For a moment, mujiutian didn't respond.

Sheng Qinqi waited for a while, his cold face showed a little deep, staring at the marriage certificate from the circle of friends, and suddenly said: "wine sweet, are you in love with Gu Shaoqing?"

"Why do you ask?"

"You just have to answer me." He took the cigarette out of his pocket and the lighter rang and lit it: "yes or no."

Mujiutian forgets whether she was asked by someone, and how she responded.

Touching Gu Shaoqing's engagement ring, platinum ring and shining diamond, she slowly pursed a cool radian: "I can only say that he is my husband, and he will only be my husband."

It has nothing to do with love.

In the deepest analysis, she can only admit that she has more gratitude and less hostility.

"Forget it." As the smoke drifted away, Sheng Qinqi chuckled and said, "you little girl, I don't expect you to tell me one or two or three."

Familiar with the arrogant voice with doting: "I still have things to do, need to stay in Xicheng District for a period of time, painting and calligraphy tasks, wait for her to come back, you don't have to tell her my things."

Mujiutian frowned: "don't you want her to know about your return?" Pausing: "look at the way Qi Ruifeng pursues you, you seem to be against him. Are you afraid of implicating huainuan?"

One said "calligraphy and painting" and the other said "huainuan", but they both knew who the other was talking about, only the meaning was different.

"Qi Ruifeng has always had a bad attitude towards calligraphy and painting. I'm afraid that only a spoiled little girl like her can keep up with her for so many years." The man replied low and seemed to be laughing: "I killed one of Qi Ruifeng's men with one shot. I was surprised that he didn't want me in the whole Xicheng District. But don't worry. He can't catch me, and I don't have to worry about my life. "

Even if it's a one-on-one fight, it's not clear who is not the opponent.

"But you are different. You have no direct relationship with me. Even if they know that I like you, Qi Ruifeng does not dare to take you as a guide at will with his former affection." Sheng Qinqi sneered: "if there is such a situation at that time, it will be worthwhile for you to see Gu Shaoqing clearly with half my life..."

"Sheng Qin Qi."

Mujiutian interrupted him with an extremely unhappy voice: "are you going to let me scold you now, or are you going to come back? I'll tell huainuan about it and let her beat you up."

"I haven't seen you for a few years. The little girl has become fierce."

Seems to want to say something, but Sheng Qinqi there is a bit of movement, he said in a hurry: "I'll contact you then" and then hung up the phone.

The curtain was closed and the light was not turned on. The door of the study was pushed open. The sunlight came in and cut out a person's beautiful image. Sheng Qinqi looked up and couldn't see his face clearly.

The man came slowly, did not hide the arrogant voice is not sharp: "and your little green plum on the phone?"

"How did you come in?" The man sitting on the chair glanced at her without expression, and his face was pale: "all the affairs of Ji family have been dealt with?"

"It's done. Come in and see if you're dying."

With a slap, she turned on the headlights, and the lights were shining. Ji Yin's face, which was fashionable and arrogant in Paris, was exposed to the air. It seemed that she was at home, and her curly hair was a bit messy. She came over, and her complicated skirt was on her desk: "if I hadn't arrived early, you would have bled too much and died, I don't know how you pretended that nothing happened to xiaoqingmei. She was careless or didn't care about you at all. She was able to save you but didn't find out... "

She just said it casually, but she ran into the man's dark eyes in vain. Her lips were pale, but her mouth was full of cold irony: "don't try to touch her, you have to understand, She and painting and calligraphy are my last line. "

"Sheng Qin Qi." Ji Yin almost wants to smash the things on the table. If he doesn't think that he is hurt, Danfeng Mou provokes: "I'm your wife. We got married four years ago. Before, you lost your memory because of the explosion. I allow you to look at other people's shadow when you look at me, but now, please figure out your identity."

There was no response. She stopped for a few seconds and couldn't help calling his name.

"I see." The man again slowly knock on the eye son, did not see her again, but low and indifferent voice: "you have not been implicated in?"

Sipping his lips, Ji Yin listens to his words of concern, and a feeling of unspeakable gushes from the bottom of his heart: "no... no, Ji family hasn't fallen down yet. I have a foreign identity and I'm a public figure. Qi Ruifeng doesn't dare to do anything to me.""That's good."

Ji Yin later realized that he was led by him again. His arrogant temperament was not very natural. He got up and said, "come on, you have a rest. I have an appointment with xuanyang to talk about the opera. I will come back later in the evening. You can eat by yourself first."

Turn around and close the door with backhand, but forget to turn off the light.

A study with a room lighting, dazzling people have a moment of discomfort.

Especially like Sheng Qinqi, who has been used to playing in the dark for several years.

……

When I went back from the coffee shop, I could smell the faint smell of tobacco in the ward as soon as I pushed the door. I snuffed, and looked at the man sitting on the bed: "are you smoking again? Isn't the doctor telling you that you'd better not even smoke if you can't touch spicy stimulation recently? "

"I didn't smoke it. Xijing came here."

