The two men's eyes froze in mid air for about ten seconds, and then, with a cold look at the approaching figure, the voice of concern rang out in the quiet Corridor: "wine sweet, what's the matter with you?"

There was no response. Mujiutian looked at him with his face raised, pale but calm.

Gu Shaoqing didn't care. He touched her cool arm, took off his coat and put it on her shoulder. He patiently asked her to stretch out her arms and drill her sleeves, and fasten them with buttons. His voice was light: "if you don't want to tell me, I don't ask. I've contacted a private doctor. We can have an examination first."

"Nothing." Mu Jiutian pursed her lips, then looked up at him: "scared you, right? I'm sorry, I..."

The body that was held in vain was just the opposite of her extreme coldness. His chest was hot, and the words he vomited were fluctuating: "it doesn't matter, wait until the doctor comes, eh?"

Low cut, with unwilling to force the light inquiry, but was mujiutian against the shoulder, his face is still tired, slowly shaking his head: "no need for the moment, Gu Shaoqing, I have found a doctor, this, doctor Qi Jiqi."

In order to introduce the doctor, Mu Jiutian withdrew from Gu Shaoqing's embrace. Qi Ji just came forward. Wen Xiao's appearance was not aggressive at all. He reached out to Gu Shaoqing: "Hello, Mr. Gu."

"Hello." As a last resort, Gu Shaoqing reached over, but at the touch of it, he raised his hand and tied it to Mu Jiutian's waist again. Every word and deed in the following would like to take out Mu Jiutian's illness from Qi Ji's mouth. Unfortunately, Qi Ji's mouth is very strict, and his eyebrows and eyes gather a thin smile: "Mr. Gu, don't worry, Miss Mu's illness is not serious, just need to cooperate with conditioning."

"With conditioning?"

Chew playfully, these four words, say simple also simple, but say difficult also difficult.

Mujiutian can clearly catch a flash of dark color from the bottom of his eyes. He closed his eyes and said, "it's late. Let's have a rest early." Raise a face, face Gu Shaoqing: "you don't go back tonight, I let housekeeper prepare a guest room for you."

"Guest room." The man picked his eyebrows, leaned over her lips and gave her a kiss. He didn't get any hindrance. Then he started to smile and his magnetic voice was low: "who just pestered me and wanted to come again? If I didn't cooperate, I was going to throw me to the guest room to sleep alone. Should I praise you as a vicious little woman, eh?"

Not convergence of words, clearly know that yalman and Qi Ji are here.

Mujiutian is really afraid that he will say some ambiguous sentences. He pursed his lips and forced him to walk towards the room not far away, biting his name: "Gu Shaoqing, go to the guest room, or I will let you sleep on the street tonight."

"A vicious little woman indeed."

"Shut up."

The temple kept beating. Mujiutian was forced to put several marks on her red lips in the guest room before she was able to get away. She closed the door with her backhand, and her tired body rolled up. She leaned against the door and slowly slid down, and finally sat on the cold floor.

Villa area is not like a green house, there is no carpet for her.

The cold came back down the bone, and the white fingers combed the long hair slowly, biting the lip without moving.

I don't know how long I've been sitting, but the door panel was knocked from the outside. There is also a special but deliberately low voice: "sweet wine, it's me."

He threw himself heavily into the mattress, listening to the movement of the door closing. Mujiutian put his arm on his forehead, and his fingertips curled up in a cool voice: "what can I do for you? For today's sake... "

Before he finished speaking, the man forced her out of the mattress. He came back from the hospital temporarily. He still had a strong smell of disinfectant, cold and bleak. His long finger was not far from her eyes. The ruffian on his face was all restrained and became dignified: "sweet wine, look at me."

"I don't want to ask why you are today, and what's the chance for you to suddenly get back together with Gu Shaoqing. I can ignore all this, but I'm not as generous as you think, so I only give you one and a half months."

After her pupil was completely occupied by his figure, he stroked her cheek and slowly slipped to the chin button. His voice was full of bewitching: "dear, my father will come to Xicheng District in a month and a half, and we will discuss our marriage with Uncle Wayne. I know that time may be a little hasty for you, but there are many couples who get married first and love later, I believe that when I get married, I will be a husband, love you, protect you, and most importantly, be loyal to you, eh? Trust me

I have to admit that this face of yalman is not inferior to Gu Shaoqing.

Although the two men are not the same type of man, the strong androgen completely envelops mujiutian, which makes her tired brain almost lose her judgment.He bit his lower lip and used pain to stimulate himself: "thank you for not exposing this matter. I promise to meet you one and a half months later, but I can't get married..."

"Well, that's settled."

