Chapter 185

The temperament is deep. Even if the men standing there casually, they are brewing a charm that can not be ignored. Wearing a casual coat, you can see that it is handmade at a glance.

Mu Xiaodong subconsciously wanted to be angry, but he forbeared: "who are you?"

"Just a passer-by. I saw a good play by the way."

The magnetic voice darkened Mu Xiaodong's face. After a few seconds of hesitation, he released his grip. He couldn't bear his humiliation and threw down a sentence: "what I said today, think about it carefully. I'm your father, and I won't hurt you after all."

He walked with his feet raised, regardless of whether mujiutian was still in place.

The man handed the mobile phone to the secretary.

Mujiutian looks at him. The sound of high-heeled shoes on the floor is especially loud in the quiet corridor. He raises his feet and smiles behind him: "I can help you out, but I can't change to chat with you?"

"I don't think there's anything to talk about with you." She looked down, her voice was flat: "and I don't think today's meeting is an accident. Whether it's investigating my tracks or following me, I don't think you have any reason for me to stay."

Bartley frowned: "I'm sorry to investigate you, but I changed three mobile phone numbers to make ten calls to you, and four short messages were pulled into the blacklist by you, so I can only meet you in this way."

He looked in and said, "don't you go in and sit down?"

"Sorry, I have something else to do..."

"Sweet wine, you don't want me to find qingzhai."

His voice was light, but it contained warning and irritability. Bartley wanted to smoke a cigar from himself, but he was stopped by his secretary: "Sir, you don't smoke for half a year."

"Well, I'll take one."

Holding the cigar in his mouth, the Secretary said again, "but miss Jiutian doesn't like to smell smoke."

Bartley's action, subconsciously toward the direction of mujiutian, she did not say anything, but there are tiny invisible wrinkles between her eyes.

After a pause, he put the cigar away again and said, "let's go in and sit down."

This time, mujiutian didn't retort. Five minutes later, he sat in his seat again. Only this time, the person opposite changed from Mu Xiaodong to Bartley.

A true and a false father.

She felt that she should find something to burn, to get rid of her bad luck.

Black eyes were staring at the beautiful young face in front of him for a moment. Bartley played with the coffee just delivered by the waiter: "I just heard that you are going to marry Gu Shaoqing? When did it happen? "

"If there is no accident, he will be in the year after."

"I asked when it was decided."

"I don't know." She dropped her eyes and said in a quiet voice: "or do you think I have any ability to refuse Gu Shaoqing?"

As he lifted his lips, Bartley could not help tightening his fingertips: "I heard that Gu Shaoqing was not with you because he liked you, just because your temperament was like the woman he once loved. Don't you feel aggrieved by such love?"

"Can I guess that you are provoking the relationship between him and me?" Mujiutian was a little laughing, and his cool voice was full of mockery: "but don't worry, even if he didn't marry me because of love, he's strong enough. Like some people, he won't allow his wife to be forced by others to be ignorant or even unable to fight back."

His eyes lifted lightly, and he glanced at the person opposite: "of course, if he likes the trick of forced marriage, I will file a lawsuit for divorce, which Mr. Bartley worries about."

The cool voice of the whole tribe made him feel that the woman in front of him was too ruthless and sharp for a moment.

Words are like a sharp blade, which stabs him in the position of his scar.

He wanted to smoke a cigar, but he finally took a sip of coffee. Without his knowledge, his voice trembled: "you are still young, and you have a lot to choose from. If you need, I can help you, no matter Mujia or Gu Shaoqing, I will..."

"Mr. Butler."

She interrupts all his next words, with no waves in her eyes: "I hope you can communicate more with your son, and I don't want to repeat some words for the second time."

The radian of red lips faded: "I've thought about all the things you said. No matter whether my wish can be achieved or not, whether my marriage to Gu Shaoqing will be abandoned or replaced is my own business, and it has nothing to do with you. The way I choose, I will suffer. "Bartley noticed the words used in mujiutian.

Abandon and replace.

She never thought that she could go through this life hand in hand with Gu Shaoqing.

Eyes can't help but dim down: "I know you don't accept me now, but what I once said always counts." A low, slow voice echoed quietly in the box: "I'm waiting for you to change your mind. I'll go to agraia and say, I promise you won't suffer any doubt and grievance after you go back with me."

"Agrarian?"

"It's my wife," he said

Sure enough, she guessed right, aglea, the goddess of light, the embodiment of elegance, nobility and beauty.

And her mother, Yu Peili, has the difference between cloud and mud.

