"What do you want to do? Go to the bathroom?"

Mo Wenchu's head seemed to be suddenly broken into pieces, completely empty. After looking at Gu Jue blankly for a few times, she answered unconfidently, "Yeah."

"Then I'll help you over." Gu Jue came to the bedside in a blink of an eye and stretched out his hand to Mo Wenchu.

Looking at the clearly articulated hands in front of her, Mo Wenchu ​​showed a hesitant expression on her face.

"It seems that you are not going to let me help? Then I will go downstairs."

Seeing that Gu Jue turned around and was about to leave, Mo Wenchu ​​hurriedly got up and pulled him. Because she was so anxious, she accidentally touched the wound, and there was a sharp pain all over her body.

Gu Jue, who originally just wanted to touch Mo Wenchu, immediately looked at her nervously after seeing the painful expression on her face: "What's wrong with you? Did you touch the wound again?"

Mo Wenchu ​​forced herself to nod, "Don't leave, I need your help."

"I won't leave," Gu Jue frowned in annoyance, "Is it the wound on your ankle? Is it better now?"

"Much better," Mo Wenchu ​​tried to bend her knees, lifted the quilt and let her other healthy foot touch the ground first. Then she slowly moved her injured foot. After a while, she finally put both feet on.

Slippers. "Sorry to trouble you."

"It's okay." Gu Jue helped Mo Wenchu's arm, and with his help, Mo Wenchu ​​finally stood up.

Although he still accidentally touched the wound during this process, Mo Wenchu ​​endured it and slowly followed Gu Jue's pace, moving slowly, and finally came to the bathroom.

Gu Jue finally exited the bathroom after repeatedly making sure that Mo Wenchu ​​had no problem, but the wait lasted more than half an hour.

Because of her ankle injury, all Mo Wenchu's movements were as slow as a snail. When she finished washing in the bathroom, Mo Wenchu ​​glanced at the time and even worried that the people outside the door had lost their patience.

But when Gu Jue entered the bathroom again, Mo Wenchu ​​didn't see any impatient look on his face.

Gu Jue's face was calm, even a little gentle?

When leaving the bathroom, Mo Wenchu ​​carefully observed Gu Jue's profile, and then she realized that what she had just felt was not wrong.

Gu Jue seemed to be a completely different person. In the impression, he always had a sarcastic and contemptuous look towards him, but now he was willing to take care of himself so carefully. The current scene even felt a little unreal.

When Mo Wen first thought about this, Gu Jue had already helped her to the bedside, just waiting for her to get back on the bed.

But Mo Wenchu ​​was so lost in thought that she still didn't notice anything after Gu Jue stopped.

When she noticed that the atmosphere was a little strange, she raised her eyes to meet Gu Jue's gaze. She had just been staring at Gu Jue's side face because she was thinking about the problem, but at some point, Gu Jue also looked at her.

Looking at each other, the atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.

Mo Wenchu ​​cleared her throat, thanked her a little unnaturally, and then slowly moved back to the bed.

"I'll go downstairs and bring you breakfast."

Gu Jue looked at Mo Wenchu ​​and finally said.

After watching Gu Jue leave, Mo Wenchu ​​kept covering her chest with her hands.

Gu Jue's expression when he looked at her just now was unpredictable.

While she was carefully recalling Gu Jue's expression just now, the sound of him going upstairs was heard again, forcing Mo Wenchu ​​to sit upright and look in the direction of the door as if facing a formidable enemy.

The breakfast served by Gu Jue was so rich that Mo Wenchu ​​quickly forgot about the episode and concentrated on enjoying the breakfast.

Only after eating half of the meal, Mo Wenchu ​​realized what she was doing and looked up at Gu Jue, "You just said Aunt Wang was not here, so who prepared this breakfast?"

"Me."

Gu Jue's tone was calm.

"..." Mo Wenchu ​​had an expression of disbelief on her face, "You?"

"Are you so surprised? Didn't you already taste my cooking yesterday?"

"Yes, but I thought it was because you were in a good mood last time that you seldom cooked. I didn't expect you to prepare breakfast today."

Mo Wenchu ​​began to carefully recall the plot in the original work, but after recalling it many times, she could not recall the relevant content about Gu Jue's cooking.

Could it be that he forgot? Or has Gu Jue changed too?

"There aren't many manpower here, and I have a very picky taste. Instead of letting them go to waste, I might as well do it myself."

Mo Wenchu ​​nodded slowly and continued to eat her meal, but in the process, she could always feel Gu Jue's gaze on her.

I ate this meal with great trepidation, and I simply didn’t know how to taste it.

"Let's talk about cooperation."

The dining table was removed, and Mo Wenchu ​​was about to take a breather when Gu Jue's words rang in her ears.

"..." Mo Wenchu ​​looked at Gu Jue sadly, "I think this injury is a hint from God to us. Maybe the two of us are not suitable for cooperation..."

"When did you, Mo Wenchu, become so timid and hesitant about looking forward and backward?"

Gu Jue's words made Mo Wenchu ​​completely choked up, "I..."

"Zhou Mubei is indeed a bit uncertain, but with the combined forces of your family and mine, we still have a good chance of winning. But why have you always had no confidence in cooperation?"

Gu Jue observed Mo Wenchu's expression carefully while speaking. After seeing her deliberate dodge, he frowned and continued: "Why are you so afraid of him? Mo Wenchu, you still have something to hide.

Me, right?"

"Is it because Zhou Mubei is scary to begin with? Su Mo told me a lot..."

"When you and Zhou Mubei met for the first time, you probably didn't know that he was Su Mo's ex-boyfriend, right? If it was really because of Su Mo, then the fear you showed when you first met Zhou Mubei was different.

What’s the reason?”

Mo Wenchu ​​originally thought of using Su Mo to get through, but she didn't expect that Gu Jue directly caught the flaw in her words.

Seeing that Mo Wenchu ​​was hesitating for a long time and couldn't answer her own question at all, Gu Jue had no intention of letting go at all this time. He stared at her with his eyes, waiting for her answer quietly.

And now the person who is in trouble is Mo Wenchu. She will not tell Gu Jue that she came from time travel. She has such a fear of Zhou Mubei because of her God's perspective.

If she had really said that just now, I am afraid that Gu Jue would think that she was mentally abnormal.

"I promise to cooperate with you, provided you don't ask this question again."
Chapter completed!