A black-bellied ex-husband seduces his wife

Chapter 229 Original
Coming out of the real estate bureau, Gu Qili was in a daze, standing on the steps and looking at the gray sky, as if there was a thin layer of mist in front of his eyes.

A man who planned how to destroy your family business with one hand, and arranged all the escape routes for you with the other hand.

Half angel, half devil.

At this moment, she was almost sure that Mu Shuoqian was not as heartless as he said. On the contrary, he might have done all this because of her, including the bankruptcy of the Gu family.

Gu Qili really wanted to ask him face to face, but when she thought of the harm Cheng Menghong had brought to their mother and child, she began to feel timid again. Can Mu Shuoqian really not care about the previous hatred?
Gu Qili was still looking forward and backward when Mu Shuoqian called.

"Where is it?" His words were always straightforward.

Gu Qili didn't dare to say that he was in the real estate bureau, and looked around: "It's shopping."

"Come over for dinner tonight." Mu Shuoqian was afraid of Gu Qili's disapproval after speaking, so he added very naturally, "Qi Nian said that I want to ask you some questions in French."

"Okay, I'll be there in a minute."

"I'll pick you up." His tone could not be refused, "address."

Gu Qili looked at the commercial street opposite, and said two words "business".

After waiting for about 10 minutes, Mu Shuoqian came. This time, he drove the 5277 Maybach.

Gu Qili got into the car, still thinking about the license plate in his mind, and almost blurted out without thinking: "Has the license plate not been changed yet?"

"Why change?" Mu Shuoqian's natural words made Gu Qili shut up in embarrassment.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "You can use that Maybach. You are the owner of that car."

"No need, I'm planning to buy a car recently." The distance from the manor to the city is not close, and it is really inconvenient to run back and forth without a car. She originally only wanted to buy a scooter.

"We divorced and you didn't get alimony,
She was the one who didn't ask for alimony at the beginning, but he once gave her half of his property without hesitation.

She lowered her head, feeling inexplicably sad because of the word divorce.

"Okay, I bought this car, and I will pay you back after I make money."

"No." He refused cleanly.

Gu Qili didn't say anything more.

While waiting for the red light on the way, Mu Shuoqian habitually opened the storage box to get cigarettes. Gu Qili took a casual glance and saw a string of accessories wrapped in a sealed bag.

She also wanted to see carefully that Mu Shuoqian had already taken the cigarette and closed the lid.

After he smoked half a cigarette, the light changed, and after he extinguished the cigarette, the car continued to drive forward.

Looking at the changing scenery outside the window, Gu Qili's heart couldn't calm down. She will not remember it wrong. These are the sachets she bought in the field in Provence. She bought a total of two, and one hung on Mu Shuoqian's In his car, one was given to Xiao Tezhu, and then somehow appeared on that Land Rover Aurora.

Four years later, this sachet is still in the car, and he has sealed it in a sealed bag. It looks like it was newly bought.

She thought of the photos in his wallet again...

Gu Qili was still in a daze, when suddenly a familiar smell approached slowly, she blinked her eyes, in front of her was his delicate and impeccable face, looking at her with an unfathomable gaze.

"Ah?" Gu Qili shrank back instinctively, "What's wrong?"

Mu Shuoqian stared at her for a while, and unbuckled her seat belt with his right hand very nimbly: "Here we are."

Gu Qili raised his head and saw Jingshan's house,
She thought he did it on purpose, but he didn't seem to notice at all, he had already got out of the car to open the trunk.

The masculine atmosphere unique to men lingers around and cannot be dissipated.

Mu Shuoqian closed the trunk, holding the ingredients they bought along the way.

Turning around the front of the car, he found that Gu Qili was still sitting in the car stupidly. He bent down and knocked on the car window with his index finger, and looked over with inquiring eyes.

Gu Qili hurriedly opened the car door, but he didn't have time to dodge, and the car door hit his forehead hard, and Gu Qili heard a "bang".

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She jumped out of the car hastily, "I didn't mean to."

Mu Shuoqian covered his head and stared at her for a while, making her feel guilty and helpless.

"It's okay." He turned and walked into the house.

"It seems to be all red, do you have any ice cubes at home?"

"It's in the refrigerator." Mu Shuoqian opened the door and put the ingredients he bought into the kitchen. When he turned around, Gu Qili was squatting in front of the refrigerator and searching. Because he often drank, his refrigerator was always full of ice cubes.

