Chapter 297

While driving, Gu Shaoqing turned her eyes and frowned: "if you like, I can invite Mo Lao or Qi Lao to come."

"Forget it." Mu Jiutian shook his head: "it's better to simplify the process. There's no need to work out a few old people."

Two people have a talk about the distance of nearly a month and a half after the wedding, Mu wine sweet pursed lips, is saying suddenly stop.

Gu Shaoqing waited for a few seconds, turned around at the red light, and said, "sweet wine?"

"Qi Ruifeng and Huai Nuan are not here..." she didn't look at him. She looked ahead and hesitated: "can I invite Sheng Qinqi to the wedding?"

The man's eyes suddenly burst out, Mu Jiutian nodded seriously: "no matter whether he killed Qi Ruifeng or not, no matter what case or pursuit order he carries, he is huainuan's elder brother, that is, my elder brother. I can't get married, no matter what mother's family members come to participate."

Holding the steering wheel silently, Gu Shaoqing's thin lips said with a smile: "do you want to invite him?"

The man who coveted her from beginning to end, even now has already married.

"Yes." After a pause, mujiutian seemed to notice that Gu Shaoqing was concerned. A pair of apricot eyes looked at him. At the moment when the red light turned green, he leaned over to kiss his lip. It was very light and soft. He tilted his head and smilingly said, "Mr. Gu, don't worry, he is a member of my mother's family. He is my elder brother and will only be my elder brother."

Blink of an eye, such a cunning small appearance, immediately aroused the idea of the man unspeakable.

With a long arm, he took the little woman's body into his arms. His voice was low: "is Mrs. Gu flattering me?"

"It's not flattering, it's just stating the facts." Against his chest, mujiutian puffed his cheeks in front of him: "the light has turned green. If you don't leave again, the police uncle will come to talk to you."

Gu Shaoqing subconsciously looked at her eyes. Sure enough, according to what she said, the police in the middle of the road were using traffic signs to signal them to pass quickly.

Reluctantly let her go, the car drove up again, his voice light: "if you want, you can send him an invitation, I can also guarantee that no one at the party to pursue him."

"Good."

It's just what she wants, little head.

It's the rush hour at noon. The road is a bit blocked and the speed is not fast.

The warm sunshine outside the window called in and hooked up Mu Jiutian's sleepiness that she didn't have a good rest all night. She curled up, yawned several times, knocked her eyes, and murmured to herself, "I'm a little sleepy. I'll sleep for a while, and you'll call me up when I get to qingzhai."

I don't know if there is any response next to me. Mujiutian closed her eyes and almost fell asleep the next second.

This sleep is very heavy, sink to he hold her to get off and return to the room, she did not notice.

He helped her change her pajamas and lay on the bed. The temperature of the central air conditioner in the room was constant all the year round. Gu Shaoqing stood by the bed, looking at Mu Jiutian's small face half hidden in the pillow.

Compared with the usual gentle and elegant, at this moment, his body is a bit more melted real warmth.

Ten months ago, she appeared in front of him, without hesitation of impact, a wet white skirt, obviously fragile to a fold and then broken body, but has never seen the proud posture.

It is essentially similar to the pure height when Mengrong left.

He admitted that at the beginning, he left her half for interests and half for feelings. Since Meng Rong left, he has experienced four years of empty window period. After the dinner on the night when she appeared, he stood in the hall, and at a glance he could see the sweetness of the lovers. By contrast, the monotony around him was black and white.

So he just wanted a touch of color, and her appearance was just right.

Long finger stroked the proposal ring on the index finger. The ring was warm and warm. Thinking that it would be changed into a wedding ring in a month and a half, Gu Shaoqing couldn't help smiling.

He has never had such deep emotional input, and never had such a good temper to any woman other than Meng Rong. Faintly, he felt that she even had the sign of surpassing.

Although the perception of some too embarrassed, but he knew that he might have fallen in love with her.

Love beyond love.

The mobile phone rings, and the sudden sound makes the little woman sleeping on the bed utter a soft gibberish. He subconsciously hangs up the phone, stands in the same place, and waits for a few seconds. After seeing that she has no other movement, he leaves quickly.

He closed the door with his backhand and hit back again: "what's the matter?"

"Chuxue told me the truth." After three days of keeping Xue chuxue in the room with water and no food, Xue Xijing is also exhausted and rubs her brows: "she admits that there are still people behind the scenes, but she hasn't seen them. They just contact each other by phone, whether it's kidnapping Su Enron before, or drugging Mu Jiutian at dusk, or helping Su Enron seduce you later, or even pouring sulfuric acid on Mu Xiaodong this time, It's the man who's behind the scenes. "The more she said it, the heavier Xue Xijing's face became: "I also checked the phone number she gave me. The last time I turned it on, it was in the south of the city, but it was a card opened with someone else's ID card. There was no clue that I could continue to trace."

