Chapter 528

But Gu Shaoqing's eyes were dark to the extreme, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be rolling silently. With his thin lips, he laughed sarcastically for a long time: "Y.T company is in chaos. Although this share is not worth much money, it is enough to ensure you to tide over the difficulties. Would you rather give up the company for shengqinqi?"

Mujiutian didn't respond. He just looked up and said, "Gu Shaoqing, just say whether you are willing to trade."

"What if I say no?"

As if she could not bear it, she pushed back and looked at the expressionless face under the light. A deep sense of powerlessness spread out from the bottom of her heart. Her outstretched hand retracted and her breath became short: "well, I know, housekeeper..."

The door didn't close, and she raised her voice.

The housekeeper came out from the corner of the second floor and the third floor and stood respectfully at the door: "Miss, what can I do for you?"

"See off."

"Yes, miss."

The housekeeper then approached the door and reached out to Gu Shaoqing: "Mr. Gu, please."

Gu Shaoqing's pupils were dark as if ink and inkstone had been knocked over. There were thick dark colors inside, and her chin was even tighter. She called her name word by word: "mujiutian."

The little woman who was named turned around mercilessly and breathed more and more quickly in the quiet air. Her small hand holding the cowhide bag was so tight that she couldn't control shaking. The bright light above her head was like a sign of death. If anyone touched it now, they could feel the cool body.

The housekeeper was found by Wayne Jesse himself, so he was very clear about mujiutian's condition. After many times of treatment, it was very difficult to calm her mood. I'm afraid that after this incident, she would be more and more serious, and even a little stimulation could make her collapse to the end.

Subconsciously, his dislike for Gu Shaoqing became more and more intense, and his voice became heavier: "Mr. Gu, this way, please."

But the man didn't move, a pair of black eyes locked to mujiutian's face, stepped forward to grab her arm, but looked at the little face with no blood color, dilated pupils and slightly scarlet apricot eyes reflecting his figure at the same time directly closed, the body unconscious, directly backward.

"Sweet wine..."

Mu Jiutian's last memory of this evening is in Gu Shaoqing's extremely flustered and cold face.

Ticking sound of water, vaguely, she vaguely heard the sound of quarrel, it seemed that Gu Shaoqing and someone, but when she wanted to listen carefully, she disappeared clean, the whole person was floating, as if she had fallen into a nihilistic fantasy.

"Xiaojiutian, the way you told me is very useful. If Qi Ruifeng dares to embarrass me for that Shengyi person next time, I will not find a man again, and even kick him out with Shengyi person."

In a trance, there is a familiar fragrance that belongs to women. The sound of music and the rhythm of melody are in my ears. At this moment, the blurred vision of mujiutian is as clear as water, and the pace of being pulled forward suddenly stops. The unbelievable voice is: "huainuan..."

"Who is huainuan?" Sheng Shuhua, who was holding hands with her, stopped and frowned at her. A charming and white face came up to her and touched her forehead: "it's not hot. Is it uncomfortable? If it's uncomfortable, we won't go to Qi Ruifeng and his friends. I wanted to introduce Gu Shaoqing to you. "

Who is huainuan?

Gu Shaoqing?

Mu Jiutian's stiff eyes looked at himself and touched his long hair.

Her long tan hair turned back to pure black. She combed it up and tied a high ponytail behind her head. She swayed along with her walking. Her forehead was full and smooth. She wore a light blue dress, only to her knees. Only the skirt corner was decorated with wine red.

If you remember mujiutian correctly, it seems that it was made ten years ago.

Ten years ago.

Mujiutian subconsciously clenched her little hand in her palm, listening to Sheng's pain in calligraphy and painting. She was a little higher than herself in her high-heeled shoes, so she raised her face: "calligraphy and painting, how old are you this year?"

"How old?" Sheng calligraphy and painting suspiciously a pair of Danfeng eyes, half leaning on her body, in a good mood of languid voice: "my little wine is sweet, are you bewitched, or say that you come back through the same as the novel, I am sixteen this year."

After that, Sheng Shuhua excitedly put her face closer to her. The charm in her heart did not undergo great family changes, but also brought a little disharmony to the world. Her fingernails were stained with Dankou, and she scratched her chin with her hair. Her eyelashes blinked: "little wine is sweet, if you really come back through, can you tell me, Did I finally put Qi Ruifeng in my pocket, or did I fail to win that little slut from Shengyi? ""You're dead."

"What?"

Slightly surprised voice than the others to the sharp three points, plus two top quality girls, immediately attracted the attention of many people.

At once, a man with a thief's face and a rat's eye came over, smiling treacherously and lustily. His pupils were locked tightly on them, and he almost stretched out a salty pig's hand: "little sister, what's the matter? Do you need my brother to help you?"

It's something I've never seen in my life.

After Mu Jiutian was slightly stunned, she was immediately protected by Sheng's calligraphy and painting. What she outlined between her delicate and watery eyes was all annoyance. She said in a cold voice, "get away from me."

But who knows that the man had drunk a lot of wine before, plus the yelling and cheering of his friends, his mind was rushed to the most excited moment, and he came forward, grabbed Sheng's wrist and pulled in his direction regardless of everything, His mouth is not clean: "Damn, let me go, then I will roll over from you, let you have a good taste of me."

Sheng's calligraphy and painting are favored by Sheng's father and Sheng Qin's chess. They are arrogant to a certain extent. Even when they are in such a bad situation, they don't hesitate to slap them in the past. The sound of their strength frightens the opposite childe.

No one dares to bully her: "I think you dare to touch me. Believe it or not, I'll castrate you all tonight and send you to every home. I think there's something going on tonight. Who else in Xicheng District dares to trouble me with calligraphy and painting?"

Sheng calligraphy and painting.

They didn't know who Sheng was, but they all heard the name.

Suspicious eyes, and not afraid to die with that dirty eyes, finally poked poked the head of the man: "tut Tut, she said she was Sheng calligraphy and painting, she is? Little princess Sheng has always had Qi Da Shao around her. There are only two little girls. Mao doesn't know whether they are long enough or not. She's a liar. Oh, hey, you won't be counselled. "

You're not going to give me advice.

The most important thing for a man is to stimulate him. He is about to hold Sheng's wrist again, but he looks at her pupil shrink suddenly and wants to slap her again.

Just slapped the man has endured, now just want to enjoy, but who knows she even worse want to repeat the just thing, angry one step ahead of time, a slap in the past.