Gu Shaoqing and Mu Jiutian are in the cold war after all. The final result of the cold war is that Gu Shaoqing attended the banquet with Mu Jiutian, accompanied by Secretary Wen and Liu Mengrong.

Liu Mengrong's legs and feet recovered well, but she was a little tired after standing in high heels all night.

"Shaoqing, can you give me a hand? My leg hurts

A little cold voice as like as two peas in love.

Gu Shaoqing's eyes narrowed in an instant. His handsome features sank slightly in the semi dark environment. He put one hand in his pocket. With one look in his eyes, he heard the Secretary come forward cleverly immediately: "Miss Liu, I'll help you."

Wei Zheng, never thought of the result, Liu Mengrong still maintained his high-profile, smile: "thank you for hearing the Secretary, no matter what, you are my elder."

"No matter, we are all employees who follow Mr. Gu to work overtime."

Half jokingly, Liu Mengrong took Wen's hand and walked slowly towards the co pilot. However, when she passed by Gu Shaoqing, her ankle tilted and she staggered to the side. Fortunately, Gu Shaoqing responded quickly and immediately grabbed her arm.

"Ah..." low voice, forehead accidentally hit his shoulder blade, some pain, she reached out to touch, pursed lips light way: "Shaoqing, sorry, I really have a bad time, so one after another accident, just if you don't help, I'm afraid I just entered the hospital again."

Last hospital stay

Thinking of Wayne Jesse, who went abroad directly without any consequences, his light sense of shame made him not shake off the distance between the two people for a moment, and his eyebrows softened down: "I didn't notice your injury, and I made you wear high heels. I'm sorry."

Take the initiative to apologize, but also self-care to send Liu Mengrong on the car, Gu Shaoqing hand closed the door, turned a look on the Secretary's pair of worried eyes.

"What's the matter?"

"Mr. Gu, you and your wife..."

Gu Shaoqing frowned and suppressed the emotion that rolled out of her heart. Wendan opened her mouth casually: "how, did she contact you?"

"No," he said

Hearing the Secretary shaking his head, "I'm just worried about the unhappiness caused by Miss Liu. My wife will be jealous."

Both of them subconsciously lowered their voices, making the people sitting in the car inaudible.

Smell speech, Gu Shaoqing's face has a moment of condensation, after a moment of silence, ridiculed smile, also don't know is laughing at himself, or who is laughing: "she won't be jealous."

Then he turned around and heard the Secretary looking at the man's straight back, bending slightly, and getting into the back seat of the car.

Not jealous?

How can it be that no woman in the world can say "not jealous".

Liu Mengrong was sent home first. As soon as he was about to turn around and return to qingzhai, he heard that the secretary found a mobile phone on the co pilot's seat, which was clearly on the seat. There was a little girl's Pendant with a twist braid. It looked dignified and girly.

"Mr. Gu, Miss Liu's things have fallen. I'll help her send them up."

"Good."

As soon as the Secretary got out of the car, Gu Shaoqing's mobile phone rang. He glanced at the screen and picked it up. He didn't know if it was because of drinking. His voice was lazy and low: "Hey, what's the matter?"

"Is sweet wine by your side?"

Gu Wenbin's voice was a bit tired. He pinched the bridge of his nose and threw his whole body in the seat. He didn't beat around the Bush and said it directly and simply.

"She's in the green house. What can I do for her?"

"She'll be at the green house." The tone is not clear, he smoked a cigarette out: "I just received the news that there is a political and cultural study in Xijiao prison tonight. It's someone invited from outside, but I don't know whether it's the oversight inside the prison or someone's collusion inside and outside. Mu Xiaodong escaped."

"Is there only paste left in the mind of the western suburb prison?"

"Don't be so angry."

"The man I managed to send in." Sneering, Gu Shaoqing almost wants to kick the front seat, which is also mixed with the anger of mujiutian's lukewarm appearance, mixed into a kind of extreme gloom: "just a political study will be released for me, how long has it been, has anyone found it?"

Gu Wenbin expected this kind of mood at the beginning. He smoked a cigarette and said in a light tone: "political study starts after dinner at 8 p.m. and ends at 11:30 p.m. it's not clear when people disappear, but it's discovered when they check their bedtime at 12 o'clock."

It's one in the morning.In other words, the best case is to run away for an hour, and the worst case is

It's been five hours.

Five hours is enough to fly abroad.

"Man, I've ordered all-out pursuit. If arrested, one shot will be allowed." Gu Wenbin hung his eyes and put a pile of thick materials on hand. Suddenly he heard the sound of heavy objects landing on the floor upstairs. He slightly narrowed his eyes: "I'm afraid that Mu Xiaodong is hateful and will go to his sister-in-law to take revenge. I'll tell you something. You remember to arrange bodyguards. I can't do it. I'll arrange people for you."

