When Gu Shaoqing returned to the green house, she was carrying her suit and coat between her bony fingers. As soon as she entered the house, she saw some thin little women in the sofa on the balcony, arms around her knees. She curled up in a small ball, like a cat abandoned by the owner. She was so lost that she was inexplicably pathetic.

Her brown curly hair covered half of her small face, and she put a book aside while it was still turning pages.

The sunlight outside came in, and there was a bleak feeling in the dusk. She didn't know when she came back. She slowly reached into the air and explored. She passed through her fingertips without any feeling.

Gu Shaoqing strode up, first put the suit coat on her shoulder, then picked up the person as if nothing had happened, and half exclaimed in a low voice: "why don't you know how to wear one more, what if you have a cold?"

"It's OK. I'm not cold."

"I'll let aunt Yu cook some ginger soup for you to drink, and then turn up the central air conditioner twice."

"It's summer." Mujiutian was held in his arms, pointed his shoulder with his fingers, and hummed coldly: "do you want to heat me to death?"

She is weak, even now in the summer, he dare not let her touch more cold.

Let her coquettish, he did not refute, put the person on the bed, raised his chin, with fingers fine friction, light smile: "so unhappy is what happened."

"It's OK, too."

"Nothing?"

Gu Shaoqing didn't believe it. Mu Jiutian pulled the big palm that touched her chin, lowered her head and bit him on the tiger's mouth, saying: "well, I just miss you a little. Mr. Gu, please see if you can use a magic to shrink me and put me in your pocket and take me to work."

Soft words fall on the tip of the ear, the abdomen is tight in a moment.

Unable to restrain the desire from the bottom of his heart, his little woman really knows how to provoke a man. When she inquires seriously, she says it's OK, but she mutters to herself timidly.

A man with a hook is itchy.

Without words, he directly clasped her hand, crossed his fingers and leaned over to kiss her.

Mujiutian just raised his little face and let him kiss at will. He was so obedient that he couldn't do it. He even raised his hand to encircle his neck in the middle.

In the end, he was held in his arms by the man with disordered breath. He kicked his leg with the tip of his foot and said: "I'm hungry. I want to eat chicken soup noodles."

"Good." Gu Shaoqing pinched her cheek: "I sit obediently. I'll go down and tell Aunt Yu."

"Yes."

Sitting beside the bed, shaking her legs with nothing to do, she suddenly heard a ring of mobile phone. It was not her. Subconsciously, she searched for Gu Shaoqing's mobile phone from the pocket of her suit jacket. After thinking about it, she picked it up.

The voice of the secretary came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Gu, I have sent the relevant content you asked me to investigate to your mailbox."

"Oh, he's downstairs. I'll ask him to call you back later?"

"Madam..." hearing that the secretary was obviously stunned, he even said, "no, it's the same for you to convey it to me."

Then he would hang up.

Mu Jiutian droops his eyes and suddenly opens his mouth: "what did he ask you to investigate?"

Is it about Xiao Wangshu, or Bartley, or the news they heard from Wang Ruo Chen a few days ago.

Hearing the Secretary's faltering tone, he was more embarrassed. He called her and seemed to ponder for a long time: "it's not easy for me to say these things directly. If you really want to know, you can directly ask Mr. Gu. I think he will tell you."

should?

This kind of word, is really pour and pour.

But the more so, the more obvious the curiosity of Mujiu sweetheart is. The mobile phone that stops talking is pinched by Mujiu sweetheart in the palm of her hand. The suspicions in her black and white apricot eyes don't stop. She nibbles at the lower lip and suddenly thinks that the Secretary once mentioned the mailbox.

Gu Shaoqing knows Mu Jiutian's email password. It should be said that since their marriage, almost all the passwords around him have been changed to her birthday or their wedding anniversary, even after the divorce.

It's easy to log in. In addition to the work mail, there is an email sent by Wen's secretary three minutes ago.

Click on

In less than half a minute, Mu Jiutian's pupils suddenly contracted, and his breathing was so heavy that his ears echoed with heartbeat.

Well, how could heGu Shaoqing told aunt Yu to go back to her bedroom. As soon as she pushed the door, she saw the woman sitting by the bed with her slim body. What she was holding in her little white hand was her mobile phone. She was obviously shocked.

Suddenly, he thought of what he had ordered his secretary to do.

The well-defined finger stretched out and directly pulled the mobile phone out of her hand. The corner of her eye scanned the mobile phone screen, which was really what he was worried about. Subconsciously, he pressed out the screen and called in a low voice: "sweet wine."

Mu wine sweetheart dirty a palpitation, suddenly empty palm instant clenched into a fist.

Face, thin eyelashes, thin trembling, with a little at a loss, lip moved, but did not say anything.

Gu Shaoqing quickly leaned over and held the person in her arms. Her breath was all on her cheek and neck. She could hardly move because it was so warm but hot. She could only feel the delicate and devout kiss on her cheek. There was a man's voice of apology: "I'm sorry, I wanted to wait for this thing to be finished before I told you. It's not good for you to know so suddenly."

"Why?"

Red lips spit out so three words, fingers uncontrollably grabbed his clothes.

"What, why?"

"Why do you do that?" She slightly trembled and pushed the man away, looking at the man who had no arm's distance from him. The white shirt was clean and spotless, and the big palm stretched out to her again. She tried to hold her, but she dodged. Her nerves were tight to a certain extent: "tell me, why?"

Gu Shaoqing's pupil also slightly shrinks: "because of what, don't you know?"

"You..."

"I don't want to care who Wangshu is. Since you belong to me, he will be my own son." He stepped forward again and strongly pressed people directly into his arms. The smell of Cologne pulled his nerves and occupied all his breath: "I know that you will not believe it if I tell you so blatantly, then I will prove to you that wine is sweet..."

He called her name in a low voice: "you just don't see anything today. This operation is very small, When I give you a promise, shall we remarry? "

Mu Jiutian could hardly believe it. That's why Gu Shaoqing went to do ligation.

There was confusion in my head: "I don't know, you let me think about it."

There are too many things happening today. Whether it's Andre or Gu Shaoqing, she needs to think about it, really.

"Well, I'll give you time." He leaned over her chin and gave her a kiss on her lip. It was very light, and all he took was comfort: "aunt Yu's chicken soup noodles should be ready soon. Let's go down for dinner."

Her eyes slightly dull looking at the man in front of her.

How can she eat chicken noodle?

This face didn't even move chopsticks. Sheng huainuan sent a car to pick her up. When she sat on the sofa of Sheng's old house, her expression still didn't soften.

Sheng huainuan shakes her hand in front of her with a smile. The charming of Danfeng's eyes is incomparable when she was injured some time ago. Light rustling voice: "little wine is sweet, are you stupid?"

"Stop it."

His brown curly hair was scattered behind him, and his mojiu sweet nest was on the sofa. He didn't feel at all: "I just never thought he would do this, and he looked comfortable..." he stopped for two seconds: "it's different from my original intention of making up with him. It's harmful to my health, I don't want to..."

What she said was wrong, Let Sheng Huai warm slowly convergence face smile, tone is ordinary: "so you regret?"

"No

She immediately shook her head, but the answer was too quick and too straightforward.

Sheng Huai warm lips and smile, cause and effect she as early as in the text message know clearly: "so now in front of you only two ways, either and he really make up, stay in the West District when your Mrs. Gu, or I will return to Paris ahead of time, as long as you stop him in these two days don't do ligation operation, there is no problem."