Red lips moved. As soon as mujiutian was ready to continue to say something, he saw the phone on one side suddenly ring, and the words "yalman" flashed across the clean screen.

Avril swept her eyes and sipped the wine. "You answer the phone first."

"Hello."

"Xiaojiutian, come up. I need your help."

Mujiutian originally wanted to ask what was the specific matter, but listening to the phone, yarman's voice was low and in a hurry, so he swallowed the inquiry again: "OK, I'll go up right away."

After saying hello to Avril, mujiutian didn't see anyone when she went upstairs. She looked puzzled and was about to take out her mobile phone to call yalman. Suddenly someone suddenly pressed her shoulder from behind. Her heart stopped beating. Just as she wanted to make a sound, her mouth was covered and the whole person was pulled to the corner of the corridor.

On such an occasion, she couldn't figure out who could kidnap herself in public regardless of the danger. After all, the banquet was heavily guarded, and even the kidnapping could not be separated from the club.

The high heels are just about to kick back.

Suddenly there was a familiar voice: "Shh, don't talk."

Just as it happened, the door of the lounge not far away was opened from the inside, and the extra strong and highly trained bodyguard came out from the inside with a straight back and a loud and respectful voice: "Miss Zhang, if you have something to do, please call me at any time, I'm at the stairway."

"Well, good."

Zhang Shuwen's voice.

Looking at the bodyguard down the stairs slowly, mujiutian hid in the shadow, did not turn around, voice cool: "you call me up, let me find Zhang Shuwen for you."

"Yes." The voice behind him was less ruffian downstairs and a little more indifference of men. He loosened his big palm and leaned against the cold wall: "if I go in, I will doubt my identity, but you are not the same..."

"You want me to say hello for you?"

"No... ask me why she didn't follow the rules."

I don't know much about Mujiu.

When she spoke, yalman's face was very indifferent. If she didn't know more or less the story between them, she would feel that they had nothing to do with each other.

Light sneer, beautiful and powerful fingers took out a cigarette from the pocket and lit it: "I just heard that the object of her engagement a month later is not Wu Yuankai, but... Gu Wenbin."

"Gu Wenbin, how can it be?" Mu wine sweet eyebrow immediately picked up: "if she married Gu Wenbin again, how can Zhang Kexin and Gu Shaoqing blind date?"

"You think I'm going to hear you wrong?" he said

There was a brief silence in the corridor.

When Mu Jiutian knocked on the door, he heard Zhang Shuwen's voice in the rest room: "who?"

"I'm sweet."

The door was opened, and the female bodyguard who came to open the door was more or less familiar with mujiutian. She seemed to have met Gu's family.

On the contrary, the other side is very familiar with Mu Jiutian: "Miss mu, what can I do for you?"

"Can I talk to Miss Zhang alone?" Mujiutian raised her eyes and looked at each other's face. She said with a smile: "don't worry, I can't rob her with such a weak hand. Maybe you call Gu Wenbin. I'll tell him in person."

"Miss Mu is joking. I'll ask the make-up artist to make up for Miss Zhang in half an hour."

The sound of closing the door is particularly obvious in the quiet space. From the beginning to the end, Zhang Shuwen turns her back to Mu Jiutian. The delicate face reflected in the mirror gradually narrows her apricot eyes. Finally, she uses a calm voice without temperature: "here you are."

"Did you expect me to come?"

"On today's occasion, both Qi Ruifeng and Gu Shaoqing will invite you. The former wants to know Sheng huainuan's whereabouts from your mouth, while the latter wants to change your mind." With that, Zhang Shuwen laughed, picked up her comb from the dresser, and slowly arranged her long hair: "their thoughts are not only known to me, but also to yalman, so he will accompany you. When I just came up, I seemed to see him. He asked you to ask me."

Standing under the ceiling lamp, mujiutian didn't move on: "are you going to be engaged to Gu Wenbin again?"

"Ask when you know it." Zhang Shuwen has a strong mockery in her thin voice, that is, she doesn't know whether the object is herself or who: "do you think that my previous behavior of escaping marriage is stupid? The final result is to marry the same person, but also make a joke, let the Zhang family and Gu family are disgracedThen she slowly turned around and lifted her red lips: "mujiutian, in fact, I envy you sometimes. You not only have Gu Shaoqing's admiration, but also have yalman. In this way, you will not hesitate to use it to calculate the world, but only your husband. But I'm curious. You know what happened to him and me. Why don't you divorce? "

Just now, she turned her back to me. Mu Jiutian saw a faint finger mark on her face.

It's like palmprint.

Mujiutian immediately frowned: "who hit you?"

"You say that slap." Zhang Shuwen stroked with her hand, then raised her voice to sneer: "do you think anyone else besides Zhang family will hit me now? They want me to marry Gu Wenbin again, but I have to choose to marry Wu Yuankai. After the dispute between the two sides, that's what happened to me. "

The little pink face and black and white apricot eyes reflected her appearance. Every word overflowing from her red lips seemed to be thin, but it spread a long self mockery.

For a moment, "I didn't actually..."

The knock on the door suddenly broke off mujiutian's words.

Suddenly stop, micro Zheng after her apricot eyes several times change, finally return to calm: "someone knocks on the door, I go to open the door."

"Go ahead."

Open the door, tall and straight body, wearing a suit, deep and elegant, one hand inserted in the trouser pocket, as if guessing to do enough drooping eyes shallow glance posture.

Totally unprepared, Mujiu Tianwei was stunned: "Why are you here?"

"You can come, I can't?"

He raised his hand to open the door, stepped in with his slender legs, nodded slightly to Zhang Shuwen, and said: "Wenbin is looking for you. In the lounge of the main building, he asked me to call you."

I don't know if it's true or if it's a lie to call her away, but Zhang Shuwen gets up. The evening dress depicts her beautiful figure. The red shoulder is decorated with a necklace, but it sets off the delicate clavicle.

As he passed by, his pace slowed down and there was a reminder in his calm mind: "Gu Shao, the party will start in half an hour. Remember not to be late at that time."

"I will."

The door opened and closed, and immediately there were only two people in the room, Mu Jiutian and Gu Shaoqing, who could almost hear each other's breathing.

He took a step forward, and Wendan felt as if there was no aggressive atmosphere, but somehow forced her to step back and bit her lip: "what's the matter with Zhang Shuwen and Gu Wenbin?"

"You don't see it all. Why do you ask me?"

"Don't you have a blind date with Zhang Kexin?"

Gu Shaoqing looked at her face trying to maintain a calm appearance, canthus eyebrows hook out a trace of smile, fingertips in the side of the body friction: "how, so hope I and Miss Zhang blind date success, I can not pester you at that time?" His voice was calm: "it's a pity that your wish will come to nothing, Miss mu."

I don't know why, his appearance is too threatening.

Mujiutian retreated slowly, combing his long hair with his hand: "no, I'm just curious."

"Curious, is it curious that Zhang Kexin and I didn't go after you that day, or is it curious how I let the Zhang family change the engagement person from Zhang Kexin to Zhang Shuwen?"

In fact, they all have.

"The latter."

"It's very simple..."

With a smile in her thin lips, Gu Shaoqing stretched out one hand from her side and trapped her body between his arms and the wall.

Subconsciously want to retreat again, but suddenly hit the wall.

I do not know when, silent between she has been forced to the corner, tone subconsciously up: "Gu Shaoqing, you first let me go."

"Shh." "I'm answering your question," Microsoft said with a well-defined finger on her red lips