Chapter 168

"Wine is sweet." His low voice was accentuated from the top of his head, with a strong and perceptible anger: "I can promise you everything, but this one can't."

"This thing? What's the matter? " Mujiutian just wanted to smile in his arms: "is it the thing that makes you break off the relationship with Liu Feixuan, or when do we plan to separate?"

She really quietly smile: "Gu Shaoqing, my Mr. Gu, a su Enron makes us exhausted, next June Liu Mengli can return home, do you think you and I can still maintain a good and calm relationship?"

He didn't speak, but he could hear the sound of bones clearly.

Through his shoulder, she could see Liu Feixuan standing quietly at the door of the office. There was the mark of high heels on his left leg, but he outlined a proud smile.

Four eyes opposite, she raised her hand and patted Gu Shaoqing on the shoulder, strength is not heavy: "think about it, one side is the ex girlfriend with feelings and kindness, the other side is just get along with people for half a year, which is more important, I think you know in your heart."

"Mujiu is sweet."

He bit her name, opened the distance, eyes extremely cold: "you don't say so high sounding, you think you are great, don't you?"

"Yes." She did not hesitate to nod, smiling Yingying appearance calm: "you let me go, so you can and Liu Feixuan two people in liumengyu did not come back to rely on each other, of course, I also worth three billion, Mr. Gu, the future transaction, please give me more advice."

Plain white hands out, hanging in mid air, for a long time no one to grasp.

His brow was covered with strong anger. He stared at the bruise in his wrist, and Gu Shaoqing's fist suddenly clenched: "some things I repeat from beginning to end. You are Mrs. Gu, the only Mrs. Gu. From the beginning to the future, you will not change, nor can you change."

Pass by, it is clear that she pressed up the elevator, but he picked it up.

Only the mobile phone in his pocket, not even a suit jacket, Gu Shaoqing stood in the hall, a phone will dial out: "come out to drink with me."

"Dumped?" Gu Wenbin's voice didn't sound very interested. He snuffed out the cigarette end and opened his voice leisurely: "and he was dumped by the sweet wine in your family."

Holding his forehead with one hand, the cold sunlight projected on his face, lingering out of the cold, low curse: "how so many words, I'm in the Gu group, come to meet me."

"It's a begging attitude..."

"Doodle doodle" busy sound let Gu Wenbin laugh, half kowtow eyes, pick eyebrow staring at nest in bed is still sleeping little woman to see for a while, just got up out of the bedroom.

I ran into a servant, finishing her Silver Cufflinks with one hand, and her lazy voice was casual: "when Miss Tang wakes up, remember to coax her to dinner."

"Yes, sir."

Twenty minutes later, one of the boxes on the top floor of the dusk building was opened. The red wine flickered in the light of the light, and two pieces of ice were added to it. Did the sound of collision change.

Gu Wenbin couldn't get used to Gu Shaoqing's picture. He tut tut twice. It didn't look like he used to be gentle and polite: "what's the feeling of being dumped after an interview?"

"What was dumped?" Gu Shaoqing looked up at him like a charity for a long time, and his eyes were cold without any temperature: "do you think she can escape my palm? It's like the one you're stuck in the villa

When it comes to Tang Rao, Gu Wenbin can't help thinking of the last time he was surrounded by mujiutian in the parking lot.

There was no response for a moment, sipping the red wine in the glass: "Mujiu Tian is much smarter than Tang Rao's white eyed wolf."

"Smart, arrogant, and grumpy, I don't know who raised them."

It was quiet all around, even with a faint stillness. Gu Shaoqing could only see her slender fingers holding the cup, half confused with a low smile: "but she was smart and boring."

When you want her to be smart, she doesn't pretend to be confused in front of you, but when you want her to be confused, she is smart enough to see through everything.

But let you have no way.

In Gu Wenbin's memory, Gu Shaoqing has always maintained his gentle but alienated attitude since childhood, with an inborn sense of dignity. Even when young Mu AI and Liu Mengli broke up, they just stood in the airport for a while, turned around and went on to do half of his work.

I've never seen such a gesture from him.

Low smile, attracted each other's attention: "smile what?"

"Nothing." Put the finished cup on the tea table and skillfully lit a cigarette: "Tang Rao is simple and stubborn. I can force her to follow my path. But mujiutian is not the same. She is beautiful, smart and proud. It's like the milk cat you raised around you when you were a child. Do you remember the result?""I was taken away by Sheng Huainan."

Want to let it in accordance with their own rules of work and rest life, but again and again resistance and struggle, with the immature claw hook mercilessly dig on the back of his hand, escape, but in two months later timid return.

He ended up locked out of the window.

Or Sheng huainuan, but he picked it up again.

"So, mujiutian is like the cat of those days." Half kowtow eyes, Gu Wenbin slender fingers flicked the ash: "Shun Mao touch, otherwise she is also like the cat, the cat can not stay outside, will return to your side, but Mujiu Tiansheng a good look, but also a body, to have talent, I don't believe her bow, Xicheng District can't find a man willing to pay all for her."

Almost add fuel to the fire, Gu Shaoqing kicked in the past: "you are quite understanding."

