Chapter 745

The well-defined fingers toward Mu wine sweet hook hook, slightly narrowed black eyes stained with a layer of silent smile: "if you can't sleep, come to help me fasten the button."

"I'm sleepy."

His appearance is very familiar with mujiutian. How can he take the initiative to send it to the door.

Plain white fingers through the long brown hair, casually knead, yawned, self-care nest into the dark blue mattress, closed his eyes, let the soft pillow will hide half of her face, said to himself: "I have fallen asleep, Mr. Gu who is willing to go to who."

"Asleep?"

Low laughter, and the most strong smell of male hormone when men get up in the morning. They approach her step by step, too bewitching and too powerful. Their cool fingers touch her trembling eyelashes, which makes her neck shrink subconsciously. Then they hear the man's coarse voice close to her face: "the eyelashes tremble so much, Is Miss Mu asleep

She had been pretending to sleep, and the hot breath of the man fell down. She grabbed the plain white fingers of the corner and curled up, biting the lip without any trace. Her face was a little bit stained with water.

"Since Miss Mu is asleep, it's just right that I can do whatever I want, and no one is light and heavy. This posture is uncomfortable, and that posture can't hold my complaints, eh?"

Gu Shaoqing's voice was so low that it could be pressed up almost in the next second.

She is gambling, gambling that she has not responded, whether Gu Shaoqing will consciously be bored to work on her own, after all, it's too late.

But who knows, the strong thigh directly pressed her, restrained her next all possible movements, and then, as if on purpose, slowed down, but the strong tongue came in with her, let her strong breath spread out, and the bad voice rolled a hoarse low smile: "although I don't like female mummies, if I think it's you, I'm afraid I'm more interested than when you're obedient. "

It's a big change.

She picked up the pillow next to him and smashed it at him. She was so angry that she could not understand how crazy it was to call a man's name in her beautiful voice: "Gu Shaoqing, don't go too far..."

If the two-day meeting is not important, Gu Shaoqing really wants to put mujiutian sleeping suit on this bed, so that she won't make herself angry every day.

Thin lips left, but also implicated a touch of silver, breathing faintly fell on her face, the tip of the tongue licked the corner of her lip, in the bathroom was bitten by her place, smile: "now you choose, is obediently up to help me buckle, or I sleep in the past." A thin cocooned finger brushed her face: "I just said, for you, I have a preference for female mummies."

"I don't know..."

"Yes?"

Light nose, Mu wine sweet, want to also don't want to bite lips, please smile: "I of course is the choice of the former."

He who knows current affairs is a hero.

She is giving in to evil forces.

Light comfort himself in the heart, and then let Gu Shaoqing let go of himself, then slowly get up from the bed, plain white little hand obediently stretched out a little bit to help Gu Shaoqing fasten the shirt button in front of him, from bottom to top, and then when he tied to the last one, he was suddenly buckled by his big palm.

"Gu Shaoqing."

The man who was named lowered his head a little and gave her a kiss on the face. He had deep eyes and thin lips with a smile: "Miss Mu likes this brown curly hair very much?"

The sudden problem made Mujiu sweet.

She has been black and straight since she was a child, which has never changed for more than 20 years. Even when she was a child, she was once ridiculed by Sheng huainuan as a green tea without eating fireworks. She still likes it very much. If it wasn't for the cover at that time, she would not have dyed it brown and ironed it overnight.

Pick pick eyebrows, she pursed a smile, white fingers in the long hair plucked a, a small face without powder clean: "how? Mr. Gu feels warm when he sleeps me, so he feels guilty to your brother? If so, i... ah... "

Someone's big hand pinched her sensitive waist, which made Mu Jiutian's eyebrows angry immediately. He patted it on his hand: "Gu Shaoqing, pinch me."

But the man's well-defined fingers suddenly grasped her, and her strong fingers were linked together. In his low voice, he was smiling: "this is the end of your nonsense, eh? Miss mu, I'll give you another chance and think about it. "

Mujiutian didn't pull his little hand out of his big hand.Wrinkled his little nose: "well, I don't like it very much, but I have to admit it's pretty."

No matter they are scattered or tied up, they all have a feminine flavor mixed with charm and gentleness. They are no longer like the little girl in her early twenties. Apart from being dignified to the point that she is a girl from the aristocratic family, there is no so-called amorous feelings in them. And now, her every move has three points of anger, firmly grasp the man's eye.

"And huainuan thinks it's similar to her best friend's hairstyle. She likes it very much." In other words, it symbolizes the choice between Gu Shaoqing and her. Thinking carefully, mujiutian gently rubbed the man's chin with his forehead, and his tone was soft: "doesn't Mr. Gu like my hairstyle?"

Gu Shaoqing's black eyes narrowed, and her long finger pinched her face with a smile rather than a smile: "not really. I like Miss Mu no matter what she looks like." Then she leaned over and kissed her hair: "I'm going to work, you're waiting for me at home."

"Good."

I didn't sleep all night last night. This morning, I was in the bathroom again. Although mujiutian very much hoped that he would stop bothering himself and leave quickly, he knew his temperament very well. If he did, he could only be pressed on the bed again.

Finally, he just looked up and laughed innocently and simply: "Mr. Gu should remember to work hard and make more money..." after thinking about it, he came up with an Internet phrase, which seems to be how to say: "well, you are responsible for making money to support your family, and I am responsible for being beautiful."

"Beautiful as a flower." The man repeated these four words and looked at her with a smile: "Miss Mu is very consistent with these words."

"That's settled."

She was so sleepy that she turned around and was just about to go back to the bed. But Gu Shaoqing asked her to sit by the bed and watch him change his suit pants. Finally, with his suit jacket in one hand, her handsome face was calm and relaxed, and she leaned over her red lips again to kiss her: "now, Miss mu can sleep."

Otherwise, it's always a arrogant but full of spring.

I can't make his heart itch.

Then Gu Shaoqing looked at Mu Jiutian and nodded obediently. His eyes were like a soft animal, wearing a thin robe and bowing into the quilt.

The arched waist

It's really tempting him all the time.

After thinking for a long time between going to work and sleeping, Gu Shaoqing finally chose to let go of mujiutian.

According to her delicate temperament, such a night plus a morning has already reached her limit. If he tosses again, I'm afraid that what she's going to meet is the object she's throwing at him.

He really has a little ancestor.

Carefully thinking about this process, Mu Jiutian has long been knocking apricot eyes, breathing evenly and sleeping in the past.

Gu Shaoqing could only see the woman's face leaning on the soft pillow, white and tender in the rendering has not dissipated the beautiful color of water, especially touching the heartstrings, floor curtains can not stop the golden sun pouring in, it seems quiet.

His little woman

The man stood by the bed for a long time, and finally turned away after a kiss on Mu Jiutian's face.

Even the sound of closing the door almost disappeared.

The bedroom was quiet.

Mujiutian slowly opened her eyes and looked at the light colored curtain, which had become softer and softer by the sun. She didn't move. She held her arms tightly to the quilt and slowly re opened her eyes. In addition to the light loneliness, she didn't have any extra expression on her charming face, let alone regret and nostalgia.

She's leaving tomorrow.

Well, I have to go.