. I'd like to apologize to Jiutian."

"I don't want it."

"Feixuan."

"Brother Gu." He also raised his voice: "I said, I don't want to."

Return to peace again.

Mu Jiutian couldn't help laughing.

Laughter is very clear and ironic in the dead space. Ignoring the man's gaze, she easily broke away from his arms. She stood up, her long finger casually lifted the long hair scattered on her shoulder, and her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "OK, there's no need to continue. You have this Kung Fu, I don't have the American time to be with me. "

Lips filled with laughter, but no temperature.

"Wine is sweet."

Gu Shaoqing also followed up, eyebrows slightly frown, want to hug her again, but rushed to empty.

Picking up the papers on the desk, the sound of high heels fell into the carpet and passed Liu Feixuan. Her voice was cool: "I'm really sorry, I didn't let you take advantage of me."Smile, nod, open the door and go out.

The ice cold of elevator button from fingertips to the bottom of my heart, let Mu wine sweet shiver.

This winter is really cold and long.

Looking at the unclear reflection on the elevator door, Mu Jiutian laughs sarcastically.

Gu Shaoqing didn't come out of the office until the elevator reached the top floor. He was in such a hurry that he had never seen before. Without his original nobility, he grabbed her wrist: "Jiutian, today's thing is not what you think. I'll ask Feixuan to apologize to you..."

"Gu Shaoqing."

Clear light of the three words, said without waves.

The elevator door opened behind her, and both of them didn't want to have a look. Mujiutian glared at the man in front of her. There was no wrinkle on the suit. She laughed and said the topic she had been thinking about: "when do you think it's better for us to separate?"

The big hand holding her wrist suddenly stopped in mid air.

Tightening, Gu Shaoqing looked at the woman with high heels and half of her head down in front of her, as if nothing had happened just now.

He and she looked at each other, almost from the chest voice: "sweet wine."

"Yes."

Hands up, apricot eyes bending, she smile heartless appearance: "in fact, I don't need to say, you can feel it, you have deep feelings for Liu Mengyu to the point that you can't speak, not only Liu Mengyu himself, now even her brother is protected in your bag." Clean facial features gently, slowly raised: "Mr. Gu, do you think what I said is right?"

Almost dumb voice can not say right or wrong, eyes dipped in a very black color: "so."

"So." Red lips rolled up the biggest radian: "I may have to exercise Mrs. Gu's rights again. Last time I asked you not to contact Su Enron, you promised me."

Lift Mou, black and white clear apricot Mou is reflecting his appearance: "that this time if I ask you to no longer contact with Liu Feixuan?"? Will Mr. Gu promise Mrs. Gu

The last sentence, dragging a long voice, almost with coquetry.

Mu wine sweet but very clear, she is not capricious, not coquetry.

The big hand clenched tightly, she could see clearly, and her bones were pale, but she suddenly pulled her into his arms and buckled her on his chest. Her strength was almost as strong as that of preparing to embed her into his flesh and blood.

Pain, even more painful than just the impact.

She felt that she was in pain and wanted to cry.