Chapter 216

Beyond that, mujiutian doesn't want to get involved with the Wayne family at all.

The man looked at her young and beautiful face, which was very similar to her memory. He was very sensitive to the different emotional fluctuations in Jesse's words to mujiutian.

Thin lips slightly asked: "Jesse, he..."

"Mr. Jesse is quite right."

Mujiutian was silent, and his eyes were calm: "Mr. Bartley, don't worry, I will control such a limit in the future. If we can, we will be strangers in the future."

In vain, Bartley never knew her own daughter, who had never been taken care of. She had proved that she was related by blood and that they were friendly, but she was not touched at all. It was almost like what someone said when the main vein of the Wayne family was called to discuss mujiutian two days ago.

Meaningful: "that girl... Heartless to cold-blooded, is a Wu not hot stone."

He tried to control his emotion and changed the topic: "I have told agraia about you. She said she wants to see you..."

"No time."

He refused without hesitation. Mujiutian thought it was stupid to put them in today.

Moving the note that Butler had not received, she repeated, "here you are."

"Sweet wine..."

"Take things over first, and we'll talk about it."

Looking down, Bartley was well maintained. His face was cold, and he stood in the same place in a suit for a few seconds before reaching out.

I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, the hot fingertips across her palm, as light as a feather.

Mujiu Tianxiu frowned fiercely and immediately took away her hand. It didn't matter whether the note was held by Bartlett or not.

Light fluttering to the ground, her face no expression: "sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

He bent down, most of his expression was put away, picked up the note from the ground again, folded it and put it into his pocket without looking at it: "when are you going to go to the appointment?"

"Did I say I was going to keep the appointment?" She asked back, with no expression on her face: "I just asked you to take the note."

Word games.

Bartley was stunned for a moment, but he recognized it. With a vague deep meaning, he was directly robbed by mujiutian: "Mr. Bartley, if you have nothing to do, please come back. I have something to do."

Say, turn around, do not stay, as the last meeting of the final end.

"See off."

When she was respectfully but impolitely invited out of the villa, Shirley's face was full of discontent and anger, and she stamped her feet: "uncle, who is that mujiutian? I want to apologize to her last time, but also to you..."

Side eye, suddenly on a pair of dark frightening eyes, she flustered up, Involuntarily, he took a step back and called carefully: "Uncle..."

"Don't mess with her in the future."

"But..."

Raising her feet, the man who has never lost his sense of propriety in front of Shirley, and even loves her deeply, throws his face without hesitation for the first time. The shadow of his back in the sunlight is hidden with sharp danger.

Shirley was scared in the same place for a long time before she dared to keep up.

Mu wine sweetheart that constantly jump boiling depression, until smell Secretary to meet her, did not dissipate.

The secretary looked at Mu Jiutian's calm face with almost no expression, and recalled the good things he did yesterday, with a little timidity: "madam, the meeting of general manager Gu has not finished, let me pick you up to the cinema first."

"Yes."

There is almost no flat tone voice. Mujiutian sits in the back seat, slides his mobile phone with his eyes down, and replies to the text messages that he keeps sending.

Through the rearview mirror, the secretary looked one after another.

Looking at the wine, sweetheart was upset and confused. She leaned back against her pillow and lifted her eyes casually: "is there anything else? "The secretary."

"I didn't mean it yesterday, ma'am."

"I know." Looking down again, the carriage was very quiet, only her voice was light: "you take the salary given by Gu's group, Gu Shaoqing asked you to investigate, you naturally have to listen to orders and do things, it doesn't matter."

The tone is relaxed and the secretary knows it's true.But if Mu Jiutian doesn't care about such things, then the object of care is

"President Gu is also concerned about you, so he asked me to investigate." He took another tentative look: "I know what you care about is Miss Su and Miss Liu, but it's the first time I've been with Mr. Gu for so many years that I see him care so much about someone. Although Mr. Gu doted on Miss Liu in those years, he was really inferior to you. Now Mr. Gu really put down all his work and chased you to France. "

"Oh."

Careless response, mujiutian small head tilted on the car frame, fingers constantly clicking on the screen, I'm afraid she didn't hear what the secretary just said.

Smell the Secretary moved mouth, also want to say what, but turn to think about it and give up.

Mujiutian obviously didn't want to hear it. Why should he be so annoying.

The carriage was calm again, driving forward smoothly, changing its posture at will. At the invisible angle of the Secretary, Mu Jiutian mocked and hooked his lips.

Compared with Liu Mengrong, she has this self-knowledge.

The mobile phone suddenly vibrated, and the new contact's text message came out.

Boss, are you in France? Can you do me a favor.

Mujiutian thought about it before replying: elder?

Well, can the boss do me a favor?

The car stopped at the gate of the cinema. Hearing that the Secretary respectfully opened the door for mojitian, a beige windbreaker and a black dress suddenly appeared among almost all the tall, blonde French, who wanted to be held in the palm of their hands. Naturally, it caused quite a stir.

