Within three seconds, Zhang Shuwen was pressed on the door again. The man's eyes almost condensed into a sharp sword in the air and projected straight: "don't forget your selling..."

The knock on the door cut him off abruptly.

He closed his eyes and pressed the little woman in front of him with one hand. Yalman had a handsome face, cold and impatient: "who doesn't need service, go away."

"It's me, mujiutian."

The room was silent for half a minute.

When yalman came to open the door, the room had been restored to a peaceful picture. Zhang Shuwen was arranged on the sofa. When she saw mujiutian come in, she still had a casual smile. Her long hair had a little messy beauty. She leaned on the sofa and waved: "yalmanfu, Qiao."

For this title, Mu Jiutian's eyes flitted over her, her red lips folded up and she also laughed: "Qiao, Miss Zhang."

"To catch the traitor? I told you that men always like to be cheap, so I hope you can take care of them appropriately. " She slowly pick eyebrows, silent gathered are mocking to: "since there was no time before, now grasp a current, there is always time, don't believe some men's excuse to talk about business in the room, especially to the hotel, in addition to forcing and stealing sunshine, I really can't think of anything else to do."

Basically ignore yalman eye color more and more deep, but scruple Mu wine sweet at the scene not much to say what appearance.

Her voice is light and rambling: "isn't there a luminous script in the entertainment circle some time ago? Be careful that Mr. yalman also gives you such a crude excuse as the luminous script. "

If yalman and mujiutian are really married, I'm afraid all the excuses he can explain will be broken.

Unfortunately

Mu wine sweet eyes are full of smile, light nod as a response, eyes in the shift to yalman body with light curl of fun: "have time? Take a step. "

"Good."

Into the room, just still on the door with the compulsion and emotion, now the trace has disappeared clean.

All that was left was the untidy and decadent shirt, the loose buttons in front of him, and the appearance that he couldn't get rid of. Coupled with his face, which was already ruffian and cold, he outlined a fascinating atmosphere of falling.

The cigarette between his fingers had a slight smell of nicotine, and his lips and teeth gently held a frown. His face was expressionless: "what happened?"

If it wasn't for someone's provocation, mujiutian would not be here.

In view of this, he is still clear.

He picked up a seat on the sofa and sat down. His legs were folded together. His sweet brown curly hair was tied with a half ball. He looked young and delicate. He supported his chin with one hand and chuckled: "Mr. yalman, who did you offend again in the west side of the city? The phone call to me means that my husband is cheating. I hope I can come and have a look, I'm afraid it will be even more perfect if we can get to the point of divorce again. "

Smell speech, the man instantly frown, cigarette from lips and teeth between take down, looking at her: "I only remember, offended your man."

"My man?"

"Gu Shaoqing."

Mentioning these three words, Mu Jiutian's eyebrows immediately sent out a little displeasure, but did not reveal: "I remember you were attacked one after another in Xicheng District before. Did you find out the trace of that wave of people?"

"No

"Could it be the same group as it is now?"

"Not sure." After taking a deep breath, his voice seemed to be hoarse after being brewed by the blue and white smoke. Yalman's slender fingers twirled the cigarette and bounced. The thin ash fell down and disappeared in the pure black carpet: "at the beginning, when Xiu came to Xicheng District in my name, he was also attacked. Originally, I had a clue, trying to lead the snake out of the hole and catch who was behind the scenes, But then I accompanied you to the United States, and all the plans were delayed, and the other party seemed to disappear. "

That is to say, up to now, the people behind the scenes have not been found out.

Mu wine sweet thought, across the blue and white smoke looked at the eyes and the usual obviously different men.

"Then you should be careful and be safe recently." Finish saying, temporarily this topic is stranded, she picks eyebrow: "pour is Miss Zhang outside, how are you going to do?"

What should I do?

What else can we do.

"She escaped from marriage, and no one knew she was coming back."

"So?" Mujiutian is a little skeptical about the response of yalman: "are you going to force someone to stay with you for no reason, and you won't give her any identity or explanation, or even explain the relationship between me and you. Are you not going to associate with her?"Mention the last two words, in exchange for only the sneer of yalman.

He used to read a lot of people, and many of them could be called girlfriends. But what they wanted was clear in his heart. Over the years, the only woman who wanted him to settle down was mujiutian

As for Zhang Shuwen, he is only interested in her resistance and possessive.

More or less, mujiutian also knew something about his temperament in this year, no longer persuading, just a light reminder: "I'm still saying that, if I don't grasp it now, I'll be sorry later."

"No way."

Yalman felt that he had at least this assurance.

Mu Jiutian just smiles when she hears the words. When she gets up and opens the door, she looks at Zhang Shuwen's eyes in the living room. She seems to be quite comfortable. Her eyes are half tired on the sofa, and she still has a casual but mocking tone: "Mrs. yalman has finished discussing with him, right? Can I be free?"

When she got up from the sofa, she yawned: "I'll go first. I don't need to send. I won't go back to the house he prepared for me, and I won't drive away the car. Except for the clothes and my identification, I won't move the rest. I hope I won't see you again in the future."

Mujiutian stood still.

Sure enough, Zhang Shuwen has not gone to the door, but is dragged back by yalman. In her voice, she is impatient that her desire has not been satisfied. Her handsome face is covered with cold clouds. She stares at her and says patiently: "who will allow you to go, please roll to the sofa and sit down." Then the door was opened, and the opening was slightly gentle: "little wine sweet, you go back first."

From this angle, Mu Jiutian could clearly see Zhang Shuwen's pupil shrink slightly: "yalman, you let me go..."

The man pinched her chin, almost could not wait and rudely directly clasped her in his arms, pressed her thin lips and then deeply kissed her until her long tongue licked all the saliva between her lips, Just let go of the low smile: "your sale contract is still in my hands, before I am not tired of you, you have no right to refuse, understand?"

"Yaman, that deed of sale has no legal authority."

"Is it?" His voice was hoarse, and when he got close, he still had the smell of nicotine, with a vicious breath: "then I can sell you back to that place with the deed of sale, darling, you don't want to try, right?"

Originally thought it was a simple trip like a tour, but the newcomer was kidnapped in the street, her eyes were blindfolded, the room with a strong smell of sweat and disgusting smell, and the boxer with muscles. She recalled the pain of her heart.

She tried her best to force herself to forget the contract that she was forced to press the fingerprint, and the picture that she was like an animal wearing thin clothes and pulled to the high platform to watch.

Brain a empty, almost Scream: "yalman."

"So be good." The man's voice is fierce and gentle, and the big palm moves on her body, interwoven with each other, which makes her sink: "I will treat you well, en, be good..."