The light was bright overhead.

Enough for Gu Shaoqing to accurately capture the panic color on Mu Jiutian's face.

But still hard: "well, I did it."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"That's good." The voice clearly outlined a bit of Lingli: "now tell me how you planned the whole affair of escaping marriage, what time and route, and who was in charge of it. Finally, how did you persuade Zhang Shuwen to move Tang Rao with her hand?"

These questions, green silk shop behind a little woman can not answer.

At the beginning, Zhang Shuwen just asked her to watch a play and asked her to accompany Gu Shaoqing all the way to ensure that Gu Shaoqing could not hinder her any action. As for the rest, Zhang Shuwen did not say, and naturally she did not ask.

Red lips Zhang Zhang, just want to make up some, then suddenly heard a low voice sneer: "in the afternoon, Wenbin and I investigated the process is very clear, remember, don't lie, I can hear it all at once."

The originally weak and boneless body suddenly became stiff, and the eyes of Mu Jiutian were at a loss. He took a deep breath: "Gu Shaoqing, I said in the afternoon that I did everything in today's wedding. I promise..."

"Wu Yuankai's arrest of Qi Ruifeng is the information you revealed, which is not wrong, But if it is said that he came here today to arrest you in advance in order to make the scene more chaotic, what's the benefit of Zhang Shuwen's escaping marriage and Tang Rao's escaping? "

He picked eyebrows and looked at the expression on her face seriously, almost with a look: "I remember that you almost never interfered in the affairs between Tang Rao and Wen bin before, even if you can't see it again."

The expression on Gu Shaoqing's face was so faint that Mu Jiutian couldn't find out. Whether it was love or anger, it was as calm as a dead lake.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she pursed her lips and said, "when did you know that?"

"Afternoon."

"Then why are you..."

"Why didn't I tear you down?" Rough fingers playing on her chin, even if the attitude is indifferent, the action also maintains in a certain gentle range. Gu Shaoqing stares at the small face which is neither wronged nor discontented. Her heart is ready to move. Her hoarse voice is particularly cool in the night: "I can't bear to see you playing carefully in front of me."

"I can allow you to hate me for Sheng huainuan's sake, and also allow you to retaliate against me or anyone around me by the most resolute means, but I will never allow you to let me know the last one, understand?"

Because he loves her, he will help her hide all traces, think of all the way back, even if anything happens, he can bear it.

The name of betrayal, he will recite, as long as enough to ensure that mujiutian clean all over.

The rest of the words, Gu Shaoqing did not say, but bent directly under her body, soft bed to protect the two people did not fall.

"Since it was sent to the door on its own initiative, it should not refuse me to sleep with you." The bad voice, the well-defined fingers, slowly scraped on her delicate clavicle, the loose and gorgeous picture of the big size robe, his hot breath and smile: "take off, don't let me do it again, eh?"

Straightforward words, is before happy never had.

At the beginning, she even called for her brother as Gu Shaoqing's evil taste. Now

White and tender skin instantly blushed, and pretty almost dripped out of the water. I couldn't tell whether I was disgusted or not, but I gently pushed it with my hand: "Gu Shaoqing."

"Shy?"

In the deep night, the deep laziness brewed out, with some wild grass like desire, the fingertips slide down, accompanied by a smile of thin lips: "in the past, I couldn't let it go in my bed, but now I can't let it go if I do something wrong. Sleeping women sleeping women, let me sleep first."

Finally, in his action, she knocked on a pair of watery apricot eyes, biting the lip without opening her mouth again.

The original loose robe was torn off, the brain was short blank, followed by a long period of sensory anesthesia, like the extreme of dying.

In the whole process of a woman's eyes, Gu Shaoqing's deep and subtle eyes, which seemed to be brewing black ink, locked tightly on her face, sketching the pure deep love after abandoning reason.

"I know what you want to do next."

"What..."

Suddenly after the solidification of thinking, mujiutian subconsciously wants to ask, but in the disordered breathing is not a tune.She didn't understand the meaning of his words, just like he didn't understand the deep meaning of her eyes when she opened them.

Gu Shaoqing never knew that he could read so many things from a pair of eyes, mixed with strong hatred and resentment, but also had apology and regret, and finally turned into a blank without expression.

After the end of the mess, mujiutian curled up on an unfamiliar bed for the first time. He was not strong enough to be held in his arms by his hot chest, but he could clearly hear the voice of the man above his head: "do you want me to take you to the bath?"

"I don't want to move."

Red purple superimposed red purple traces, half covered in long hair looming, but also with a watery face appears pitiful: "I want to sleep now."

"You sleep, I wash for you."

Jianshuo's arm was suddenly pressed by mujiutian when it was extended again.

According to her previous experience, if Gu Shaoqing really hugged her like this, I'm afraid it would be more than an hour after she came out. Bai Nen's face was on the pillow, patted his outstretched hand and changed the topic: "what did you just say to me?"

There is a moment of silence in the air.

Now she was sure that what he had just said was what she had heard.

Know what she's going to do next

How could he know.

Mu wine sweet don't believe, but uncontrollable spine stiff, reluctantly hook hook lip: "I'm so sleepy, let's sleep."

"Good."

He put his arms around her shoulder again and lay down. Maybe it was the first time that two people went to bed without cleaning.

Thinking in chaos, Mu Jiutian was half asleep and half awake, blurring his mouth: "maybe, I will never..."

"What?"

"... I can't love you."

When the bell rings in the morning, mojitian almost smashes the mobile phone, if it's not buffered by the carpet.

Persistent voice, when she got up, she didn't look at it directly. Red fruit's little foot stepped on the ground: "who, I'm so tired."

The other end of the phone was so quiet that no one spoke.

Mu Jiutian waited for a few seconds, half kowtowed his eyes impatiently and looked at it. It was a strange number, local: "if you don't speak, I'll hang up."

"Sweet wine, I'm clyst agleia. Can I... Meet you?"

……

As expected, agraia is as beautiful as a goddess in Western mythology. Even if she is over 50, she still has a small face as big as a palm. It looks like a young woman in her early 30s. Her long golden hair is soft behind her. It should be specially braided hair, which is a bit more joyful.

Looking at the past from a distance, there is a strong and dignified affinity between every action.

It's not like Gu Wenbin's mask of arrogance and self-reliance, but a kind of mask from the inside out.