Can see, the other side's expression suddenly a Ling, but can't say any words.

Drooping head: "Miss mu, I've sent the documents, so I'll leave first. By the way, congratulations on your discharge."

With that, the other side turned and left.

However, he was suddenly stopped by mujiutian. His long hair was spread on his shoulder, and his voice was faint: "stop."

"Miss mu."

The papers were thrown back, slicing the air with a little noise.

Mu Jiutian's voice is still the same tone: "now call Qi Ruifeng and tell him that I won't agree to this cooperation. After all, I am a fool like Sheng huainuan, and I cherish my life."

The other side's eyes turned around and frowned: "Miss mu, you..."

"Just tell Qi Ruifeng that he will teach you how to do it."

The man took another look at Mu Jiutian, and then turned to report to Qi Ruifeng. Although the room in the ward was large, it was quiet. She could vaguely hear Qi Ruifeng's voice on the phone. It was indifferent and calm, as if she expected: "then you asked her what else she wanted."

"Miss mu, the chief asked you..."

"I hear you." He raised his hand to interrupt, and Mu Jiutian said with a light smile: "my requirements are not high either. I just heard that men have been in prison for a long time, and if they can't relieve their desires, they will find the same sex to start with..."

Low smile: "I see Liu Feixuan is a good seedling, of course, is when the vent side."

There was a moment of silence when the mobile phone was turned on for the first time. However, after two days, Qi Ruifeng regained his former sense and indifference. He tapped his fingers on the table and glanced at the bottom of his eyes: "yes, but I will tell Shaoqing about it."

"Whatever you want."

This is just Liu Feixuan's punishment for his delusion of moving Hanjin. Mujiutian doesn't care what Gu Shaoqing thinks of her when he knows.

It is well known that Mu Jiutian doesn't like hospitals. He drives away Qi Ruifeng's men and asks Han Jin to clean up the personal belongings in the ward. At 11 a.m., he formally goes through the discharge procedures. Because yalman had something to do, they decided to go to the hospital gate and take a taxi to leave.

But just standing on the side of the road, a black Bentley stopped in front of them.

Familiar models and license plates.

Mujiutian's face was expressionless for a moment. She looked coldly at Gu Shaoqing, who was bending out from the inside. She was wearing a suit and shoes, and still holding the unfinished document in her hand. At a glance, she knew that she had put down all her work and wanted to take her handbag.

But she hid, voice cold: "Gu Shaoqing."

"I know you don't want to see me." Give the document to Secretary Wen. The distance between them is closer. Mujiutian can clearly feel the heat and breath from him. It's a mixture of familiar nicotine and Cologne. His fingers tremble: "this is the rush hour. It's hard to rent. I'll send you back. It won't disturb you."

"No, thank you."

Pull cold brocade's wrist, then prepare to circle past.

But again blocked: "wine sweet, I just want to send you back."

"I also said no need, Mr. Gu should not have his ears back to the point where he can't hear clearly."

"Wine is sweet."

"Will you let me go or not?"

Gu Shaoqing's eyes sank down, and Kurosawa's eyes gazed at Mu Jiutian's body and refused to leave.

Mujiutian immediately understood what it meant. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called yalman: "are you busy now?"

"I'm not busy, if you tell me."

Western men have always been generous with their patience, time and love words.

Lift Mou to see to see with oneself close of man: "encounter a bit of thing, in the hospital gate, come to meet me."

As soon as the words were finished, the mobile phone was robbed. After scanning the clean screen, the hang up button was pressed instantly.

Mujiutian is not in a hurry, and is not in a hurry to grab back his mobile phone. The bandage is still tied on his forehead. His small face is clean and beautiful, and he smiles casually: "since Mr. Gu thinks it is difficult to take a taxi, I will ask someone to pick me up. Can Mr. Gu please come back now?"

There was a moment of silence around.

The force between the joints is distributed to the mobile phone, pinching.

For a long time, he slowly pursed his lips: "I watched you leave."

"Good."

Mujiutian steps back with a smile. The expression on her face is almost the same. She pulls the handbag in Hanjin's hand and takes out a mobile phone. It's pure white with Phnom Penh. It's not a domestic model.Frowning, Gu Shaoqing looks at the little woman in the sun. Her white face droops slightly, and her fingers click on the screen at will. There is no strange feeling at all.

A black suit pulled his whole body out of a strong and tumbling anger, and his chin was tight: "is this from yalman?"

"You mean cell phone?" Mu Jiutian raised his hand and shook it carelessly: "yes, lovers, do you like Mr. Gu?"

As long as half a minute of coagulation, men are almost squeezed out of the throat hoarse: "very beautiful."

"Thank you."

As if nothing happened to smile, she again drooping eyes.