As like as two peas of wine and no confusion, Bartlett and her looked at each other for several seconds, and the dark and white apricot eyes and the same memories in their memory, which were buried in the deepest part of the heart, were summoned to make him suddenly look at his eyes.

"I don't know what you're afraid of. As long as you're willing to leave Gu Shaoqing and go back with me, everything I have will be given to you, and agraia will be kind to you..."

"Mr. Butler, is this trying to abduct my Mrs. Gu?"

The box door was suddenly opened from the outside. Looking out, Mu Jiutian felt that there were more coincidences in the world.

"Shaoqing." She took the initiative to get up and seemed to want to isolate the first meeting between the two men. Looking at his nearly perfect face, she pulled his arm and said, "aren't you in a meeting? So I didn't let aunt Yu tell you when I came out. "

Black eyes staring at her face, deep palpitation, slightly suffused with thick fingers.

Gu Shaoqing suddenly chuckled: "is Mrs. Gu intentionally meeting others when I come out?"

Shaking his head: "Mu Xiaodong asked me out. I wanted to get what I always wanted from him, so I went to the appointment." Mujiutian pointed to the small box on her side and said with a smile, "it's just an accident to meet Mr. Butler. We just sat down and talked for less than ten minutes, then you arrived."

"I'm disturbing you?"

"You came just in time." She would not be so stupid as to irritate Gu Shaoqing at this time. She stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the chin in front of Bartley: "I got my mother's ashes from Mu Xiaodong's hands. You can accompany me to the cemetery later... By the way, meet my mother."

Gu Shaoqing's dark face didn't show any expression from the beginning to the end. His eyes were deep and unpredictable, with a meaning that people couldn't understand.

Fingers gently on her eyebrows, heard her last sentence just slowly silent: "wine sweet." He called the intimacy, but the corner of his eyes and eyebrows were frozen frost, leaned over her red lips and gave a kiss: "I can do nothing this time, but I don't want to appear again next time, do you understand what I said?"

"I understand."

Mujiu sweet smile, it seems that nothing in mind, turned to want to take the small box on the table, but Gu Shaoqing pull arm.

Light of looking at her: "still want to do what?"

"I'll get my things, and then you accompany me to the cemetery." She tilted her head, with a smile in her eyes: "didn't we just agree?"

Looking at her more, Gu Shaoqing let her go.

According to what she just said, mujiutian didn't give any eyes to Bartley after taking her handbag and small box. She raised her foot and returned to Gu Shaoqing. Her apricot eyes bent up: "Mr. Gu, let's go."

"Good."

With a low voice and footstep, Bartlett lit a cigar until they were about to leave the box. He said, "is Mr. Gu planning to marry Jiutian in a few years?"

The steps stopped suddenly.

Mu Jiutian looked at him suspiciously and tugged: "don't you go?"

He put one arm around her waist and did not reply or move.

The strong smell of tobacco wafted away in the box. Bartley looked at his upright posture with his back to him. From his point of view, his side face was full of bitterness, and he couldn't help laughing: "in addition to the terms and means of trading, what qualifications do you think you have to keep sweet wine by your side?"

"It's none of your business."

"I love her, too, deeply."

Bartley had known for a long time that Gu Shaoqing had misplaced himself.

However, in terms of achievements, temperament and appearance, he is not inferior to Gu Shaoqing at all. It's normal for him to have all kinds of fear about himself."I can assure you that I love more and more deeply than you do." After flicking the ash, Bartley glared at the man who turned in front of him: "you are so angry. I'm afraid you heard what I said to him at the door. I can give her everything I have, but you can't."

The long arm couldn't help tightening. Gu Shaoqing put her arms around her slender waist: "it's a pity that she's standing beside me."

"Now it is, but not necessarily in the future."

From the beginning to the end, Bartley saw that Gu Shaoqing was not pleased with his eyes. Naturally, he would not point out the fact that mujiutian could never understand and accept the fact that he had a place in his heart. He looked at Gu Shaoqing's back with mujiutian in his arms and left until he disappeared. Then he slowly said, "James, they won't last long, will they?"

James Xiu stopped for two seconds and nodded: "Miss Jiutian is always calm and self-sustaining. Even if she falls in love with him, she will not choose to have sand in her eyes."

"Well, my daughter."

With a low smile, he put out half of his cigar in the ashtray: "then I'll wait for the day when they fall apart. Since Jiutian doesn't want me to accompany her for the new year, I'll book a ticket to return home."

"Yes, sir."