"You go out and leave this to me."

Gu Jue entered the door and kicked Mo Wenchu ​​out directly.

Mo Wenchu, who was locked out of the door, shrugged her shoulders, turned around and returned to the dining table with a smile.

After a few minutes, a refreshing fragrance came from the kitchen.

Under the temptation of this aroma, Mo Wenchu's stomach made an unsatisfactory growling sound.

A few minutes later, Gu Jue came from the kitchen carrying a bowl of noodles.

"Just one bowl?" Mo Wenchu ​​pressed her hand on her stomach, biting her lower lip and staring straight at the bowl of clear soup noodles.

Gu Jue picked up the chopsticks and said without raising his head, "Yeah."

"You are too stingy." Mo Wenchu ​​had a sad look on her face and silently picked up the water glass beside her.

Gu Jue took a bite of the noodles, his brows widened, and he looked like he was enjoying it very much.

Mo Wenchu ​​was too lazy to watch Gu Jue's performance here, so she got up to leave.

"There's more in the kitchen, go get it yourself."

Gu Jue's voice came, and Mo Wenchu ​​immediately walked into the kitchen with light steps. As expected, there was a bowl of steaming noodles on the countertop.

When she returned to the dining table, Mo Wenchu's eyebrows also widened, "Childish!"

"Mo Wenchu, her cooking skills have deteriorated."

"Have you ever eaten my food before?"

"After eating," Gu Jue paused with his hands, "It's also noodles. It was about the same time."

Mo Wenchu ​​always lowered her head, because only in this way would Gu Jue not notice her expression.

How could she forget? The highlight moment of her cooking skills in her life was at that time. Before her father's surgery, she had worked hard to practice longevity noodles, hoping to cook a bowl of longevity noodles for him after his father successfully recovered from the surgery.

, but it was a pity that due to a twist of fate, her father, whose operation failed, did not wait for her longevity. Later, she joined forces with Gu Jue, and when the relationship eased, she took the initiative to invite him into the house to taste her craftsmanship.

"Really? I can actually make noodles. It's really unexpected."

After Mo Wenchu ​​adjusted her mood, she raised her head and smiled at Gu Jue and said.

"Yeah, unexpected."

The atmosphere at the table returned to silence. Mo Wenchu ​​and Gu Jue ate noodles quietly. After a few minutes, the noodles bottomed out.

Mo Wenchu ​​took the initiative to collect the dishes, but Gu Jue stopped her, "Give it to me, you are not suitable to enter the kitchen, so as not to blow up the kitchen again."

"..." Mo Wenchu ​​was speechless and choked, "What about it?"

Gu Jue didn't reply to her, but entered the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks.

"Go back upstairs and rest." When he came out of the kitchen again, Gu Jue looked at Mo Wenchu ​​who was replying to the message, his eyes tightened, and he said.

Mo Wenchu ​​put the phone back into her pocket, "Okay."

She and Gu Jue went upstairs one after another, and when they reached the door of the master bedroom, Mo Wenchu ​​hesitated.

"What? Don't want to sleep here?"

Gu Jue had already entered the door. Looking at Mo Wenchu ​​who was reluctant to take a step, he raised his eyebrows and asked.

"What do you think?" Mo Wenchu ​​asked.

"I think you really want to sleep here, come in quickly."

Under the threat of Gu Jue's eyes, Mo Wenchu ​​reluctantly entered the master bedroom.

"Don't worry, I won't touch you if you don't want to."

Seeing Mo Wenchu's evasive look, Gu Jue raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

Mo Wenchu ​​sneered, "These words sound harsh."

"Last night," Gu Jue paused slightly, "last night was an accident."

"Then I hope this is the last accident."

Turning around and entering the bathroom, Mo Wenchu ​​stood in front of the sink and held a few handfuls of cold water on her face, which temporarily cleared her mind.

Despite Gu Jue's promise, Mo Wenchu ​​still refused to believe him. She hid as far away as she could while sleeping, and even accidentally rolled over and fell to the ground several times.

When it rolled onto the hard floor again in the middle of the night, Mo Wenchu ​​let out a depressed sigh.

Just when I was feeling depressed, Gu Jue's unscrupulous laughter came from the bed.

Mo Wenchu ​​crawled back onto the bed, resting her hands on her pillow, feeling the slight trembling on the side of the bed, and said sadly, "Is it so funny?"

"Of course, Mo Wenchu, am I so untrustworthy in your eyes?"

Hearing this, Mo Wenchu's eyelids closed slightly, "Go to sleep."

"You went abroad two years ago, did you borrow RK's power?"

Eyelashes trembling slightly, Mo Wenchu ​​remained silent and lay quietly.

"How long had you and David known each other at that time? Yet you trusted him so much."

Mo Wenchu ​​smelled a sourness in the air, "It's late at night, go to sleep quickly."

"Mo Wenchu, actually you still remember, right? Our alliance two years ago, your fear of Zhou Mubei, and your disgust for Mo Ziyao, these have been reflected after you returned home, but why do you have to pretend

What about amnesia?"

Mo Wenchu ​​suddenly turned around and faced Gu Jue, "Gu Jue, are you finished?"

"As long as you refuse to tell me the truth for one day, this matter will never end."

In the dark night, Gu Jue's black eyes stared straight at Mo Wenchu.

Feeling a little panicked in her heart, Mo Wenchu ​​wrapped herself in the quilt tightly in depression, "Whatever you think, I'm going to sleep."

The room finally returned to calm again, but under this calm, Mo Wenchu's heart was beating at an unusually high frequency.

At this time, Mo Wenchu ​​turned her back to Gu Jue and put her hand on her chest, trying to return her heartbeat frequency to normal.

No matter how good her acting skills are, Mo Wenchu ​​will still worry that she may reveal flaws when facing Gu Jue's questioning.

If what had just happened had not happened at night but during the day, Mo Wenchu ​​would not even dare to imagine the confrontation between herself and Gu Jue.

After a sleepless night, Mo Wenchu ​​finally fell asleep for a short while when the sky became dark.

When she woke up, Gu Jue had already gone to the company.

It was still early to go back to the set, and Mo Wenchu ​​was really bored at home. When she was sitting alone on the sofa, Mo Wenchu ​​had an idea and said to the servant beside her with a smile, "Today's lunch is ready.

Two copies, I’m going to the company to look after Gu Jue.”

"Yes, ma'am."

At noon, Mo Wenchu ​​was sent back to Gu by her family's driver.

Gu's headquarters was as luxurious as she remembered. Mo Wenchu ​​called Xu An when she was in the lobby. After that, the staff not only let her go, but even let her take the CEO's special elevator upstairs.

"Madam," before she reached the door of the CEO's office, Xu An trotted over and whispered in front of Mo Wenchu, "Mr. Gu is still having a meeting in the conference room. It will be about half an hour. I'm here."

There is also something urgent to deal with. You go to the president's office and wait for a while. I will come to see you as soon as I finish the work at Mr. Gu."

"Okay." Mo Wenchu ​​tried hard to suppress the raised corners of her mouth, and entered Gu Jue's office under the guidance of Xu An, carrying a lunch box.

Carefully placing the lunch box on the coffee table aside, Mo Wenchu ​​looked around the room, but there were no cameras inside.
Chapter completed!