It's impossible to even predict whether he'll turn it on again next time.

"How much does she know about the resistance of the Gu group?"

"It seems that the person only contacted her about you, but she didn't intervene in Gu's group."

The brow tip is tight Cu, Gu Shaoqing's thin lip can't help but cold down: "good, I know, according to what we talked about, you send her abroad within this week."

Xue Xijing stopped at the other end of the phone for a few seconds.

In less than a month, he sent his two biological sisters abroad one after another, and they both committed the same things. How could such things make him happy? Wei narrowed his eyes: "since Wei Liu is not involved in this matter, I will send Chu Xue abroad and prepare to take her back."

"What do you mean?"

"You always keep a sister by my side." Xue Xijing half joked: "why, are you really ready for me to banish them abroad and never let them come back for the rest of my life?"

Gu Shaoqing originally meant this, but he didn't make it clear.

Walking long legs to the balcony on the third floor, across the railing, overlooking the sparkling swimming pool in the courtyard, he put one hand in his suit pants, and his voice was low: "if Xue Weiliu comes back, how are you going to explain to Avril?"

"She's a sister-in-law. She should..."

"Would you mind if I killed your sister and told you I was your brother?"

It seems that Gu Shaoqing's low and slow voice is not a hypothesis, but a fact.

The long finger is randomly buckled on the railing. If he remembers correctly, a little woman seems to go to see Avril after her abortion, and her black eyes are slightly heavy: "not to mention her own child, I'm afraid you and I can't understand a woman's maintenance of her child."

Thin lips slightly open, Xue Xijing want to refute what, but speechless.

His head became more and more uncomfortable. He squeezed it hard and let out his breath: "forget it. Let's talk about it. I will send chuxue abroad in two days. Don't worry."

"Yes."

Xue Xijing is ready to hang up, but Gu Shaoqing suddenly stops him.

He frowned: "what else is it?"

"Avril should not have married you."

"No

Big palm clenched the railing tightly, Gu Shaoqing said with a low smile: "well, I'm afraid I need to borrow your woman to use it."

Mujiutian thought that marriage was a very simple thing, but when it was her turn, she found that it was not simple at all. Although she doesn't need to do everything in the wedding, many of the procedures need to be decided by her.

After seeing off three staff members in a row, mujiutian ushered in a wedding dress designer who flew from France. He is an old man who looks over 60 years old and is dressed in fashion. Even in the room, he is wearing a pair of sunglasses with white hair tied into braids behind his head and sitting quietly on a single person sofa.

Instead, the assistant next to him took the initiative to say: "Hello, Mrs. Gu, this is Mr. Andre. We are entrusted by Mr. Gu to come here to revise the wedding dress according to your figure. It took five months before. Your wedding dress has been finished and made by hand. Have you tried it? "

After hearing what he said, Mu Jiutian remembered that she had sent it last week. As a result, she put it in the gift box in the storage room.

If she remembers correctly, the above French words are wedding dress.

"Sorry, I haven't tried yet." Unlike Andre's assistant's poor Chinese, mojiutian is fluent in French as soon as it is exported, maintaining a warm and cool smile: "if I can, I'm willing to give it a try now for you to revise it."

"OK, please..."

"The wedding dress is modified according to your idea, not for us to modify."

This is Andre's first time to speak after sitting down. Her voice is still polite, but every word has a sharp examination. Her eyes fall on her, and she doesn't move: "is this your disrespect for my work, or do you not expect this wedding at all?"

Mujiutian didn't know where his idea came from. He had a headache: "Mr. Andre, I have seen the drawings you designed at the beginning. I am very satisfied with the wedding dress. You are also an imaginative gentleman. Although you are abroad, the design of the wedding dress with dragon and Phoenix embroidery is very good. I don't think the wedding dress needs to be changed any more. Your so-called second modification is just to put it back and forth according to my figure. If I misunderstood it, please forgive meAndre did not continue to speak, hidden in the sunglasses under the eyes of looking at her, as if trying to peel her whole person bone all over again.

It's not up to the level of aggression, it's just uncomfortable.

"I hope Mrs. Gu will be included." His assistant quickly explained with a smile: "Mr. Andre has always attached great importance to his works."

"I understand."

Don't many artists have such a strange temper?

Mujiutian nods to them and asks aunt Yu to take up the wedding dress in the storeroom. After another chat, she gets up and goes upstairs to change the wedding dress.

This is the first time for mujiutian to see the finished wedding dress besides the manuscript. The A-shaped fluffy skirt and layer after layer of the dress are too soft to touch. As a waist closing phoenix decoration, it complements with large pieces of pure manual embroidery. It looks full of antique colors, but it is also beautiful and elegant.

She admits that like most ordinary women, she can hardly see beautiful things.

What's more, it's the wedding dress less than a month later.

She reached out and touched it. Before she had time to look at it, the door of the room was suddenly opened, with the sound of footsteps approaching.