Chapter 186

When Mumu's ashes were buried again, the sky was covered with snow, not big, just a little more.

Mujiutian sat cross legged in front of the tombstone, without an umbrella. She stroked the smiling face in the photo with her little white hand. After working hard for a long time, she couldn't make any expression.

Gu Shaoqing stood beside her, glancing at her paler face, and could not help whispering: "Jiutian, I'll take you back first. Your mother's ashes have been found. You can come to worship him at any time in the future."

Shaking her head, she did not look at him: "I have something to say to her, you go out and wait for me."

"It's OK. I'll be with you..."

"Gu Shaoqing." She interrupted him, not half expression, repeated: "I have something to say, you go out and wait for me."

He knew that she did not want him to hear these words, nor could she let him hear them.

After three seconds of silence, Gu Shaoqing nodded, bent down to leave her umbrella and touched her cold side face: "I'll wait for you outside. After that, you come out early, and then you'll get sick. You don't want your mother to look at you so uneasy."

She didn't respond and he didn't care.

The sound of footsteps is gradually moving away, and Mu Jiutian laughs awkwardly. His fingertips touch the umbrella bone beside him, and his tentacles are cool.

She didn't take it back: "Mom, the man who was going to marry me just now, his name was Gu Shaoqing, he was very good to me, very good..." she didn't know what else to say, and stopped: "I know Mom didn't like me from the beginning to the end, and felt that I was the evidence and shadow of your being forced, even when she jumped down, I also look forward to leaving indelible memories in my life. "

After that year, she had been autistic for a whole year. When she closed her eyes, she was covered with blood and eyes that could not be closed.

As a matter of fact, it's clear to all the wine lovers, but they dare not admit it.

"I snatched your ashes from Mu Xiaodong. I know you like him, but he doesn't deserve you." I'll bury you here, wait until I've settled everything and leave. I won't take you with me, and you don't want to face me day and night

Ear, the foot stepped on the snow "ziza" sound.

Mu wine sweet suddenly Mou son a Ling: "who?"

"Sorry." Bartley did not follow anyone. A white flower appeared in front of his black suit: "I didn't mean to disturb you. I know you helped your mother bury her again today. I thought you had left."

"Don't you feel bad if you lie too much?"

Gu Shaoqing was still at the entrance of the cemetery, and Bartley could not be out of sight.

There was no embarrassment of being exposed on the man's face. He bent down to put the white chrysanthemum in his hand in front of Yu Peili's tombstone. Her heart twisted heavily and raised her hand to block: "take it away, you are not qualified to worship her."

"Wine is sweet." Bartley frowned and pressed his displeasure. "Do you still have to be angry with me in such a situation today?"

"Mr. Butler is a little too proud." Still sitting, her long hair covers her young face, and she breathes slightly: "in front of my mother's tomb, I don't want to quarrel with you in such a shameful way, but I can't allow people who once forced her to worship in front of her tomb."

"Enough."

No matter how embarrassing the words are, Bartley has heard them from the mouth of mujiutian, but he has never been so angry this time.

The eyes are dark, with a silent pressure: "that's when I was young and I was blinded by hatred. I admit my mistake, and I'm willing to make up for you, even you can put forward everything you want..."

"Then when I shot Wayne Jesse, can I say that I was young and ignorant?" She suddenly raised her eyes, laughed, and looked at Bartley's more and more gloomy face. Her red lips were full of sarcasm: "let me accept the reason you can't accept?"

Struggling to get up from the ground, Bartley wanted to help her, but she directly ignored her. Mujiutian didn't speak. He touched the tombstone in front of her again, but he was suddenly caught by the other party's arm when he passed by.

"Jiutian, my plane ticket on the fourth day of the new year, will you come to see me off?"

"For strangers." She gave him a look: "do you think I need to see him off?"

Strong out of the arm, her delicate face does not outline the slightest smile, the head does not return to leave.

Watching her even now orderly steps, trance and memory of the back overlap.

There is a moment of confusion, fingertips will not send out the white chrysanthemum pinch.

Mujiutian's pace is not fast. Before he comes to Gu Shaoqing, he hugs her. The man's long finger touches her cool bone and frowns fiercely: "why didn't I leave your umbrella?""I forgot."

Gu Shaoqing pretended to go back to get it, but mu Jiutian held him by the waist. His small face was buried in his arms and could not see the expression: "don't go, I want to go home..."

Drooping eyes, the man's heart is very clear that something must have happened in the cemetery, but mu Jiutian doesn't want to tell him.

Chest ignited a lot of anger, but can not vent, Zheng for a few seconds, subconscious response: "good."

Mujiutian was quiet all the way from getting on the bus to getting off the bus.

Aunt Yu came out immediately when she heard the news. She said happily, "what would you like to eat later, madam? It's new year's Eve tonight. I'll make dinner for you and your husband and then I'll go home."

