Chapter 329

The president of Gu's group is cheating in marriage. There are plans and the truth.

In the accompanying picture, it is obvious that Gu Shaoqing is secretly photographed from behind. There is a picture of Gu Shaoqing half embracing a woman and looking like kissing. There is also a picture of him sitting in the car and guarding the downstairs of the kissing woman with a melancholy look.

The whole report describes in detail the love history of Gu Shaoqing and the woman surnamed L. they were still together at a reception last night. Gu Shaoqing wanted to go back with her after asking for a kiss from the woman surnamed L, but the woman surnamed l refused. As a result, Gu Shaoqing waited for her downstairs for about half an hour.

I don't know which media burst out, it's really bold.

During the whole process, the expression on mujiutian's face was calm and surprising. His clean facial features were gentle and quiet. His fingertips stayed on the entertainment page for a while and then flipped the page carelessly.

Aunt Yu looked at her and felt that there was a little silence in the air. She began to explore: "madam, those reporters always like to misinterpret some things. You might as well have a good talk with your husband. Maybe there is some misunderstanding in this matter."

"Well, I know." Her low voice was clean. She raised her face to show a little smile and said gently: "don't worry, aunt Yu, I will have a good talk with him."

But even if mujiutian said so, for a whole day, there was no connection between them.

"Is that scum named Gu cheating?"

Sheng huainuan's injury recovered quickly. After a few days of careful care, he was able to move freely.

Lazy sitting on the bedside, shaking two legs, Sheng huainuan skimmed his mouth, his face was not happy, did not dye any color fingernails, with healthy powder, poked her: "little wine sweet, although I'm only 11 years old, but I can still tell if it's a two boat derailment, you don't want to cheat me."

Smile, Mu wine sweet, a delicate face, cool tone: "you know you are only 11 years old, you are still a little girl, peace of mind to support your injury, other things less."

"Little girl?" Sheng huainuan was angry in an instant and rushed up directly: "who do you say is a little girl?"

"Whoever answers me is a little girl."

"Don't say I'm a little girl. You're still an old aunt. My old aunt, who is ten years older than me, has found a blind Master who is not a good match."

Two people in a moment on the sofa into a ball, two smiling faces of facial features vivid water beautiful, one up and one down of the overlap, ten fingers occasionally buckle, exude the flush they don't know, voice also become slightly panting because of the fight.

No one can bear to see such a beautiful picture.

The man behind the monitor finally couldn't help but rushed in without knocking on the door. His indifferent face was gloomy and cold: "what are you doing, don't you get up quickly?"

"You can't help it at last?"

The laughter stopped abruptly. Sheng huainuan was lying on mujiutian's body so lazily, half tilted his small face, lifted his curly hair, and flattered his eyes: "how do you feel about monitoring me all the time? Is it exciting to watch me change my clothes and sleep all day long

A short gap.

His eyes behind the lens are cold: "Sheng Huai is warm."

"Is your ear useless or deaf? Do you need me to contact nibble for an operation? I'm Sheng Shuhua. If you want to go out with Sheng huainuan, please turn the corner. Where do you like to go? What's the matter with me? Do you really bully me? I'm only 11 years old? "

Low smile, with relaxed and happy, from mujiutian.

Sheng huainuan seemed to be puffed all over his body. He looked down at Mu Jiutian's soft face and hummed: "what are you laughing at? I'm not right?"

"Now you have memory disorder. You are only 11 years old psychologically, not 11 years old IQ, OK?"

Although Sheng huainuan is a fool in most people's hearts, it doesn't mean her IQ is low.

Pushing away and looking at the thin but heavy body, mujiutian got up from the sofa, folded his hands around some messy long hair in the noise, and his apricot eyes narrowed slightly. He looked very soft: "besides, Dr. nibble has examined you, and there is scientific evidence to prove that you still have residual memory in your brain, including the emotional quotient and muscle physiological reaction, So... "

Blink: "please have a higher IQ."

"You go."

Without exception, Sheng huainuan was suppressed and arrogant. His whole appearance was similar to that of a puffer dolphin. He sat on the sofa with his legs folded. He was clearly wearing a patient's suit, but somehow had a kind of charming atmosphere. He pointed to the ward door: "I don't want to see you in three days, except you come to coax me. OK, you can go out now."Mujiutian realized that Sheng huainuan needed space to solve their problems with Qi Ruifeng, and she also needed to deal with other things, so she didn't retort. She just said, "OK, I'll see you in three days."

Foot, and the whole body and the ward out of tune with the atmosphere of the man brush by, Mu wine sweet hand open the door.

"Wine is sweet."

The hand that falls on the doorknob tightens, Mu wine sweetheart head is fierce jump, but force to pretend calm: "what's the matter?"

"Don't believe what happened in the newspaper this morning. Shaoqing is not such a person."

Almost everyone they knew would say this. Mujiutian was tired of it after listening to it. He chuckled: "you still have time and time to take care of Gu Shaoqing and me. Please take care of yourself first. When you disappear in front of huainuan according to what you said before, I'll learn your reprimand."

Side head, nodded: "no see."

Press the doorknob, go out and close the door with your backhand.

Back to the door of the ward, Mu Jiutian took a cold breath.

She thought that the little trick she played with Sheng huainuan had been torn down. She looked down at the little note in her palm, which was gray in the palm of her hand.