In a panic, Gu Shaoqing flipped through the document with one hand and waved lazily to her: "Mrs. Gu, do you want to come and kiss me to see if I smoke?"

For this, mujiutian has always been strict in the past few days, so Gu Shaoqing has already made all the preparations.

Mujiutian ignored him and turned to the bathroom.

Less than a minute later, she came out, the wrinkles between her eyes did not loosen, apricot eyes staring at him: "toothbrush is wet, there is chewing gum wrapping paper in the garbage can, you finish smoking, brush your teeth and chew gum." Crooked crooked head, she pursed lips seriously: "Mr. Gu, what I said is right?"

There is no way to refute.

Gu Shaoqing's eyebrows moved. Seeing that she turned around and didn't want to talk to him, she lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed to coax him.

But before her feet touched the ground, she heard her scolding voice: "sit back, the wound has not healed, just move around, do you dislike your own health or what?"

The pair of apricot eyes glared over, with a serious and black-and-white, looking at him like looking at a child who is not sensible and needs to be taken care of, blinking, enunciating clearly.

Before, Mu Jiutian was afraid that Gu Shaoqing would be bad to her after obtaining the license. Now, who is bad to whom?

Staring at her white face, he obediently sat back, the room was quiet for a while, he opened his mouth: "Mrs. Gu, I want to take a bath."

"You don't want it?"

"But I don't feel well."

Gu Shaoqing's burn on his back recovered fairly well. He kept it for three or four days, but he didn't take a bath for three or four days. He couldn't accept it: "if the doctor told me not to touch the water, you can wipe it for me."

"I'll ask nurses to help you. They have received systematic study and can prevent your wound from worsening to the greatest extent."

Mujiutian feels that what he says is reasonable. He even gets up to look for it, but Gu Shaoqing grabs it by the wrist.

Sitting on the bed, slightly lower than the height she was standing, her black eyes were as black as ink, and she looked at her deeply: "just now I have just received the marriage certificate, Mrs. Gu doesn't care about Mr. Gu, but also, my feelings are on you, and people are in your hands. No matter how bad you are to me, as long as you don't betray me, I will coax you, You even have to watch out for the day when you don't want to divorce me. "

A speech, said like a deep boudoir, coupled with the bandage he was wearing in front of him, there was no previous gentleness of your childe posture.

Mu Jiutian looked at him for a while, but he was a little disappointed: "I don't even know where the marriage certificate is. How can I get a divorce?"

"You see, Mrs. Gu is already thinking about divorce now. If I didn't ask Secretary Wen to put away the marriage certificate, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be prepared to read my life-saving kindness. She would want to divorce me." He held her hand and complained every word: "after all, I am a jerk who can be compared with Qi Ruifeng in your eyes. People are stupid and have a lot of money, right?"

Mu Jiutian doesn't know where Gu Shaoqing's words are, although they are in line with each other.

She couldn't help poking his shoulder with her complaining black eyes. Apricot eyes rolled up: "if Mr. Gu is not afraid that I will aggravate your wound, shall I go to prepare water now?"

The next second, he obediently released her hand.

Gu group's VIP ward is like a hotel suite with complete facilities, but Gu Shaoqing can't use the bathtub. Mujiutian can only fill the bathtub with water, and then draws a clean disinfection towel out of the cupboard.

When he called Gu Shaoqing in, he had already taken off his medical suit. He was left with only a pair of pants. He was barefoot. The muscles exposed to the air were clear. The mermaid thread was hidden in the only cloth. He had a standard inverted triangle figure. If he saw it on another occasion, Mu Jiutian might be interested in commenting.But now, he quickly turned his face to the past, and his voice changed from indignation to anger: "Gu Shaoqing, what do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, Mrs. Gu." The man came over with a smile on his handsome face: "I have a back injury now. Even if I want to do something between husband and wife, I'm afraid Mrs. Gu won't agree."

"You know it's so clean..."

"Don't you want to take a bath? I didn't take off my clothes, or you want me to wash in my clothes?"

After all, I don't know how, it turns out that Gu Shaoqing is reasonable.

Mujiutian has an impulse to throw a towel on him, but he can only press his voice and cover up his eyes to wet the towel: "you sit next to me, you can't get wet. I'll wipe it for you."

"Well, I'll listen to Mrs. Gu."

If only he were really obedient.

The soft towel became heavier than before when it was wet. She looked at the man with soft eyebrows in the light, sitting on the stool like a child, waiting for her to help him clean the bath. She was silent for a few seconds, and then she helped him wipe it carefully.

The wound on the back has not scabbed yet, and large pieces of carrion have been gouged out. On the slightly white back, it is scorched, pitted and ugly, and even there is a smell of burnt meat around.

The towel stopped on his shoulder, and he didn't dare to wipe it down for a long time.

The man was silent for a while, and said faintly: "if you are afraid, just jump over and ask the nurse to wipe my back."

"No In the corner where Gu Shaoqing could not see, Mu Jiutian shook his head. I don't know why his nose was sour, and his fingers went up gently, as light as a feather: "does it hurt? Didn't you be afraid at that time? Even if you wanted to save me, just put me down. Why... "