Chapter 617

Hearing the Secretary listening in the corner, I really feel that Miss Mu is stabbing me where she hurts.

With the word "husband" alone, President Gu will explode.

Sure enough, Gu Shaoqing's face darkened in the bright sunlight. Her handsome features seemed to maintain the original temperature and expressionless. Her fingers slowly depicted the sweet features of Mujiu in the void. If she wanted to blurt out, she would be disgusted, so she held back.

Re brewing words, bone clear fingers to touch a woman's hair, even if she can't help dodging, he also strong touch: "you follow me back to the green house, or let aunt Yu go to the villa, you can choose one."

"What's the alternative? I don't want any of them. "

"This is my last line."

Even when Mu Jiutian was forced to leave the hospital by Gu Shaoqing, they were still discussing this issue.

In the crowded hall, mujiutian could hardly restrain his voice: "Gu Shaoqing, you put me down..."

She looked down at the delicate face in her arms. Gu Shaoqing's thin lips were in a straight line. No matter how she tossed about in her arms, she would not let go.

The pupil is as deep as a black hole, and the words are clear: "if you don't want to choose one, I'll choose for you." Said the side Mou, voice deep: "command the driver, directly back to green house."

"Yes, Mr. Gu." Wen responded immediately and even took out his mobile phone. It seemed that he had to contact the driver.

Mu Jiutian saw it and bit her red lips: "Gu Shaoqing..."

"You won't choose."

Mujiutian really has a headache. How can I tell him that he can give up his so-called insistence? If her legs and feet are not injured, she can still leave directly, but now

Xiumei frowned fiercely. Now the weather is warmer and the dress is thinner. His hot chest is on her back, Let her uncomfortable to the whole person uncomfortable, biting the lip again repeated: "Gu Shaoqing, I don't go to qingzhai."

"Then I'll let aunt Yu go to the villa area to take care of you."

Gu Shaoqing thought that he was considerate, but mu Jiutian was so angry that he almost wanted to kill him: "one of two, one of two, don't you know that the two options you gave me are the same for me? No matter what I choose, it will destroy the relationship between my husband and me. Gu Shaoqing, you mean it, right? "

Husband, husband again.

The pace of advance suddenly stopped, Gu Shaoqing looked down, even if he was holding in his arms, but also still haunted by the dense alienated little woman, eyes dark staggered, suddenly said: "with me to take you to the southern suburbs villa?"

"Go there and let you see with your own eyes how the husband you are calling makes a house for other women, and how he holds other women in his palm like pearls and treasures. Maybe at the right time, he can catch a pair of adulterers, eh? Use it or not. "

Did not disclose the specific name to mujiutian, is afraid that she will not stand, after all, she also helped that person.

Mu Jiutian's face was slightly stunned. Before she spoke, suddenly a tentative and uncertain voice sounded not far away, with a bit of fatigue and vicissitudes: "Miss mu?"

Subconsciously, follow the voice.

A woman in an obvious old dress and holding a heat preservation box with fallen paint in her hand stood a few steps away. Her eyes were full of doubts. When Mu Jiutian and she looked at each other, she immediately laughed: "Miss mu, I'm aunt Chang."

Aunt Chang.

Mu Jiutian listened to this familiar and strange name, and his face was in a trance for a moment.

Aunt Chang, like the housekeeper, is an old man of the Sheng family. Anyway, she seems to have worked in the Sheng family since mujiutian can remember. She is very fond of Sheng's calligraphy and painting, whether it's forging the traces of her staying at home or secretly sending things into her room when she is in custody.

Naturally, these things are all under the acquiescence of Uncle Sheng.

Even aunt Chang loves mujiutian, a playmate of calligraphy and painting. She is a good cook. She also takes the initiative to ask him to bring two lunch boxes for lunch, and makes mujiutian a part without any trace.

It's said that seven or eight years ago, when the Sheng family was destroyed, aunt Chang stayed in the Sheng family for two years, guarding the Sheng family with the housekeeper, waiting for the master's return. But later, it seems that some things have to leave.

Mujiutian never expected to see her here again.

"Come on, call sister mu."

As soon as she entered the ward, aunt Chang asked the pale little girl on the bed. Her lunch box was also put on the bedside table, and her dry and warm palm touched her little head.The little girl looks young. She is wearing a lovely pink hat, but there is no hair coming down. The edge of the hat is bare scalp. Her face is pale and sick. She nods obediently: "sister mu."

That looks like a little suckling cat. Even if you are sick, you have to drag your sick body to come to you and rub your legs with your fluffy head.

In an instant, Mu Jiutian ordered Gu Shaoqing to put himself by the bed, reached out and touched the little girl's hand. It was cold: "just call me Jiutian aunt. Tell Jiutian aunt, what's your name?"

Sister mu, aunt Jiutian.

The little girl is too young to know what to call her. She subconsciously looks at Aunt Chang and seems to ask for advice.

Aunt Chang has been living in Xicheng District. Even if she can't reach the class, she has more or less heard about the bankruptcy of the Mu group and the imprisonment of Mu Xiaodong. Also don't know what she thought of, by Mu wine sweet so self address, change a way: "that call wine sweet elder sister."

The little girl nodded, looked at Mu Jiutian again, and said, "my name is Chang Jiajia." After a pause, she specially added: "sister Jiutian."

I don't know if it's because of being a mother. When Mu Jiutian saw such a little girl, she was too soft. First she held her little hand and asked about the situation carefully. Then she saw a fairy tale book on the head of her bed, so she took out a copy and shook it in front of Xiao Jiajia: "shall I read a fairy tale to Jia Jia?"

Little Jia Jia's eyes lit up: "really?" Also subconsciously to see Aunt Chang: "grandma..."

The little face looked up. Aunt Chang's eyes were sour for a moment. She raised her hand to touch her little head, but she started with a hat made of cotton thread. I'm afraid she can't wear it for a few days in such a warmer and warmer day.

The ear as like as two peas, and the voice of a man who was indifferent and stressed, his long legs folded up on the sofa and his gentle attitude when he was "guest" a few years ago when he came to the old home with no master's life.

The light reflected by the gold glasses makes people not see the color of his eyes clearly, but can hear the cold meaning in his voice: "don't be busy refusing. If you want to contact me, you should know that I can buy you more than one, but you have only one chance."

At the moment, the idea of constantly hovering in her heart finally became firm. Aunt Chang clenched her teeth and nodded: "OK, but sister Jiutian is also ill. You can't let her get tired."

She didn't see the picture of Mu Jiutian being held by Gu Shaoqing at the beginning of meeting.

"Good..." after xiaojiajia responded, she immediately grabbed the corner of mujiutian's clothes and laughed in the sunshine: "sister Jiutian, I like Mermaid."

"Then we'll tell the story of the mermaid."

In the whole process, Gu Shaoqing stood at arm's length, ensuring that he could hold mujiutian back in his arms as soon as he reached out.

The pleasant and gentle sound of reading reverberated in the ward, with one hand in his pocket. Gu Shaoqing looked down at the woman's delicate side face, as well as xiaojiajia's occasional low cry and laughter.

His eyes suddenly cool down. If they have never been unhappy, maybe their children are old enough to listen to fairy tales

If, there is no if in the world.