Mujiutian coldly looks at Lu Jun, who gets up when he hears this. He is dragged away by the security guard mercilessly. He drinks the wine in the glass and gets up: "there's no way to see it. Let's go."

"All right, boss."

But before he took two steps, he was stopped by a figure. He was familiar with the light blue skirt, his voice and the bright suppressed emotion: "Miss mu, can my play still meet your requirements?"

"Reluctantly, if not for the appearance of Xiao Nan, I'm afraid miss Zhang would not sing better than others." Mujiutian was a little surprised that Zhang Shuwen stopped her. Her long brown hair was like black in the dim yellow light, picking her eyebrows: "besides, do you know me?"

"Of course, who else in Xicheng District doesn't know you, Miss mu? Mr. Gu's ex-wife is also the object he is pursuing now."

"Should I call you sister-in-law to be, or... Mrs. to be?"

There seems to be no difference between the two titles.

Zhang Shuwen laughed casually: "maybe Miss mu can call me Miss Zhang."

Four eyes are opposite, just a name, can explain a lot of things.

Zhang Shuwen swung her hand sideways, half of her small face hidden in the shadow, but she couldn't hide her beautiful make-up at all. Her tone tested: "Miss mu, let's take a step to talk, OK?"

Half an hour later, mujiutian reappeared at the door of dusk, waiting for elder "some little things that will happen in a few days." Warm and cool, shallow and casual voice, but each word is very clear, canthus eyebrows outline a long light curl of smile, mujiutian pulled the shoulder of the suit: "let's go, don't move Shengyi people recently, everything will wait until next week."

"All right, boss."

Stoop into the car, just the window down, a car will slowly stop on the opposite road, the door was opened by the driver wearing white gloves, the light inside is dark yellow, only vaguely can see a contour, rebellious cold expensive, even if it is lifting the wrist to look at the action of the watch has a sense of unbridled aggression.

Originally, Mu Jiutian just looked at it at random, and didn't pay attention to it.

But when I was about to take my eyes back, suddenly a woman came out of the twilight gate. She stepped on high-heeled shoes, and her charming waist was in her bones. Her white hands casually hooked the broken hair on her cheek behind her ears. The closer she was to the open door, the more thick she was.

Laura.

That girl looks like Sheng huainuan.

Lu Qinggang was about to drive when she was stopped by mujiutian. She looked in the rearview mirror and said, "Mr. mu, is there anything else?"

"Just a moment."

In response, the line of sight did not leave the opposite situation.

Looking coldly at Laura's approach, the man didn't mean to go out to meet her. He just hooked his fingers in the half dark and half overcast carriage, and Laura welcomed her with a smile. Her waist was soft and almost arched.

Far away, mujiutian couldn't hear what they were saying.

It can only be seen vaguely that the man's big palm stretched out from the dark, frivolously and arrogantly hooked Laura's chin, and Laura catered to it like a house of worship, smiling and kissing on his lips. The deepest feelings of a woman are vividly displayed, and her every move, every smile and every twinkle are tinged with a smile.

With the car door wide open, Laura's clothes on her shoulder were directly taken off, and her faint kisses were scattered under her messy hair, which showed the fact that she had been loved wantonly, wild and crazy.

Mujiutian never thought that the girl who is similar to Shenghuai heating could be so humble.

Eyes dark dark, do not want to see the window up again, toward the landing green mouth: "drive."

In fact, she was thinking about this all the way. Who was the man she met in the car with Laura, and what kind of relationship was between them. The man with such an arrogant attitude was definitely not Qi Ji, and he didn't seem to wear a ring on his finger. The worst thing was the relationship between raising and being raised, which would never involve a family.

But after thinking about it again and again, Mu Jiutian thinks that she thinks a lot. People not only don't know her, but also are hostile to her. Why should she care so much?

Relaxed, casually leaning on the sofa, next to Aunt Yu asked in a low voice: "madam, would you like a cup of flower tea?"

For Aunt Yu's address, mujiutian didn't know how many times she corrected it, but she just couldn't listen to it.

