Don't care, Mu wine sweet raised red lips with a little cold meaning: "after all, I am a good temper to have been used as a kidnapper can also smile to greet the person."

In a word, Gu Shaoqing knew immediately where his sense of familiarity came from.

Such things have happened before, but their roles have been changed.

Gu Shaoqing dropped her eyes, and the expression on her cold face seemed to want to tear her: "today's things are your planned revenge?"

No longer calling Mrs. Gu, Mu Jiutian could tell that her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her white face: "I don't understand what Gu Shao said. I don't think that one calculation for you is enough to destroy Dix's years of hard work, or expose my identity in front of Mrs. Wayne."

It's not worth it.

To sum up the three words, Gu Shaoqing thin lips pursed into a straight line, eyes dark: "you did not want to revenge me? It's like the one in the cinema

"Of course, if it wasn't for killing people, I would even stab you to death." Face, bright clean face in the light with a bit of hazy beauty: "can only say Gu Shao, you are not worth my life."

Staring at this face, throat dry, want to say what, but can't say.

Clearly bathed in the same piece of light, but the man is faint out of the fuzzy and dead.

James' mobile phone vibrated. He took out his eyes and took a step forward: "Miss Jiutian, would you please leave with me now?"

"It's urgent?"

"Well, there seems to be some deterioration there, sir."

Nod, Mu wine sweet to break the waist of the iron arm, did not lift eyes to see that brewing a cold face, a casual charge: "I'll send back Gu Shao later."

The Secretary hesitated and did not dare to respond.

Mu wine sweet also don't care, after abruptly breaking off, retreated a step, to James: "let's go."

"Miss sweet wine, please."

"Yes."

With Sheng huainuan, even at the moment of closing the door, he didn't give Gu Shaoqing any more eyes.

The door opens and closes.

Gu Shaoqing's anger, which was originally in her heart, soared to the highest point in an instant. She couldn't help it and kicked out the coffee table.

The sound of broken glass was harsh and loud. The glass debris splashed on him and cut small wounds where the bathrobe couldn't cover him.

The voice startled the people who had not gone far outside.

Sheng huainuan's flattering face sneered and put one arm on Mu Jiutian's shoulder: "I never knew that Gu Shaoqing was such a person who couldn't control his emotions."

"He's very restrained."

Mujiutian walked into the elevator behind James, smiling in everyone's eyes, as if nothing had happened: "I thought today's event was enough for him to strangle me..."

"President Gu."

His ears echoed with heavy breathing. He heard the Secretary looking at the man with his back facing him and his back straight. The whole man seemed to be shrouded in thick black. He tentatively said, "do I need to find a doctor to check you again? You look a little uncomfortable."

"No Stiff hands and feet moved, I do not know why, the needle eye on the back of the hand suddenly Qinchu blood, Gu Shaoqing glared: "she is in revenge on me, I am very clear."

The secretary was afraid to speak.

Low laughter, as like as two peas, there is no expression of the least degree of expression. "The same as what happened," she said, "the sweet wine is to make me taste the grievances she once suffered, and now he has tasted it."

That kind of sour taste spread from the bottom of his heart, long like a thin needle stabbed into his heart, and then with almost undetectable movement, stirring all the touch.

Gu Shaoqing went back to the temporary villa in Paris and sat in the living room for five hours, until the day outside turned from yellow to black, and he was the only one breathing in the living room.

Hearing that the secretary came in from the outside, he was frightened: "Mr. Gu, James's car didn't come out again after it arrived at Wayne manor."

In other words, mujiutian is still in Wayne manor.

Can't help sneering, Gu Shaoqing on the arm of the hand curled up, export cold Shen: "to call Qi Ruifeng, said he wants to cooperate with me, I promised."

ButThin lips Zhang Zhang, smell Secretary want to retort, but don't know what to say, can only do according to orders.

When the phone is connected, he truthfully repeats Gu Shaoqing's words. Qi Ruifeng's indifferent voice pauses: "give the phone to Shaoqing."

"Mr. Gu, Mr. Qi asked you to answer the phone."

The man took it, with no expression on his face: "Hey, just say what you have to say."

"Why are you so angry?" Qi Ruifeng's indifferent eyebrows lifted lightly: "didn't you always disagree with me before?"

"Now I'm going back."

"Don't you worry about your sweet wine? Don't you put everything down and go to France just to get her forgiveness? Why, now I hit the wall and got a nose of ash? "

Fingertips casually on the armrest, Gu Shaoqing elegant hook lips: "if you don't speak, I won't sell you as a mute."

Before Gu Shaoqing left, Qi Ruifeng advised him to clean up his side and then go to find Mu Jiutian. She is no less addicted to the cleanliness of her feelings than she is to the room, otherwise he will only get the end of the wall.

But he wouldn't believe it.

There was no longer an opening in Qi's Feng, and Gu Shaoqing stared at the needle eye on his back. "I will return to the plane two days later, and then you can put the message of you and Sheng Yi engagement, and I will cooperate with you to send out a secret map of what is in the pure white foam."

"Yes." His deep voice stopped for a few seconds on the other end of the phone and said indifferently: "Tang Meng, I have sent someone to send him to Mo, and asked Mo Zixuan to arrange a task for him."

"Do you want Sheng huainuan to go back without seeing him?"

Breathing thin, Gu Shaoqing slender legs randomly overlapped, frown: "no matter what, Tang Meng followed Sheng huainuan for five years, in her face, you don't play dead."