Gu Shaoqing sneered: "forget it, I'll arrange it myself."

"All right." After the weight fell to the ground, it was calm. Gu Wenbin didn't wait for someone to knock on the door of his study. He thought it was careless and didn't care. He looked down and half of his face was hidden in the shadow: "I've finished my business with you. I'll call you again. I'll remind you a little more."

"You said

"Brother and sister are very difficult for you to get married. Besides, there are a lot of people waiting to be married in the west district. Don't be confused and do anything stupid for a so-called predecessor." Black eyes micro MI, with a bit of warning: "you don't forget that suspected things."

Gu Shaoqing frowned fiercely at the end of his brow, with strong displeasure: "I said that it was just an accident, and there was no exact evidence..."

"But there's also no evidence that it wasn't her."

Especially when the breakup came unexpectedly and in a hurry, it's hard not to let people associate so much. Gu Wenbin's well-defined fingers curled up and knocked on the ashes: "Shaoqing, you know what you are going to do now."

There was a moment of silence on the phone.

Suddenly cold Laughter: "it's like you, clearly with the identity of Tang Rao can only become your underground lover, at this time next year, you will marry a well-known wife back."

"Shaoqing." Low ah, Gu Wenbin has always been approachable, but not reserved. It's rare for him to be in a dilemma. He hooked a cigarette on his fingertip and pressed his forehead: "it's my business. I'm a family man. Naturally, I should have something I should undertake."

Not everyone can be as good-natured as Gu Shaoqing, and can find a wife who both likes and matches.

I'm too lazy to talk. I hung up directly. I heard the Secretary and came back soon.

Through the rearview mirror to the black eyes, he subconsciously said: "President Gu?"

"Yes." Low should, Gu Shaoqing drooping eyes playing with mobile phone: "first do not return to green house, go to find Liu er."

Only Liu Er can intervene and manage things like martial law in the whole city.

During the four days of the cold war, mujiutian had a very peaceful life. Every day, he went to the hospital to accompany Sheng huainuan, went to the company to deal with the documents, and went to the construction site to check the safety factor. Except for Dix who didn't come back for some reason, everything else was very beautiful.

For the whereabouts of Dix, mujiutian has never stopped trying to contact him, but she can't get through every time. If he didn't send a safe message in the middle, she would have wanted to call the police.

As for Gu Shaoqing, she didn't want to take care of it, nor did she take care of it.

But it doesn't mean that she can tolerate him getting drunk and waking her up at 3:30 in the morning.

I didn't open my eyes. The sound seemed to be the friction of clothes. I stayed on the sofa not far away. There were several kinds of wine in front of me. For a moment, I couldn't tell the red and white ones.

Late at night, the environment is quiet, the man's breathing sound seems to reverberate in the ear clear, forbearance, she finally did not forbear slightly opened a seam.

I saw a man in a pure black suit sitting on a dark sofa. In the dark, he hung his face. He couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but he could see that his thin lips were tight and his slender fingers were pressing his forehead. It seemed that he was drunk, confused and indifferent.

Biting her lips, she hesitated for a while, deciding to leave it alone.

I close my eyes again. I don't know how long later, the man on the sofa finally moves. He takes off his suit coat and walks to the bathroom with his slippers.

The floor curtain didn't pull very tightly, and a faint moonlight came in.

Gu Shaoqing just walked through the light, just lit up a touch of pure red, and fell on the shoulder of the pure white shirt. He was coquettish and unrestrained, showing off and ferocious.

Mujiutian didn't know how she fell asleep that night and when the man around her came back. When she opened her eyes the next day, she was the only one left in the empty room.

The floor curtain opened, and the sunlight outside was dazzling.Bathed in the dawn, there is no warmth, arms self embrace, she really can't endure.

The lipstick mark is Liu Mengrong's provocation to her. She knows it very well.

After washing, she went downstairs to eat as if nothing had happened. Aunt Yu had already arranged all the dishes, and the porridge was only warm. This was something that had never happened before, including the newspaper.

"Aunt Yu." She raised her voice and scooped the porridge into her mouth.

After several seconds, aunt Yu responded: "madam, what's the matter?"

"What about the newspaper? Please bring it. "

She doesn't know what to develop. She has the habit of watching the financial and international editions, and occasionally looks at current affairs and politics.

But as soon as I looked up, I saw aunt Yu's face slightly stagnant and faltering: "madam, I've just soiled the newspaper and it's hard to get it to you again. Why don't you read it less today?"

Aunt Yu is not a good liar.

Mu wine sweet at a glance to see, but did not say the smile: "nothing, dirty also look, take it."

"This..."

"Bring it."