The slender fingers blocked what she was about to say, and bent down to shorten the distance between the two people. The hot breath sprayed down. On the side of her head, a kiss slowly fell on her cheek, and the tip of her tongue tentatively crossed her skin. There was a deep voice: "good night, my love."

Watching yalman leave without giving mujiutian any time to refute.

The sound of the door closing again, the chaos in my mind is fierce, mujiutian looks straight at the pure white ceiling, all the pictures flashed in front of me are Gu Shaoqing's pictures of different periods, or cold thin, or unfeeling, or deep in love, or

I dare not continue to think about it.

For the first time in my life, mujiutian didn't wash and gargle, and even didn't change the Nightgown he put on casually, so he got into the bedding, closed his eyes, and fell into a dream in the next second.

The next morning, when it was just dawn, she was woken up by a succession of phone calls.

Do not want to throw a pillow toward the place of the mobile phone in the past, do not know whether it hit, the sound on the ground can not be heard, but the hidden mobile phone ring is still ringing.

Anger to get up, gas rolling up, mujiutian barefoot walk on the ground, do not see directly picked up: "who."

Spit out a word, strange anger.

The person on the other end of the phone was in a daze for three seconds, then chuckled and didn't know what he was pleased with: "haven't you woken up yet?"

At this time, mujiutian can be regarded as recognizing who the other party is: "Xing Shao." Call him, the curtain did not close, a look up can see the sky just white, estimated that it is four or five o'clock appearance, looking back at her teeth: "if you are dissatisfied with my behavior against Miss Liu yesterday, you can directly send me a lawyer's letter, whether it is accusing me of infringing other people's portraits, or accusing me of infringing other people's privacy, I admit it."

"It's not like your usual way to call me in the morning like now."

Xing Mo just responded.

However, this is not bad for him. The sudden live broadcast last night not only brought Liu Mengrong into the vision of the people in Xicheng District, but also led to her being surrounded and even attacked by abuse. It also involved Gu group and Xing group.

Just because Mu Jiutian clearly said in the live broadcast that it was Gu Shaoqing and Xing Mo who were protecting Liu Mengrong that she didn't need to bear any legal responsibility for her murder, which immediately aroused public indignation.

The only difference between the two is that Gu Shaoqing is defending on the spot, while Xing Mo is helping to clean up afterwards.

As a result, within two hours after the fermentation of the live broadcast event, the shares of the two companies showed a strange posture and fell directly. After only six hours, the share price of Xing's group has almost doubled, and the huge group has evaporated nearly 6.5 billion.

So Xing Mo was very busy until now. He didn't care what time it was. His eyes were dim. His eyes swept over the falling stock price of Gu's group. His thin lips curled up to sneer: "I'm sorry I didn't pay attention. Miss Mu continued to rest. When you wake up, we'll discuss the current situation. How about it?"

"Forget it." Mujiutian half kowtow eyes, a small face because there is no good rest and presents a strange miserable white, look not very good-looking, nest in the sofa lazy scattered: "ten minutes, after discussion I go to bed."

I'll be disturbed again.

Xing Mo naturally did not have any opinions. He slowly buttoned up the computer in front of him: "I didn't mean to disturb you so early. I just want to know who Ms. Mu's behavior is aimed at?"

"You don't know who I'm aiming at?"

Mujiutian asked in an instant. He didn't even bother to open his apricot eyes. His voice was flat: "Liu Mengrong, Gu Shaoqing, you can answer the question you just asked, so... Xing Shao thinks what I want to do."

There is Liu Mengrong as a cover, mujiutian naturally can be explained.

On the contrary, it seems that Xing Mo's personnel are suspicious.

After that, she still had a low smile on the phone: "why, is Xing Shao worried that my gun will be aimed at you because it's male? Or do you think my live broadcast involves Xing group, so you start to worry about me. Xing Shao, since you dare to get involved with Liu Mengrong and gamble with me, naturally you have to take the risk. "

"Although I haven't had time to look at the stock market, I can imagine the fluctuation of the stock market. Does the Xing family feel that I am responsible for this matter, and are they going to make me compensate for this astronomical figure, or are they going to fight back in the future as a springboard?"Xing Mo on the other end of the phone didn't respond, just a shallow breath.

Mujiutian waited for a few seconds, but couldn't help laughing: "in that case, the agreement between us will be invalid. Even the partners don't trust themselves. I don't want to face the situation that there are wolves before and tigers after, otherwise, I don't know how to fall off the cliff and die."

There is no more obvious irony in the discourse.

Xing Mo on the other end of the phone face a coagulation: "I think Gu Shaoqing still don't know about it."