"Who am I?"

"Isn't it?"

The light rhetorical question immediately led to Qi Ruifeng's low voice and indifference. He casually smoked a cigarette from the side and bit it in his mouth, with a little vagueness: "then, can you promise my cooperation, not to let mujiutian no longer alienate you?"

Whether it's an engagement or a pure white bubble, there is a sense of dissatisfaction in the warmth of Huai Huai. When it comes to wine, even if it is to warm up, it can not be too far from Gu Shaoqing's relationship.

"It's better for men not to talk so much nonsense." After taking a deep breath, Gu Shaoqing was a little more comfortable and had a good time: "when you hunt down Tang Meng, do you catch him alone?"

"Yes." Qi Ruifeng nodded, smoke around: "in addition to his difficult Sheng huainuan, there are other people around?"

Didn't he see a little boy? Four or five years old.

Thin lips Zhang Zhang, Gu Shaoqing just ready to speak, villa door was opened.

The woman's face appeared at the door, with the background of the night, with a bit of fatigue. Gu Shaoqing didn't give any response there, and hung up the phone for the first time.

"Jiutian, Ruifeng..."

Before the voice fell, another figure appeared behind mujiutian.

It's not Sheng huainuan, but a tall and straight man with a few years of age, who can know the high price without a close look.

He seems to be familiar with the way, no words, just after nodding to Gu Shaoqing, pull open the cupboard door, help Mu Jiutian take out a pair of slippers, put at her feet: "Jiutian, change shoes."

"Mr. Butler."

Gu Shaoqing stood there straight, his chest could not contain the rise of a group of anger, but tried to restrain: "that pair is not sweet wine, but Sheng Huai warm."

"No?"

Bartley asked for an answer to the question.

The sweet wine side as like as two peas, the eyes of the young, and the lips of the scarlet lips were raised and laughed. "Well, I bought the same slippers as Huai warm." Then he put the slippers back into the shoe cabinet and changed them: "but she is beige, while I am pure white. The color is very similar. It's normal that you don't distinguish clearly."

Bartley answered in a low voice. Gu Shaoqing didn't understand what it was.

There were only three pairs of slippers in the shoe cabinet, two pairs of women and one pair of men. There was no extra for Bartley. Even the Secretary wore temporary slippers.

Before mujiutian's order, Gu Shaoqing beckoned for a helper, put one hand in his pocket, and his eyes flashed over the thin dark color: "go and get Mr. Bartley a pair of slippers."

"Yes, Mr. Gu."

Because it was indoors, the man was wearing thin clothes. He turned his eyes and looked at Bartley again: "please wait a moment for Mr. Bartley."It's a bad but naive act of swearing in sovereignty.

At Bartley's age, he had passed the time of playing such a trick and was not surprised: "OK, Mr. Gu, please."

Mujiutian's speed of changing shoes is not fast. He almost walks into the living room with Bartley. The quiet villa can hear the sound of breathing. Bartley looks at the burning flame at the bottom of Gu Shaoqing's eyes and tears out a little radian on his thin lips: "for some reasons, I'll stay for a night, and I'll also trouble Mr. Gu."

"I can take you to a hotel."

"The hotel is not safe."

"I'll send bodyguards to protect you." Gu Shaoqing's tone sank unconsciously: "is Mr. Butler staying at someone else's house like this..."

"Gu Shao."

Before he had finished his words, Mu Jiutian frowned and said, "I agree with him to live here. This villa is not in Gu Shao's name for the time being. I'm afraid it doesn't need Gu Shao's consent to let anyone live here."

"And I'd like to ask Gu Shao to borrow a suit from Bartley and change his clothes. After all, he came here in a hurry." The voice of Wen Liang is shallow, she stands not far away, the side face looks at his dark eyes, red lips roll up: "of course, also include your close fitting pants."

Clenching the last two words, she succeeded in seeing an irritated face with uncontrollable anger.

Sheng huainuan went to do her own business, so mujiutian didn't wait for her to eat together. Looking at the two different looking men with almost the same expression, she scooped the last mouthful of porridge into the mouth. She casually took a piece of paper to wipe the corners of her mouth and got up: "you use it slowly, I'll go back to rest first."

"I'll come up to you later."

"Wait half an hour for me to finish my bath."

When Mu Jiutian and Gu Shaoqing pass by, they nod their heads, slowly knead the used paper towel into a ball, raise their red lips in front of Gu Shaoqing's face and throw it directly into the garbage can.

In the middle, she gently curled sweet smile: "it's another three-point ball."

This is a perfect copy of what she went through at the beginning.

In half an hour, Gu Shaoqing knocked on the door.

"Come in, please."

Mujiutian wipes her long hair casually. She sits on the sofa with her legs crossed. She's wearing a pure white shirt that she doesn't know where to find. She looks like a man. She will cover her thigh. If it's not for a blanket on her knee, I'm afraid that men just want to rush up.

The wet end of the hair stained the shirt, with unspeakable charm.

As soon as Gu Shaoqing entered the door, she saw such a picture. Her Adam's apple rolled down unnaturally. Hearing the sound of going upstairs behind her, she subconsciously stepped forward and focused on the door with her backhand.

"Gu Shao, what can I do for you?"

She did not seem to be aware of the slightest, white hands raised to wave, corner of the eye brow with a smile.