But the man was so calm and magnanimous that he looked at her without any evasion. He didn't even see the weak line of vision staggering. He just looked at her more and more tightly with his jaw, and said with a cool smile: "it's just a child who has no father or mother. I don't know if it's a child who sneaks into Paris and then gives birth to an abandoned child, although it's still clever, But I don't think there's anything wrong with it

"Even if it's his eye relationship with you, I can send the list and photos of orphans in all orphanages in Xicheng District to you in less than an hour. You can always pick out another eye relationship to raise under your knees. Anyway, there is no blood relationship between them. They should be the same."

In other words, Gu Shaoqing didn't believe that when mujiutian returned to Paris, Bartlett would not do the same thing for her. She sneered, her voice was so low that she breathed out a suffocating forest: "if you still want to take xiaowangshu away from me, then tell me, why do you care about this child so much?"

Why?

She can't say, of course she can't.

Mu Jiutian looked at him for a long time, red lips tightly pursed: "what do you want?"

He asked her what he wanted to do. It was right for him to ask her. In the extremely oppressive atmosphere, the man slowly raised his thin lips: "if you want to pick up Xiao Wangshu... Get on the bus."

"Gu Shaoqing, now I need to know where xiaowangshu was sent. You..."

"The only thing you can do now is to get on the bus..." he interrupted her with a leisurely tone. His face maintained a deep and cool air from the beginning to the end. Even in the narrow carriage space, his well-defined fingers were beating his knees, Ironically, with the most calm and sweet tone, it seems that the relationship between them has not changed from the beginning to the end: "sweet wine, you know, this is your only choice."

The fist on her side clenched in an instant.

Gu Shaoqing never had any change in her expression. She even half knocked her black eyes down and looked at her lazily on the back of her chair: "if you still want to go abroad, you can go back. I won't stop you." Said, he is ready to close the door, at the same time the command: "drive."

"Yes, Mr. Gu."

Mujiutian didn't say anything. He just held the door with his hand.

When she was stopped, the man maintained such a leaning posture, and the lingering smell of tobacco filled her respiratory system. She didn't like the smell of tobacco originally, and now she is more uncomfortable.

Gu Shaoqing looked at him and asked, "is there anything else?"

She just stood by the door, her feet clearly stepping on the ground, but it was as if she was in the air. Her delicate little face was biting her lips, and her long hair fell down naturally, covering the emotion of half of her face.

She is praying. Gu Shaoqing is so crazy now, but she tries to restrain her madness because she knows the news of leaving the country without saying goodbye, not other things.

Like

Xiao Wangshu is his own son.

Red lips slowly raised, tone testing: "is not I get on the car, you will be able to small Wangshu back to me?"

Mu Jiutian didn't lift her eyes. Naturally, she didn't know how Gu Shaoqing's eyes suddenly cooled down. Her fingers trembled slightly, as if she was suppressing some emotion that was about to crack.

He closed his eyes, forced to want to mujiutian pulled to the arms of a hard beat, or directly pressure on the bed to sleep in clothes impulse, lowered his voice, word by word: "not back to you, it's my business, as for how you behave, it's your business. Now, the only thing you can do is... Get in the car. "

The low-key black Bentley finally entered the traffic.

Two people sitting very close, close to mujiutian, can clearly feel the kind of nerve sweeping and crazy to the extreme tyranny revealed from the men around her, sweeping every pore of her body.

She didn't dare to speak, and she didn't dare to study deeply. It can be said that today's events have proved the fact that she cheated men in this period of time. Even her breathing slowed down involuntarily.

But Gu Shaoqing's noble and plain voice finally came from his side: "don't you have anything to say to me?"

what did you say?

Mu Jiutian was stunned, biting his lips: "when can you give xiaowangshu back..." I said.

Before the last word came out, the well-defined palm immediately stretched out, precisely and accurately buckled on her waist, and then pressed her directly on the seat with great strength.

The front and rear baffles rise at the same time.

No matter how soft the seat is, it can't ignore the dull pain from the back."Pain..."

Her thin voice overflowed from her red lips. Even at this time, no matter how delicate or soft she was, she could not move Gu Shaoqing. She could not help but recall how the words in her red lips deceived him. Little by little, the face without color and temperature was slowly enlarged at the bottom of her eyes, Between the nose and breath, there is only the hot temperature and the tobacco smell with a strong sense of aggression.

When she was almost ready to take the initiative to kowtow her apricot eyes and accept the kiss from a man, the low laughter on her head mocked her. There was only a piece of paper near her. Kurosawa's pupils were cold and dumb: "do you think I'm going to kiss you?"

They have been helping each other too many times. Everyone else would have such an illusion.

"Mujiu is sweet." Thin lips lifted, overflow her name, pinched in the waist of the big palm force to the extreme: "I ask you again, do you love me now in the end."

Ask again?

She was confused. When did he ask this question.

As for love or not?

She slowed down and said, "I used to love you."

"Ever?"

Yeah, it was.

In other words, all she can be sure of is once.

As for now, she doesn't know whether she loves or not. Maybe Sheng huainuan is right. He is so kind to her that if she wants the stars in the sky, he is willing to help her pick them. But about love

Maybe she was too exhausted to think, and could not help her hoarse voice, She buckled her hand on the leather seat and held it with great force, which calmed her down a little bit: "Gu Shaoqing, I don't want to cheat you, but I really can't answer this question."

"There is no way to answer, still dare not answer."

"There's no way."

He looked at her, clearly still the same face, but the exposed expression, no matter from which point of view, in the past, had a tense to sinister horror, breathing more and more heavy, sprayed thin to mujiutian's face and turned back, so that the blood stained on the bottom of the eyes was exposed dry, and the well-defined fingers pinched her chin, Word for word: "you have no way to hook up with me in the office two days ago, or you have no way to have a son for me last night, eh? Mujiutian, you tell me