If it wasn't for Aunt Yu, Mu Jiutian would have forgotten it.

Subconsciously touched the pocket, only to find that she went out in a hurry today, forgot to bring her wallet, naturally there is no cash.

Just thinking about whether or not to go up and get a red envelope, he stretched out a big, well-defined palm, and the man's thin lip was almost next to her ear: "I know you will forget, I have already prepared for you."

"Thank you." Face, eyelashes blinked, mujiutian smile will hand over the hands of the red envelope in the past: "aunt Yu, happy new year."

"Thank you, ma'am."

Aunt Yu did not shirk. She took it back with a smile in her eyes and repeated what she had just said: "what would you like to eat, madam?"

To tell you the truth, mujiutian really has no appetite. I seriously thought, "hot pot, if you can, help me prepare more shrimp slides."

Before the meal was ready, Gu Shaoqing held her and watched TV on the sofa.

The long finger touched her little face which had not been warmed, and asked, "what happened after I left?"

Soft small body nest in the arms of Gu Shaoqing: "how can you ask?" She looked up at him, hesitant: "I just said something to my mother, nothing happened."

Gu Shaoqing didn't believe it, but he didn't reveal it. By magic, he took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Mu Jiutian.

"Happy new year, my Mrs. Gu."

Apricot eyes suddenly open big, with surprise.

Mu Jiutian raised her eyes and looked at his smiling lips and eyebrows, with a warm heart: "I'm not a child, why give me a red envelope?"

"In my eyes, Mrs. Gu will always be a little girl I need to pet."

His voice is naturally pleasant to listen to, plus concealing all the strong tenderness, shrouded in the side, almost intoxicating.

So the woman leaned in his arms, quietly looked at him for a while, reached for the red envelope, Gu Shaoqing slightly dodged, let her flutter empty.

For a moment of surprise, she tilted her head and wondered, "isn't it for me?"

"Mrs. Gu can't get the red envelope so freely." Gu Shaoqing chuckled in a low voice, with a hint in his voice: "sometimes some things need to pay a price."

What's the price? She didn't quite understand: "what does Mr. Gu want?"

If the burning eyes seemed to stay on her lips, one hand stroked her hair, he said casually: "Mrs. Gu, what do you say?"

Mu wine sweet moment to understand, some laugh.

She could understand that he actually guessed some, but he didn't guess comprehensively. He just watched her Dodge, so he didn't study deeply.

Looking back at her neck, she gave Gu Shaoqing a kiss on her face, and then spread her hands: "Mr. Gu, please bring me the red envelope."

Gu Shaoqing didn't cheat and handed over the red envelope.

Thin. Mujiutian guesses whether it's a check or a bank card.

Only when I opened it with interest did I find that there was only a red note inside.

She looked at him blankly and finally asked, "is Mr. Gu so mean?"

I'm afraid it's not as much as I just gave aunt Yu.

Gu Shaoqing looked at her as like as two peas, and took out a red envelope from her pocket. It was exactly the same as it was just now. She leaned over and drew the distance closer. She breathed at her white face, and itching: "a kiss for a red envelope, and how much money you want, you have to see how many kisses your wife can give to Mr. Gu."

She never thought that the new year's red envelope would be able to play like this.

Can't help but lift the red lips, look a little wronged: "bully."

"If I were a bully..." the world whirled around. Mujiutian was thrown directly on the sofa. The cloth of the small shirt and the leather sofa rubbed to make a sound, mixed with the man's low and dumb smile: "you were forced in the bathroom on the day of the annual meeting. How could you be allowed to shine your little white teeth with me here?"The index finger reached into her mouth and touched her white gums.

Being mentioned by a man like this, mujiutian instantly remembered the embarrassment of that day. He could not help grinding his teeth with his fingers, then spitting out and humming coldly: "anyway, I don't want to play with you. There is only one red envelope for a kiss. Mr. Gu is either a bully or a stingy guy. You can choose one by yourself."

Looking at the publicity face, Gu Shaoqing put her arms around her waist and increased her strength a little bit. A pair of dark eyes locked tightly on her body under the light, and her chin rubbed against her face: "is Mrs. Gu ready to experience the ability of a bully, eh?"

Voice was suppressed, mujiutian subconsciously used his hand to touch his chest.

Xiaolian is all flattering: "Mr. Gu has a large number of adults, can I play with you?"

When Aunt Yu came out of the kitchen, she saw Mu Jiutian sitting in Gu Shaoqing's arms and kissing him on his thin lips. He handed him a red envelope, a kiss, a red envelope.

It's fun for two.

Of course, if she didn't want to be so troublesome, she would exchange a deep kiss for ten red envelopes. Gu Shaoqing shook her hand and held a bunch of them between her fingers, with a loose smile and bewitching: "Mrs. Gu, think about it? It's a good deal. "