Chapter 699

In addition to the furniture, the box is very spacious, but there is a faint stillness flowing in it.

"Moreover, I didn't cooperate with the merovin family at that time, and I even told you some secrets of the merovin family. As a handle for you to capture each other, I didn't let the twists and turns involve Jiutian." He laughed and put one hand in his pocket: "it's not to let the Wayne family rise up in the financial street to the point where they can forget themselves, and any small role can come out and jump."

What's more, behind this small role is an almost unshakable existence in the design industry.

"Or is Mr. Butler under duress now, eh?"

It's not the first time that Mr. Andre has interfered in this way. Gu Shaoqing still believes that Butler can understand.

Sure enough, his face was dark, and he was almost as cold as ever. In the silence, he said, "Mr. Gu, anyway, I always insist on what I said before."

"Let me take the initiative to break up with Jiutian?"

"Well, it's a good thing for you and for sweet wine." His eyes were locked on Gu Shaoqing's face: "you should know that the affair between you and the merovin family has not ended so far. The other party has been trying to trip you. As a father, I don't want to involve Jiutian in this affair."

Gu Shaoqing's black eyes narrowed and seemed to notice something: "have they been doing something recently?"

"Yes."

In the final analysis, it was Gu Shaoqing who wanted to make wine sweet.

Whether it's a false cooperation with the merovin family, or an internal and external cooperation after returning home, they almost divide up the merovin family completely. They don't want to threaten the status of the Wayne family after their power grows, and never threaten the stable life and marriage of mujiutian.

But this behavior has completely angered the other party. In the past two years, a few residual forces have been trying to fight back, whether against the Wayne family or Gu Shaoqing.

There is an old saying in Xicheng District that a thin camel is bigger than a horse.

Gu Shaoqing waited for half a minute, but yalman didn't speak any more.

He immediately understood with a smile, picked up his suit jacket from the sofa and casually put it in his arms: "I will deal with this matter, so I won't bother Mr. laubartley, but in the future, if there is no Jiutian present, I don't think it's necessary to meet him alone."

When he turned around and pressed the knobby palm on the doorknob, he suddenly heard a deep voice behind him: "what about Solomon? It's the child of Jiutian and other men. "

Open the door, he said casually: "from now on, he is my own son."

……

As soon as I stepped out of the twilight gate, I saw a little woman leaning on the side of the car. Her brown curly hair fell down in front of her body at random. She was blown up in the wind and half covered her face again. She was hanging her eyes and pressing something on her mobile phone.

On a whim, Gu Shaoqing took out his mobile phone and dialed it out.

Soon in the breeze with a cool voice came: "hello."

"Where are you?"

Looking at her around the circle, the body back, holding the mobile phone, some lazy half kowtow eyes low smile: "you guess."

"Rest at home?"

"No, guess again."

"With little Wangshu."

"No way."

Looking not far away, even if you can't see the specific eyebrows and emotions, you can also feel the elated little woman. The radian on Gu Shaoqing's thin lips is deeper and deeper, and her voice is filled with the tenderness after fading all her strength and unhappiness. Zhan Zhan's deep pupils reflect her appearance: "en, you are at the twilight gate."

All of a sudden, mujiutian, who was leaning against the car door, stood up straight and looked around: "where are you?"

Gu Shaoqing pick eyebrow: "left side."

Less than half a minute, long arm ring on her soft waist, warm fragrance nephrite, so fast two hours of irritability instantly dissipated without a trace.

The delicate little face that can be touched by a bow is deliberately angry with eyebrows. Mujiutian pulls his collar with both hands, and his voice is soft with three points of anger: "you didn't tell me today that you won't come back for dinner, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Sorry, it's my fault."

He said and leaned over to kiss her.

And she seems to be satisfied, but also to repay the mat foot, kiss his chin, some of the slag pierced her, she also disliked the hand pulled pulled pulled: "just meet who?"

"Don't you already know who it is?"Otherwise, we won't find it here.

"I'm asking you."

Before Gu Shaoqing spoke, the people who came out of the dusk had already seen them standing here and raised their voice: "wine is sweet."

As soon as Bartley got off the plane, he made a direct appointment with Gu Shaoqing. He had to wash and tidy up in the future. His black suit looked dusty and tired, and even her white hair on her forehead seemed to be much more than before. Even though she still maintained an atmosphere that could not be ignored, it made people aware that something was wrong.

It's just over half a year since we met.

Subconsciously, Mu Jiutian didn't have time to respond.

Before he said anything, Sherry beside him immediately got angry: "Kiel, what's your attitude? My uncle is talking to you. It's really not..."

"Shut up." The two words were uttered in a lowered voice, and Bartley looked coldly at the past. It was obvious that it was no longer a simple warning, but a silent shock.

Shirley is scared to shrink her neck, but she is not willing to say anything more.

I can only watch Bartley say in an equal and gentle voice, "what's the matter with you?" Said, also ready to take off his suit coat: "although it is summer, but your body is not good, at night out or wear more."

If Gu Shaoqing didn't stop him and put his coat on mujiutian's shoulder, maybe Bartley would have done so.

He put his big hand on her side and nodded for her, "thank you, Mr. Lau Bartley."

Bartley didn't care and didn't dwell on the question just now. Instead, he chuckled: "have you eaten yet? I'll wait for you to have something to eat. "

For a moment, no one answered.

From Gu Shaoqing's point of view, drooping eyes can only see a small face, calm to almost expressionless, red lips tight, obviously reluctant to say more.

He put her in his arms and said, "Mr. Butler, don't bother..."

Suddenly, the little hand on his arm curled up.

A quiet to only occasionally have a slight sound of flute space, mujiutian calm smile, black and white apricot eyes is very sparse, but seems to hide the other, red lips gently open: "I really did not eat, if you don't mind, I want to eat Chinese food tonight."