Chapter 651

Miss Zhang?

This does not seem to belong to Zhang Shuwen's voice.

Isn't she the only child in the Zhang family?

"You're welcome. I'm afraid that Shaoqing doesn't know how to take care of herself when she asks me to come here. But now that Aunt Yu is here, I can go back to work for her." The charming voice is very safe and considerate, and there is no trace of compliment: "and I heard that Aunt Yu's cooking skills can be compared with that of the chef of long Fengxuan. I'm afraid that in the future, I'll have to trouble my aunt to make more dishes to fill my internal organs. Although I'm not picky about food, I can eat more."

With that, Miss Zhang seemed to want to take her aunt's arm.

Scared to his aunt back two steps, some embarrassed smile: "Miss Zhang said too polite, you are a guest, the food is naturally first tight your preferences."

For a moment, the living room was quiet for a few seconds.

In the words, it is obvious that Miss Zhang regards herself as the host, but aunt Yu points to the guests.

Mujiutian can almost think of the embarrassed expression on Miss Zhang's face.

Just as she was about to go downstairs, she listened to the voice of the man who had not spoken all of a sudden. It seemed that she put on the disguise of a gentleman and a noble childe: "aunt Yu." After focusing everyone's attention on him, Lang said: "at this time, my wife should wake up and go up to ask her to come down for dinner. She says that the guests are coming and she is not good-looking if she is not here."

With a kind of noble and gentle, elegant and meticulous man whose side face is reflected by the light and sunlight, she opens her thin lips and speaks the word "madam" in the most calm and natural way. Miss Zhang's heart seems to be hit hard, overflowing with unnatural abnormality. Her fingers curl up and she subconsciously says, "madam? Aren't you not married? "

No one responded to him. After aunt Yu was supposed to be, she immediately walked up the stairs. Before she went upstairs, she was stunned: "madam, are you awake?"

"Yes." Mujiutian rubbed her long hair casually, and walked down the stairs lazily: "help me inform the driver, I'm ready to go back."

"But, ma'am..."

"By the way, let Gu Shaoqing know, and I won't talk to him."

It looks like it's just coming down. The sweetness of the wine lies in the fact that my aunt takes the lead before she speaks.

Then, after walking down the last stairs, Miss Zhang's reaction was faster than that of Gu Shaoqing's. her eyes moved over, and the obvious shock lingered on her white face. Then, in a flash, she became alert and alert. Her fingers curled up into fists, and then she began to bite her lips: "are you Mrs. Gu?"

Mujiutian saw clearly that the girl, who was called Miss Zhang by Aunt Yu, should be a relative of Zhang's family. She was somewhat similar to Zhang Shuwen, but her eyebrows were more bitter than that. She even had a very direct hostility between her mouth.

"Mrs. Gu?" Mujiutian put one hand in the trousers pocket of the suit and slowly raised her eyebrows. She said with a lazy smile: "sorry, I have nothing to do with Gu Shaoqing. I'm just a little uncomfortable. I stayed for a few hours. Now that I have a good rest, I'm going to leave. Have a nice dinner. "

Before going out for two steps, there was the movement of chair feet rubbing on the floor behind her. Then she came to her back in a hurry, grabbed her wrist, forced her body to pull over, clasped her face, and kissed her naturally.

"Gu..."

Her subconscious exclamation, but all were contained in the mouth, the whole process skillfully as if day by day.

Then, before she reached out to push him, he held his little plain white hand tightly in his palm, and clasped his waist with his big palm, forcing her soft body to lean against his chest. The man looked down and got very close: "it doesn't matter, it's called it doesn't matter?"

Although Gu Shaoqing's voice has the meaning of pressing questions, the familiarity and deep intimacy can be recognized by anyone.

From the perspective of mujiutian, she can't see what kind of expression the blocked Miss Zhang is, but when she wants to struggle, she just bumps into the man's drooping eyes, and has a silent mouth.

"Think of Jie Shi."

Four words, she immediately Leng in situ.

Biting her red lips, she took a deep, restrained breath, in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "what on earth do you want to do?"

The man instantly low smile, again bent down, seems to want to kiss again kiss action just can't stop at her lips, a piece of a close between the lips friction, dense out of the beautiful sense of ambiguity: "obediently cooperate with me, wait for her to go, I'll tell you."

"Don't go too far.""Well, so be good."

Clenching the last word is a common tone, but it turns from his lips and teeth into a fatal bewitching.

Gu Shaoqing tentatively and slowly released Mu Jiutian's hands, moved his big palm down to her waist, and then pinched it without kindness. Before she whispered, he reached her ear and breathed warm. His movements were all lovers' ears: "Miss Zhang, let me introduce you. This is my Mrs. Gu."

"Mrs. Gu..."

Mu Jiutian almost gnashes her teeth in anger. She doesn't know what she has done to provoke such a bad man.

The breath beside her was hot, and her already tense nerves became more and more tense. She looked up from the voice and saw the woman standing at the dining table. With a kind of extremely shocked and hostile eyes, she bit her lip and tried to maintain the celebrity posture she should have: "how can Mr. Gu have a girlfriend? If that's the case, my aunt won't arrange for me to come and have a blind date with you. "

Blind date?

It's really a wonderful blind date. It's not in the restaurant or on a formal occasion. On the contrary, it's two people alone in the man's home.

"Yes." Gu Shaoqing's response was casual and her voice was very low: "my ex-wife, we are going to remarry soon."

ex-wife.

Gu Shaoqing and Mu Jiutian's wedding was once a sensation in Xicheng District, and the last two people's engagement banquet similar to their remarriage is particularly memorable.

Zhang Kexin clearly remembers that she watched the man rush to the nearby church in anger that day, and then hijacked the bride who originally belonged to him but wanted to get engaged with others in less than ten minutes.

After that, the whole Xicheng District was banned, as if it was a taboo. No one talked about it again.

"Miss mu?" Zhang Kexin's voice was not sure, and the hostility at the bottom of her eyes did not subside. On the contrary, there was a lot of incomprehensible disdain: "I heard that you returned home some time ago and seemed to have a child with you. I didn't expect to be here with you today. Moreover, I'm afraid miss Zhang didn't think about Gu Shaoqing, a man who can almost be captured by hand, There was a woman like her in the villa, and even had a lot to do with Gu Shaoqing.

Mu wine sweet as what did not hear, let the next man's big palm have a little bit in her waist touch, tone frivolous: "how to call?"

"I'm Zhang Kexin."

"Miss Zhang." Nodded, her face lingering completely calm: "since it is the big aunt introduced, then stay to eat, if there is anything not appetite, let aunt Yu help you fry a dish."

"Yes, ma'am."

Before Zhang Kexin refuses or agrees, aunt Yu immediately opens her mouth and even turns around and walks towards the kitchen.

Zhang Kexin looked at Aunt Yu's kind and attentive appearance, and realized in vain what is the hostess of the villa.

She and for her, invisible between with are polite.

"I'm sorry to let you go for nothing." Thin lips spit out words without apology, even Gu Shaoqing in public once again in Mujiu sweet lip peck kiss: "big aunt don't know the situation."

"But..."

Zhang Kexin seemed to want to say something else, so she was interrupted by Mu Jiutian and said with a smile: "I still have something to leave first. If Miss Zhang doesn't mind, she can accompany Gu Shaoqing to finish the meal." With that, he turned around and wanted to walk out of Gu Shaoqing's arms: "just let the driver send me. You, the master, should accompany the guests more."