Chapter 632

Four eyes opposite, the other party obviously also see, immediately frown, thin lips tightly in the double lane hit the steering wheel.

The temporary lane change also started a whistling sound on the asphalt road where there were not many vehicles. Soon, yalman saw a familiar car in the rearview mirror. The speed was very fast. He was not surprised: "Gu Shaoqing?"

"Well, it's him."

Yaman hands control the steering wheel, body slightly back, don't have the interest of low smile: "in this case, then play on a."

With that, he turned the steering wheel hard and disrupted the way to the Qi family's old house at the beginning. All that appeared between his ruffian eyes was arrogance. With the speeding up of the car, he could hear the wind whistling outside even without opening the window.

Slowly climb over the 150 speedometer, the two cars are anxious in front of each other, and the more they drive, the more they go to the suburbs.

Mujiutian was wearing a seat belt, staring at her mobile phone, and her voice seemed casual: "by the way, I forgot to tell you something."

"What?"

"He told the Zhang family about Miss Zhang." Her side face, eyebrows cool: "that is to say, if it was not for him, Miss Zhang would not be taken away directly in the shopping mall in public, beating you off guard."

Stepping on the accelerator again, the speed of the car suddenly increased by a large part, and the car behind was thrown away a lot.

Yalman calmed down for two seconds: "did you mean it?"

"On purpose."

"Deliberately tell me this time, don't you want Gu Shaoqing to catch you?"

But it seems that mujiutian has forgotten one thing, that is, men have a desire to conquer in their bones, especially those especially challenging affairs, such as repeatedly rejecting mujiutian. But also can this kind of Conquest desire is the beginning of love, is also one of the factors that he deeply loves her now.

But now, the more mujiutian set up levels for Gu Shaoqing, the more excited he was to take her back.

Holding the power of the mobile phone unconsciously increased, mujiutian slowly pursed his lips: "you mean you want me to be obedient to him, slowly erase his feelings for me, or until another woman who can make him rise to conquer appears, or... Make up such a woman."

There was a frivolous whistle in the car.

"Yes, women are like clothes, but clothes are not as new as they are. This is a common fault of every man. Even if there is little Solomon between you, I don't recommend you to be with him. Such a man is too possessive. " Slowly looking at Bentley speeding up and catching up in the rearview mirror, he whistled again: "it's your luck and your misfortune that he likes you."

The more the car drove, the more remote it was. It even crossed the suburbs one by one, almost to the sea crossing bridge.

"What are you going to do if you're stuck like this?"

"It depends on who runs out of oil first." Yalman said, looking at the sign of almost full mailbox, coldly hooked his lips: "it's not me who lose face in this game."

Get on the bridge.

The black Hummer and the car behind almost kept a distance of more than 100 meters, but suddenly a car rushed out in the opposite direction in the line of sight. The body made a 90 degree turn on the wide bridge deck and successfully intercepted the Hummer.

Fortunately, yaman responded in time, temporarily stepped on the brake, but still in the front and rear of the two cars in the bag clip, a hard blow hit the steering wheel.

The car body was still, the car flute was blaring, scolding: "Damn, he even asked for help to block us."

Looking at the man coming down from Bentley in the rearview mirror, with cold feeling in his hands and feet, he walked over with long legs. His eyes were full of horror. Even at such a long distance, it was like a knife directly against his neck.

He closed his eyes and rubbed his brow with his bony fingers. He was very agitated: "do you want to go out and meet him?"

Anyway, the car is bulletproof glass, as long as he does not open the door, people outside will not easily come in.

Mu Jiutian shook his head at the beginning, but after thinking about it, he turned his eyes: "I don't want to involve you in this matter."

"There's nothing involved. It's not."

"No, you don't know Gu Shaoqing." Looking coldly at the man who had walked to the front of the car and bent over to knock on the front passenger's window, her apricot eyes narrowed slightly: "if I don't go down, he will trip all the business and business of the Kapei family in the West City in the future. Even if it's not for you at that time, you can detain your goods for 10 days and a half months on the pretext of checking the goods in and out of the port. No one can afford to delay the goods delivered to customers or for their own use. "After that, despite the objection of yalman, mujiutian lowered the car window for half a time. At the first time, he heard the voice of the man outside the window, which was almost strange: "Jiutian, come down."

"Gu Shaoqing."

Her voice is light and thin. She smiles a little. She only opens half a window. From his point of view, she can only see her red lips and chin. She is still delicate without powder. In the bright sunshine, she seems to have a sense of coolness that has been specially outlined. It was clear that she could not avoid him, refused gifts and drove fast, but there was no negative emotion in his heart except the annoyance that mujiutian and yalman still went in and out together.

"Yes." Low should, Gu Shaoqing's eyes gradually deep, repeat: "wine sweet, down."

"I can come down, but I have one condition?"

"Let arlman go?" Gu Shaoqing had already guessed that, so she looked particularly disdainful. The handsome face with short black hair was covered with clouds: "now I know that I'm worried about him. Why do I still take his car when I get divorced?"

Mu wine sweet voice hidden helpless: "Gu Shaoqing, I and yalman even if it is a divorce, it is still a friend."

"Friends?"

He sneered mercilessly. Looking at the little woman sitting in the front seat of the car that made him look very uncomfortable, she seemed to feel offended. She put her white finger on the half open window, put her chin on it, tilted her head towards him and nodded: "well, friend, it's like I'm a friend with Mr. Gu now. If you want to celebrate my divorce, I can get out of the car and have a meal with you, but I don't think I need such a big battle. "

In silence, the words from the sweet voice of Mujiu are reminders.

Gu Shaoqing remembered that even if they divorced, she had no excuse to accompany her.

But as long as he thinks of mujiutian's return to singleness, he has an indescribable feeling lingering in the deepest part of his blood, a subtle excitement.

The long finger with clear bones skillfully took out the cigarette from his pocket to light it, and then let the smell of nicotine go along the open window, and then slowly passed the sight from within reach. On the half face of yalman: "do you know where Sheng huainuan is?"

"You know?"

Sure enough, his eyes were black, and Sheng huainuan was the most important thing in her life.

Gu Shaoqing bit the sarcastic casual sneer: "of course, even I can take you to find her, but the premise is..."

"I'll get off?"

"From now on, you can't get in touch with yalman any more."

"No way." Mujiutian refused: "you are also my ex husband. When I married him at the beginning, he didn't ask me to have nothing to do with you in my life, not to mention... Besides, there was a child between me and him."

In the bright sun, the man's warm face suddenly cold to no temperature, for a long time to continue to speak: "do you still like him?"

"... would it be all right if I didn't remarry to Armand in the future?" Mujiutian cares too much about Sheng huainuan and lowers all the car windows. During the argument, they take the initiative to step back: "including xiaowangshu, he is raised by me. I will not let him call yalman as my father in the future. At most, I will be a godfather, and I will not tell him that yalman and I have had a marriage, OK?"

Gu Shaoqing was silent outside the car for half a moment, and finally nodded: "OK, get off."

"Yes." Slowly unfasten the seat belt, one hand to hold ready to speak, she opened the door and walked down.

The next second, he was pushed into his arms by the man's strong arm. His face was leaning against his chest, which radiated heat. He was stunned and unadapted for a moment.

After getting off the bus, Mu Jiutian closes the door with his backhand. The two men are still looking at each other from a distance. Gu Shaoqing just stares at each other coldly and doesn't say a word more. After picking up the pregnant woman, he says "get on the bus" to Qin Ming, who got off the bus before, and then turns to leave.