Sensing the baptism of his eyes, he heard the Secretary frown: "madam, sir, we have already arrived. You can go in and look for him."

"Good."

He walked inside with his feet raised. He had a petite figure and was far away from the highest man, but somehow he felt like he was standing out from the crowd.

Just a few steps away, a Western man came forward, dressed in a casual windbreaker and black: "Hello, beautiful lady, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in the world. Can I invite you to the cinema?"

"I'm sorry, I can't."

The other side didn't make any overtures. Mujiutian maintained a soft posture and tilted his head to smile: "but thank you for your praise."

Such an expression in the eyes of Western men will become a coy look, like only a small milk claw soft prone pat your kitten.

At the end of his eyes, the man stepped forward: "can I have your contact information?" Looking at Mu Jiutian and wanting to refuse, he continued: "do you think the clothes we are wearing today are lovers' clothes? This is the coincidence and chance between you and me. I believe we will have a romantic and warm ending by seizing this chance. "

Say, Western man still is toward Mu wine sweet wink.

She's a little embarrassed. The styles and fabrics are different, but they are all windbreaker, and the colors are just the opposite.

"She can't."

Open mouth want to refute, sudden voice, tough three words through the inherent strength.

Mujiutian's waist was hugged from behind. He was hugged into a warm chest. The man dropped his eyes and whispered softly: "darling, hold this."

As like as two peas of popcorn were put into her arms, the little part was the same as the last one, except for the printed trademarks on the outside of the box.

There was a moment when she wanted to let go, but she raised her eyebrows in doubt: "what's this?"

"I didn't give you popcorn last time."

Long finger touched her face side, Gu Shaoqing's action is very gentle: "I checked, this theater's popcorn is best to eat, after a while, the movie begins, you can try."

I don't know if his action is too possessive, or if he has a sense of presence all over his body. He takes her to turn around and walk in the direction of the cinema, but the Western man who chatted up behind him doesn't come after him.

The movie still has 20 minutes to start. When we get to the corner, mujiutian takes a step back and backs against the cold wall: "Gu Shao thinks it's just very interesting?"

"Does Mrs. Gu find it interesting to be accosted?"

"I refused."

Gu Shaoqing was dumb for a moment, staring at Mu Jiu's sweet and white face for a few seconds, and then suddenly chuckled: "well, I admit I was jealous when I saw Mrs. Gu being accosted."Step approaching: "is Mrs. Gu satisfied with such an answer?"

There was a moment of palpitation, Mu Jiutian half drooped his eyes: "if Gu Shao didn't remember correctly, I have now unilaterally proposed to break up with you."

"But I didn't agree, did I?"

He reached out and tried to pull her back into his arms, but she dodged him. Even because he was in a hurry, he hit his shoulder against the wall directly. When his arm hurt, he let go like a reflex.

The paper box fell to the ground, and there was a small sound.

Gu Shaoqing didn't notice that her pupils shrank suddenly. She quickly grasped Mu Jiutian's wrist and held her firmly in her arms: "are you ok?"

"Nothing."

The nose was full of the familiar smell. The mixture of Cologne and tobacco had a kind of unspeakable bewitching, which choked her nerves. Her heart was in a panic and she struggled subconsciously. She said in a small voice: "Gu Shaoqing, let me go."

"Don't move." The iron arm held her waist like a prisoner. The big palm gently touched her shoulder, and asked in a hoarse voice: "does it hurt?"

Palm hot, even across the windbreaker and skirt can feel.

"It hurts." Mujiutian lied without blinking his eyes, and his fingertips trembled: "I may have touched a bone. Please take me to the hospital."

Her eyes almost dare not look directly at him. Even if the villain who is not good at lying treats him like this, Gu Shaoqing can't feel the slightest anger. Instead, she locks her face tightly for a few seconds. Then she looks down at the popcorn that can't be eaten any more and laughs low: "Mrs. Gu, you've spilled all my popcorn, How to calculate this account? "

"I'll pay you."

She was always able to say things that irritated him.

Gu Shaoqing's eyebrows sank slightly, and her fingertips gently scratched her face with obvious lust and tension: "Mrs. Gu should know very well that if you talk to me like this, it will annoy me, or does Mrs. Gu want to annoy me?"

Leaning close, the distance between the two people is almost only a thin paper thickness.

Hoarse voice low smile: "from the last cinema, Mrs. Gu has not been close to me for half a month, miss me?"

"Go away."

He gave me a hard push. There was no push.

Mu Jiutian was almost furious to the extreme: "Gu Shaoqing, can I ask you to have a face? Don't let me fan you on such an occasion. "

"But Mrs. Gu has the impulse to let me kiss you on such an occasion."

The heat of his nostril is vigorous, sprinkles on her face, arouses a small piece of red halo, mujiutian can see clearly, the man who forces her in the corner and can't move is full of red fruit wanton desire.

She is not an unconscious little girl, how could she not understand what such an idea is.

For a moment, he was flustered and quickly reached out to his chest: "Gu Shaoqing, what do you want?"