Now mujiutian doesn't want to take time and effort to continue to correct. She combs her long hair with her white fingers and tries to lift her lips with a smile: "OK, it's troublesome for my aunt."In fact, she was very clear about how bewitched she was. She couldn't let go of everything about Sheng huainuan, for Laura, and for the little girl named Qi Yixian.

After that dinner, Qi Yixian never contacted her again. Listening to Mo Qiao's report, Qi Yixian was still hesitating.

He scratched his long hair and got up. As soon as mujiutian was ready to ask aunt Yu to help deliver the tea upstairs, he saw that Qi Ji came down from the upstairs with a smile of no attack. He had a white shirt and black slacks. Whenever he saw it, he had a strong and mild atmosphere, It's not like Gu Shaoqing's sharp publicity that regards Wenrun as a disguise, nor Gu Wenbin's approachability that hides the arrogance and strength, but a very comfortable feeling.

At least mujiutian likes it.

Looking at the small pink and white box in his hand, she casually asked, "is it a gift for whom?"

"It's for... Laura. It's her birthday in two days." Qi Ji hesitated to respond, as if still thinking about what happened two days ago: "Miss mu, Laura is just straightforward, she doesn't want to collide with you, please don't worry with her."

Put the posture very low, Mu Jiutian casually smile, the corner of the lip radian has a cold meaning, looking up at him: "Dr. Qi, I have no intention to inquire, just want to ask casually, you and Laura know how long."

"We came out of the same orphanage and knew each other from childhood."

"Then she..."

Suddenly, mujiutian originally wanted to tell Laura what happened today, but after thinking about it, she changed it temporarily: "then she must have a good relationship with you. You can rest assured that I don't mind. She may regard me as a woman who has an ambition for you. I can understand that."

A sudden call interrupted their conversation.

When she looked down, the temperature in the villa was constant all the year round, and her expression was normal. However, she pressed the bell out and nodded to Qi Jishou: "doctor Qi, then I will go up first."

"Goodbye, Miss mu."

At the moment of passing by, listening to the footsteps behind, Qi Ji slowly drooped his head and looked at the gift in his hand. His gentle face was hidden in the shadow and could not see clearly.

The mobile phone rang all the time until it was picked up by mujiutian in the room. The voice was very light: "what's the matter with Mr. Xing?"

"Liu Mengrong will fly to the United States at noon tomorrow. Miss mu, I don't know if you are satisfied with the result."

The French window is wide open, and the bright light reflected on the glass can reflect all the furnishings in the room. Mujiutian stands by the window, and the wind slowly rolls up her hair. In the middle of the night, some cold wind has made her voice slightly low: "it doesn't matter whether I'm satisfied or not, it's important whether Mr. Xing is satisfied, isn't it?"

Xing Mo picked his eyebrows on the other end of the phone, and his voice was calm: "Oh, how can I say that?"

Mujiutian felt that every time she called Xing Mo, she had to go around a lot of circles. She couldn't help laughing: "I'm not satisfied that Liu Mengrong doesn't need to go to prison, and you protect her and send her to the United States. Only when Mr. Xing is not satisfied, can we ensure that Miss Liu's mouth is tight, and will she say what she shouldn't say? Am I right?"

A silent silence.

Indeed, with the abortion and the mandatory dissolution of the engagement, Xing Mo didn't know how much effort it took to pacify Liu Mengrong, and even the people in Xicheng District were chasing and abusing him, which almost made Liu Mengrong quarrel with him like a madman and threatened him to tell Gu Shaoqing everything he had.

If it wasn't for Liu Mengrong's high popularity in Xicheng District and inconvenient hands-on, Xing Mo would have been unable to help.

"Mr. Xing, please don't drag everything on me. I can't accept such a high hat."

Xing Mo quietly listened to her finish, then slowly opened his mouth, five words: "that mu manyun?"

"What do you mean?"

"Liu Mengrong, I can decide to send her abroad, and I can pacify her. What about Mu manyun? What are you going to do with her?"