Gu Qili found a clean handkerchief and wrapped the ice cubes, "Just apply it, or the swelling will get worse."

Mu Shuoqian didn't refuse, sat on the sofa, and turned on the TV casually.

She was sitting beside him, with one hand on his forehead, carefully pressing the ice pack, and she did not forget to complain: "Aren't you very agile, why don't you avoid it?"

Listening to the tone, it seems that he, the one who was hit, was at fault, like saying that I stabbed you, why don't you dodge?

Can he escape?
"Does it still hurt?" She probably knew that her tone was wrong, so she immediately softened her voice. She felt sorry for him.

"It hurts." The corner of Mu Shuoqian's mouth twitched lightly, "Try hitting it down."

"I'm sorry." She apologized again depressed.

Mu Shuoqian didn't make a sound, and moved his eyes to the TV beside him. He picked up the remote control and tuned to the VOD station.

Gu Qili was tired with holding his hands up all the time, and kept looking at the door: "Why hasn't Qi Nian come back yet? Should I cook first?"

"He has a taekwondo class after school today, so he's going to be late, so he's not in a hurry to cook." He ordered a movie and sat quietly to watch it.

Gu Qili's hands were numb from the cold,

What kind of crap did he point to.

"The ice has melted, I'll go and change it." Gu Qili's hands were cold, but his face was uncomfortably hot. She even suspected that he ordered such a dreamy movie on purpose.

As a result, as soon as she got up, her wrist was grabbed, and he pulled hard, and she fell into his arms, and the ice cube in her hand hit the floor.

"Mu Shuoqian, what are you doing?" She was a little annoyed, and wanted to stand up,

Gu Qili felt embarrassed when he saw him,
"Is it good, have you lost your mind?" A teasing laugh suddenly sounded in my ear, "So you like this kind of movie too."

Gu Qili hastily turned his head, like a little pet that has been irritated,

Facing his narrow eyes, Gu Qili raised his hand to cover his eyes, but he grabbed his wrist precisely,
She struggled for a while in his arms,

She doesn't understand what their relationship is now,
Mu Shuoqian didn't let her go until she was out of breath, let's go cook. "

Gu Qili almost ran into the kitchen, but was grabbed by a big hand before the door was closed. She looked at Mu Shuoqian who followed, feeling inexplicably annoyed, how long would he continue to bully her.

"What are you doing here?" Her tone was disgusted.

Mu Shuoqian was very innocent, and handed her an apron: "I'll help."

Gu Qili made fun of herself again, turned her head away embarrassingly, thinking that there was someone next to her, and such a good labor force would not be in vain, so she picked up a bundle of vegetables: "Let's wash the vegetables."

The faucet was turned on, and amidst the sound of rushing water, the 1.8-meter-long man bent over and was washing the vegetables very seriously. His shirt sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, and his white and slender hands were clumsily flipping in the splash of water. .

It was obviously just a homely gesture but Gu Qili couldn't look away. She stared at his slightly curved back, slender neck, and neatly trimmed hair at the back of his head. It was as if she had returned to four years ago and nothing happened. It happened, it was just an ordinary evening, she was cooking on the stove, he was passing salt on the side, the sound of the range hood couldn't cover up each other's laughter, and the occasional collision of eyes was full of tenderness.

Can she still hope for such a situation in this life?

"It's finished." Mu Shuoqian put the vegetables into the drain basin, and shook the water off his hands, "Is there anything else to wash?"

Gu Qili suddenly came back to his senses, and handed him two sticks of coriander: "I'll use it for soup later."

He took the coriander, and brushed the back of her hand unintentionally with his fingertips, causing a numb shudder, and she was terrified, and hurriedly turned her red face away.

He stared at her for a while, raised the corner of his lips slightly, and turned on the faucet again.

Such a bland little happiness is like a dream to him, and he only hopes that this dream will never wake up.

"Father, I'm back." Mu Qinian hurriedly opened the door as if his butt was on fire, threw his schoolbag on the sofa, and shouted: "I'm starving to death, and Uncle Yu didn't cook, why don't we... "

Xiao Zhengtai, who turned to the kitchen door, saw Gu Qili at a glance, but didn't have time to take back the last sentence, "Let's go out and eat."

(End of this chapter)