Until yalman's car came near, they said nothing more.

Also in a hurry, yalman's clothes seemed a little messy. When he scanned Gu Shaoqing's cold breath, there was no other emotional fluctuation except slight stagnation.

Go to Mu Jiutian's side and take what she is carrying: "I'm late. How long have I been waiting?"

"No..."

"Fifteen minutes and thirty-four seconds." Gu Shaoqing took the lead, light tone, silver white dial shining in the sun: "according to the speed of 40 miles per hour, enough for you to run from the city center to the third ring road."

I don't know why. It's like a kid in his twenties.

Yalman seemed to want something back, but he was grabbed by mujiutian and nodded to Gu Shaoqing: "Mr. Gu, let's go first. Goodbye."

From raising feet to getting on the bus, no one stopped.

Until the car slowly away from the sight of Gu Shaoqing, he just closed his eyes: "goodbye."

The rear-view mirror reflected the precious figure, shrouded in a layer of strong repression. When it completely disappeared, yalman held the steering wheel and opened his eyes: "are you really ready to count Gu Shaoqing?"

"It's already started. How can there be a way back?" Leaning on the back of the chair, he combed the long hair disordered by the wind with his fingers at will, and said with a sweet smile: "Liu Mengrong and Qi Ruifeng are already on my list. Gu Shaoqing is a common relationship between them, which can't be avoided."

From the conditions of agreeing to kidnap the criminal, to making a hole in his forehead, or even reporting to his parents and children, Huang Kui, who dealt with the Qi family, was behind.

Everything is under the control of mujiutian.

I don't know why, there was a different feeling in yalman's heart. His eyes were deep. He took out a box of ointment from the car's locker and handed it to him. He stepped on the brake at the traffic light: "here you are. This is the ointment that can heal and smooth the scar. It's applied to the forehead three times a day. It can get better faster."

Mujiutian just swept his eyes, then shook his head and laughed. Under the golden eyes, he was gorgeous: "no, I don't need it."

"Even if you are not easy to leave scar constitution, also can let you suffer less pain."

"No

When the car window was pressed down, the noise of the road outside came in, and there was the last whine of cicadas in autumn. The autumn wind blew by, and the voice of women sounded slowly. Almost every word could be seen clearly.

The ointment was pinched at the fingertips of yalman for a moment.

He never found

The woman is ruthless, even if die in her hand, have never noticed.

The smile on his face was almost transparent: "no, I don't need it, because only with this scar can I remind Gu Shaoqing all the time."

……

From this day on, Gu Shaoqing and Mu Jiutian are like a tug of war.

The men are pressing forward step by step without any trace, and the women are on guard without any omission. Even the whole Xicheng District is publicizing the public opinion topic of Gu Shaoqing's re pursuit of his ex-wife.

High profile and publicity.

Even the person Mu Jiutian made an appointment to meet couldn't help but ask with a low smile: "the recent rumor between Miss Mu and President Gu is really the hottest topic in Xicheng District. I don't know if I have the face to ask myself in person?"

His voice is mellow and introverted with the precipitation after crossing a thousand sails.

He is not a businessman, but a writer. In the same age group, Mu Jiutian has only seen Gu Fu who can match him.

"Uncle Wu is joking. Mr. Gu and I have been divorced peacefully. I don't know how those rumors come from. Maybe there are too few things in Xicheng District recently, or their food is too salty recently."

That's why I have the leisure.

Wu Fu couldn't understand the insincere irony. He laughed and said, "Miss Mu is really funny. I thought you were an interesting girl when you ran around with the little princess of Sheng family. It's a pity that I've been thrown to Qingshi because of my failure. Otherwise, I'd like to introduce you. "Mu wine sweet smell speech pull lips smile, apricot eyes pull up the radian is amazing: "speaking of this, I also want to take tea instead of wine to apologize to Uncle Wu, if I didn't care, then chaos, I'm afraid also won't hurt Wu Shao be punished."

With that, she took the tea cup on the table and arched her hand toward Wu Fu. She looked at the vase between them and blinked a little: "this is what I'm here for today. I hope Uncle Wu doesn't remember the villain's life and forgive me this time."

"Of course."

Ha ha, but Wu Fu didn't raise his glass and waved to his descendants.

The computer is placed on the desktop. As mojiutian and Wufu come and go, their slender five fingers fly on the keyboard. After about ten minutes, they stop and press the Enter key. In an instant, the earphone hanging on mojiutian's ear returns the piercing noise, showing the traces of the monitoring device being damaged.

She tore it off and threw it on the table. Her eyebrows were warm and her red lips were high and sarcastic.

Wu Fu swept the headset, just smile slowly back: "now, Miss mu can tell me, you find my real purpose?"