When asking questions, Gu Shaoqing didn't notice, and his light side eyes came over: "what?"

"My picture, when did you take it?"

Hand the mobile phone to him, let him see the picture clearly, and slide down with his thumb. After entering the password input interface, mujiutian naturally input her birthday. As a result, she is also on the screen of the mobile phone, but this time it is replaced by her smile. All the background is full of virtual charming, even across the screen.

Micro Zheng, subconsciously eyes to the man, but he is just voice leisure to almost casual: "en, while you did not pay attention to the camera."

Mujiutian didn't know where he had the courage to speak candidly.

Throwing the mobile phone back, I don't know what kind of feeling it is holding. Mujiutian was angry and didn't speak to him. Until the car quietly drove back to the villa area, mujiutian was ready to get off the car for the first time. Only then did he find that the door was locked. His finger fell on the lock and looked back at him angrily: "Gu Shaoqing."

There was no response.

Just a faint smell of tobacco, with the sound of the lighter suddenly diffuse in the air.

Gu Shaoqing didn't smoke either, but after lighting one, smelling the smell of nicotine, the Adam's apple rolled: "still angry?"

"What am I angry with?"

"Because of the photos."

To tell you the truth, mujiutian doesn't know what kind of mood she is at this moment. It's not pleasant to say, it's not irritated, it's not shy. Zhongqiang controls her excitement of cooling down. She fastens the doorknob with her fingertips and is silent for a long time. She repeats the sentence: "when did you shoot it?"

"Two years ago." Gu Shaoqing voice light: "since you left as my desktop and screen saver, once a woman pesters me, I will show her that I have a wife."

Black and white apricot eyes can't help but stare a little bigger. She looks at him through the blue and white smoke, biting her lips: "how can anyone believe you say that?"

The young man in the pyramid is very attractive in every move. How can people not hear of his divorce.

"Well, they really don't believe it, but I know I'm a married man..." her low voice fell on her red lips when she didn't have time to dodge. She closed her eyes and endured the first kiss of the day. She never regretted the indulgence, but at this moment, There's a sense of being completely out of orbit coming in.

Subconsciously: "Gu Shaoqing, it's very late. I want to eat."

Eyelid knock, can feel belong to the breath of men, with the car lock open voice: "good."

Mujiutian almost escaped from the car, but looked at Gu Shaoqing still sitting in the driver's seat.

Pause for two seconds, knock on the window: "you do not come down?"

"You go in first. I'll go in after this cigarette."

Said to smoke, just wait for it to burn quietly.

She doesn't like the smell of smoke in his mouth. If she doesn't follow her mind, I'm afraid that when it comes to kissing, she should dislike this and that. Like a little ancestor, she is very difficult to serve.

It's getting dark. The breeze is blowing the car window. Gu Shaoqing is on the steering wheel with one hand. There are no burnt out cigarettes between his fingers, which make the picture dense.

The construction of the villa area imitates the combination of European style and the oldest Chinese tradition. It is almost aestheticism in the dim yellow light, and what it falls is the cool feeling after being dyed.

It's like mujiutian himself.

That night, Gu Shaoqing was staying in the villa. Mujiutian thought that he would try his best to get close to him step by step, and there would be action tonight. But who knows, she seemed to be sleeping instead of sleeping. She waited for most of the night, and the door was not knocked from beginning to end.

As a result, she was still drowsy at nearly nine o'clock the next morning.

There was a knock on the door.

Mujiutian turns over on the bed and buries his little head in the quilt. However, the voice outside the door is endless, and even has a man's unique low voice: "Jiutian, open the door, something's wrong..."

What happened?

As soon as the door opened, a suit fell from the sky over her shoulder, and her voice was like a shadow: "there was an accident in Sheng huainuan's side. Last night someone pretended to be a nurse and almost added toxic reagents to her bottle. Fortunately, she found out, but in the process of wrestling between the two people, Both of them fall from the building.... "

There was also a ruddy and warm face when I first woke up, suddenly cold sink to the extreme.Maintaining the posture of being half held in Gu Shaoqing's arms, the little hand on his arm curled up: "that bosom warms her..."

"It seems that she didn't fall from the building. She hugged the external machine of the air conditioner in the middle of the way, but it seems that she was stabbed by the other party. Now she is in the emergency treatment, and nibble and Qin Ming are also analyzing the composition of the syringe. You clean up and we will go now."

"Good."

Just a simple wash, clear black and white apricot eyes at the end of the flash is all cold, after sitting in the car, mujiutian immediately called Avril's phone.

It seemed that she had just woken up, her voice was bleary, and she was hoarse and swaying. She was unbridled, which made people naturally think how lively she was last night.

But now Mu Jiutian doesn't have that interest to tease: "I remember you and Xue Xijing went to Wu's house last night?"

"The wine is sweet..."

Avril seems to react, long hair half cover, put up the body only with the corner, white and tender skin is full of traces of being loved by pain, push the man on the bed to one side, the voice is not big or small: "en, really, what happened?"

"Did you see Wu Jinsi last night, or did something special happen, such as Wu Jinsi leaving on the way?"

After thinking about it, Avril shakes her head. Her long golden hair sweeps on her shoulder. She accidentally falls on the face of the man next to her, which is slightly itchy. In addition, her white fingers push his chest, which makes her breath a little short.

Pushing the man away, Avril glared at each other unhappily: "no, a good meal, Wu family... Oh, I remember, Wu Jinsi seems to have lost the phone call for a long time, but I don't know what the specific chat is, and after about half an hour, Xue Xijing and I left."

Half an hour.

From then on, to this morning, Wu Jinsi, no matter who he wanted to arrange or what he wanted to do, had enough money.

"Yes, thank you."

"What happened?"

Mujiutian's voice, colder than usual, was on the other end of the phone quickly: "I'll tell you then, I'll hang up first."

Then there was the busy beep.

Avril looked back at the lock screen interface of the mobile phone, full of doubts, reached out to poke the man who poked at her, saw that he ignored himself, wanted to kick with his feet.

But before he kicked it, he was held by a man.

The white skin and the bronze palm almost form a sharp contrast, and a small hand can control it, and touch it up along the calf. It has a very sexy smell of hoarseness in the early morning: "I kick people like a little wild cat in the early morning. How, I didn't satisfy you last night?"