Chapter 263

But after thinking about it, Mu Jiutian thought it was wrong. He touched his long hair and said calmly, "we are already like this, aren't we?"

She raised her face and smile: "Qi Ruifeng and you are brothers, huainuan is my best friend. In today's event, we all have people we want to protect, but not to the point you said, right?"

"Because I gave in."

"Yes, I believe that there will be a concession between you and me in everything like this in the future." Mujiutian is kicking her slippers. Fox's eyes are made of two black pearls. Looking at them under the light, they have a different color: "but Mrs. Gu's temper is not very good, so I may ask Mr. Gu to be considerate."

The outspoken and unruly voice and smiling face fell on Gu Shaoqing's eyes for a long time.

A string at the bottom of his heart was noiseless. He stretched out his arm and put on the household clothes. He stepped forward, raised his hand and pinched her chin: "Mrs. Gu, Mr. Gu is hungry."

"Then I'll let aunt Yu cook."

She made a gesture to get out of bed, but the man suddenly stopped her waist. Before she could react, she was directly kissing her lips.

Before Gu Shaoqing came back, Mu Jiutian had just finished his flower tea. The taste of slightly sweet and astringent was a little strange, but it also rippled with an unspeakable passion running through his blood.

The deeper the kiss, he wrapped around the tip of her tongue and couldn't help taking a bite.

Eating pain, she immediately wanted to dodge, but was held down by his powerful big palm. Her eyes were dark, and her outline was covered with lust. With a low smile, she said, "Mrs. Gu, aren't you going to be Mr. Gu's dinner?"

Mujiutian felt that the man's face was too thick for her to imagine. She could not bear to wring him. Her watery apricot eyes lifted up and glared fiercely: "Mr. Gu, I'm human, not food."

"It doesn't matter. For me, Mrs. Gu is sweeter than any food." Said, Gu Shaoqing as if nothing had happened to the tip of her tongue licked the corner of her lips, handsome face wantonly out of the bewitching, nodded: "en, very sweet."

"Gu Shaoqing..."

Low cry, in exchange for all men's banter laughter.

Mujiutian didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he held himself in his arms and held the corner of his clothes with his fingertips: "I don't think it will be a simple end this time. If you can't help because of Qi Ruifeng's face, just stay neutral."

No one responded. Gu Shaoqing stared at her for a few seconds. Looking at her face, which was so white and tender that she could hardly find pores, and her five overlapping fingerprints, she frowned: "did you wipe the medicine today?"

She subconsciously a Leng: "No."

When I got up early in the morning, Sheng Yiren drove into Sheng huainuan. Mujiutian was too busy for Sheng huainuan to think about it.

When Sheng huainuan saw the palmprint on her face, she naturally asked, but she perfunctorily used her words. However, Sheng huainuan recognized the main idea and asked her whether Su Enron did it.

She didn't hide it. At that time, Sheng huainuan laughed directly, looked at her coolly, and asked if she was really ready to marry Gu Shaoqing.

She thought about it for a while and answered, "I don't know. Later, she replied," this marriage will not be completed until Liu Mengrong comes back. ".

Sheng huainuan didn't say whether he believed it or not. He just leaned on the back of the chair with his body outstretched. The curve of his lips was higher. I hope everything you said will count. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will do anything to pull you out of the fire.

In less than three months, she will still live in qingzhai.

Simply, she has found her own way out.

After hearing her say no, Gu Shaoqing's frown was more obvious, and her expression was obviously unhappy. Without saying a word, she got up and went to the bedside to take the ointment. When she sat back again, her deep eyes locked tightly on her face: "stretch your face over."

There was no reaction for a moment. Mujiutian seemed dull and clever: "what?"

"Put your face in." He repeated, "Mrs. Gu doesn't remember anything. Mr. Gu gives you the plaster. Is it hard for Mr. Gu to catch up with you? It's nice to have palm prints on your face, isn't it? "

Looking at Mu Jiutian without saying a word, Gu Shaoqing raised his eyelids, did not open his mouth, squeezed the ointment on her finger abdomen, and then rubbed it gently on her face. Through the greasy paste, he was slightly covered with thick finger abdomen, feeling dizzy and itchy.

Can't help but shrink neck, was to the man's low scold: "hide what?"

Pursed lips: "I wipe it myself.""And go out for a day without you?"

Mujiutian didn't dare to speak any more. He waited for him to wipe the red and swollen areas on his cheeks, and then he gave orders to her without looking: "lift the skirt, I'll help you wipe your legs."

"No." Mu Jiutian retreated and looked Alert: "we haven't had dinner yet. Aunt Yu may call us at any time. Don't mess around."

It's not like that before. Gu Shaoqing pressed her again and again on the pretext of smearing medicine, which made the bruise on her leg not good. On the contrary, it filled in the problem of backache.

He glanced at her faintly, lowered his eyes again, pushed the cream at the back to the front, and his thin lips slowly raised a shallow radian: "is it me or Mrs. Gu's imagination, I just help you apply the medicine." Leaning over, the handsome face with a smile in the corner of his eyes is leisurely and sexy: "don't seduce me, Mrs. Gu."

It is clear that he did wrong.

"Why are you so shameless."

"What did Mrs. Gu say?"

Big palm pressed on her waist, voice is not light or heavy, but scared Mu Jiutian immediately pile up sweet smile, humming: "I said Mr. Gu help Mrs. Gu wipe medicine, it's really nice Mr. Gu, I look in the mirror, Mr. Gu don't want me so trouble to help me, leg injury I can see, don't trouble Mr. Gu."

Then she reached out and tried to take the ointment from his palm.

The package of the iron sheet passes through the palm of her hand. Gu Shaoqing subconsciously clenches it, but the wine is so sweet that it makes a deep white mark on the palm of her hand.

His eyebrows wrinkled, Mu wine sweet looked at a Leng: "row to you?"

"Yes."

Spread out the palm, white mark is not deep not shallow, Mu Jiutian looked at a few seconds, put the ointment aside, two hands picked up his big palm close to the lip, slightly toot lip in the above blow, face: "now still pain?"

Small action, air blowing in the palm of the cool itch, like a feather across, the man's eyes instantly dark a layer, staring at that slightly flattering face, closed his eyes.

For a long time: "no pain."