Gu Wenbin didn't care about it. He brushed it casually and sneered: "it's not me who says you're a good girl. It's strange that she can follow you honestly if you want to make a move. It's not forced trading."

The glass in the palm was almost crushed.

Gu Shaoqing's gloomy face was mixed with broken ice, and he called each other's name word by word: "you don't think it's light to kick? And don't look at your own virtues. "

Dare to talk about him.

Force Tang Rao with the lives of her ex boyfriend and Tang Fu.

Where does Gu Wenbin think he is clean?

Gu Wenbin smiles, looks at the cell phone that suddenly rings in his eyes, and gets up from the sofa: "I'll go home and hold my wife. Help yourself."

Gu Shaoqing didn't stop him. He walked half way and suddenly turned back. His lips were thin and slightly crooked. He was gentle and lazy with a smile: "by the way, I'll tell you a piece of news, which can speed up your pace of admitting your mistake."

"Fart."

He frowned: "yesterday, there was a chase in the suburb with mu Cangzhi. It seems that it was aimed at Mu Jiutian's two friends who just came from France, or Mu Jiutian just ended up looking for Sheng huainuan. That is to say, she almost participated in the whole process." After a pause, looking at Gu Shaoqing's changing face: "things are pressed down by Sheng Huai, so it's normal that you don't know."

No wonder I didn't answer seven calls in a row.

Some headache, Gu Shaoqing holding eyebrows, irritable mood rolling, want to call mujiutian immediately, but think of her dinner appointment with Dix, for a moment, stopped all the action.

Ten o'clock in the evening, did not let Dix send, mujiutian himself drove back to the green house.

Before aunt Yu left, she heard a voice coming out: "madam, are you back?"

Hold the wall, put on slippers in the porch, and then conveniently put the coat on the hanger.

Mu Jiutian's body was stained with a little wine smile: "well, did aunt Yu wake up with wine soup? Can you bring me a drink? "

"Well, I'll take it for you."

Soup clear, steaming heat, can be seen in the aunt cooked not a short time.

As soon as he was ready to take a drink, the door of Xuanmen was opened again. The driver helped Gu Shaoqing into the room. When he saw Mu Jiutian, his eyes lit up: "madam, my husband is a little drunk. What do you want to do?"

The wine coming from the front is stronger than the one just on my body.

Subconsciously wrinkled his nose, Mu Jiutian pointed to the upstairs with his finger: "you first send Mr. back to the bedroom."

Men are heavy, let alone drunk.

The driver nodded, mujiutian turned to sit down again, continued to drink sobering tea, did not follow up.

After a while, the driver came down again and nodded to her: "madam, I put my husband on the bed."

"Please, rest early."

"You're welcome, madam."

The door was closed again, and aunt Yu came out of the kitchen: "madam, sir's sobering tea is ready. I'll prepare anything else you need."

The same fragrance, the same pure white tea cup.

I don't know why, Mu Jiutian was a little tired. He ordered his forehead and half narrowed his apricot eyes. He had an indescribable feeling in his heart: "aunt Yu, go up and take care of my husband for me. I'm not feeling well today. I'm afraid that I'll be sick again for a while."

"But..."

"It's OK. He's drunk. You can give him two sips of sober tea and then help him cover up." Mujiutian knew what aunt Yu was worried about, and her cool voice was twined with a certain smile: "I had a quarrel with him today. I think Mr. Gu would not like to see me now."Aunt Yu's hands rubbed against each other, and her worried eyes waited for a few seconds before nodding.

But within two minutes, the sound of the cup breaking came from upstairs, and aunt Yu came down again in a hurry: "madam, my husband wanted to drink sober tea by himself, but I didn't expect that he was too drunk and didn't hold it firmly. Now his clothes are all wet. You'd better go up and have a look..."

Mujiutian pinched the brow, originally wanted to refuse.

But aunt Yu was very worried: "madam, there is a quarrel between husband and wife at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. You can't solve the problem if you don't meet and communicate with each other like this."

Some smile, she and Gu Shaoqing, what kind of husband and wife?

He waved his hand, and Mu Jiutian didn't worry about it: "I'll go up and help him change his clothes. Aunt Yu, go back and have a rest early."

"Yes, thank you, madam."

It's not a few steps from the first floor to the third floor. Mu Jiutian pushes the door to enter the room. Gu Shaoqing is already lying on the bed, sleepy. Only the small light at the head of the bed is on, and the light is dim. It hits him in the face, which makes people unreal.

After staying in the same place for a while, she came forward, leaned over the bed and called his name softly twice.

Without any reaction, she reached out and tried to push him, but suddenly she was caught by the warm and powerful big palm. The next second, she was whirling around. Before she could react, she was directly thrown on the bed, and her body was covered with a heavy body with wine fragrance.

The man's own smell mixed with the faint smell of wine into her mouth, not hard to taste, but with overwhelming tremor.

Her subconscious struggle and delusion to push away his action, Gu Shaoqing did not care, serious to almost wholeheartedly kiss, rough but also affectionate.

He seldom kisses a woman. Four years ago, he was very clean. Four years ago, even to Mengyu, he was just a little bit of water.

Black eyes slightly narrowed, staring at the scarlet face of the little woman, with a vague voice called her name, over and over again: "wine sweet... My Mrs. Gu..."