They are very clear that the ward is installed with monitoring, so they can only use the way of fighting to deliver, as for SMS

Who knows if Qi Ruifeng will change too much.

It's open 24 hours at dusk. Even if you step in at 3 p.m., there are charming lights and noisy music in the hall. Many women in cool clothes are dancing on the dance floor. In the dim yellow light, their white fingertips bend down and slide slowly from their ankles to the front of the body. It's charming to be regarded as a woman's mujiutian. At a glance, they feel very exciting.

No wonder the men in the circle like to talk about things here.

Pick up the most dark and inconspicuous corner, about 20 minutes, the side of the sofa on the depression.

"Here you are?"

Without speaking, the man snatched the half cup of wine from mujiutian's hand. His heroic eyebrows were frowning and his eyes were not happy: "how can I order so much wine?" Glanced at the empty bottle and a half: "in a bad mood? Because of the morning paper? "

How come everyone who met her today has to mention it, just like she would die and live for it.

"Isn't it weird not to drink in the twilight hall?" Blinking, she took off her high-heeled shoes and snatched the wine cup back. Then she went cross legged into the sofa and supported her temple with her hands: "huainuan asked you to help her investigate the whereabouts of Tang Meng and the specific content and level of her task. She was monitored by Qi Ruifeng, so there was no way to contact you directly."

"Qi Ruifeng?" Sheng Qinqi said with a low smile, "he's not dead yet."

It's also his life. He sent three or four waves of people around.

Turning her eyes, she looked at the little woman in the sofa. Her legs were held in front of her body by her arms, her head was on her knees, her body was unconsciously curled up, and her long hair was so casually drooping on her face. The bottom of her eyes seemed to be red, and there was some water mist, but she could not see clearly in the dim light.

It's like an insecure little girl.

In a moment of pain, Sheng Qinqi reached out and touched her little head. Her voice was rare and gentle: "why do you stay here, love, en?"

"Leave?"

Mujiutian's shoulder constantly shrugged and laughed. After drinking more than a bottle of wine, his little face was filled with a faint red tide. He raised his goblet with his fingertips: "do you really think I can leave so easily? I'm not huainuan. I'm surrounded by big people like Qi Lao and Mo Lao who can shake half the sky in Xicheng District by stamping their feet. Even if aunt Sheng shuhuan's death was unexpected, she had a way to go back. What about me? "

"The business circle and financial circle are so big that no matter where I am in the country, he can lay me off effortlessly. If he investigates and monitors me, all the industries under my name will be frozen and deprived for various reasons and ways, and he can force me to kneel down and beg him with no way to go."

That's why mojitian didn't put YT company in its name at the beginning.

"He can do it if he wants to." In the whole process, her smile was erratic, light curl also slowly: "you say, how can I escape?"

Why do you have to send someone to follow you? Why do you have to bear it? Mu Jiutian wants to get a divorce. He wants to dream every night. But instead of making a big noise, he wants Gu Shaoqing to let go willingly.

Sheng Qinqi looked at her face, frustrated but not desperate, fragile mixed with stubborn.

"Wine is sweet."Without waiting for her response, he bent over and suddenly hugged her, clapped his big palm behind her and said, "my date of the year has come true."

Up to now, there are still three months left. Sheng Qinqi thinks it's almost the same.

"Nothing." Will tears quietly rub to his black shoulder, Mu wine sweet smile: "I have found a solution."

"What can I do?"

Mujiutian pulls away the distance, purses her lips but shakes her head: "you can't get in, I don't even want to stir you in, so as to save you a mess of life and make a few knots."

Like nothing to break away from his arms, raised his hand and poured himself a glass of wine: "by the way, you said on the phone that you want me to help you, what is it?"

"Isn't that Mrs. Gu?"

Hearing the name, Xing Mo subconsciously looked downstairs.

The terrace on the second floor overlooks the whole hall.

Just opposite, in the sofa in the most corner, Mu Jiutian is hugging a man. The man's whole body is facing, and the dim light makes people unable to see clearly.

But that figure, how to look, is like the man in grey who Mu Jiutian used to help him last time.

His black eyes narrowed slightly, and the liquid in the shaking wine glass swayed, splashed on his sleeve, stained with a piece of bright red.

The secretary next to him immediately took out two pieces of paper and handed them up: "Xing Shao."

"No Put down the glass, light blue PAZI casually rubbed, Xing Mo's voice is low: "today's talk about things first here, according to my command to report to Mr. Xing."

The side eye, the fingertip of the bone knot is clear pad the PA son, patted the Secretary's face, and narrowed a pair of sneer eyes: "secretary Chen, listen to me, don't want to play any tricks with me, otherwise the elder who died in your position, is your lesson."

The face was extremely fearless, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were wild and soft, which made Secretary Chen shiver involuntarily. Thinking about the Secretary Hao who was sent by Xing Dong four months ago, he disappeared to the situation that no one was alive or dead. His voice almost trembled: "yes, Xing Shao."

"Good."

Withdraw to point, the PA son floats and falls on the ground, the shinning leather shoes stepped on the past without hesitation.

The flustered heart finally settled down, Secretary Chen quickly picked up: "Xing Shao, your handkerchief..."

"It's dirty. Burn it for me."