Gu Jue's office is tidy and orderly, and various documents are neatly placed aside in categories. It is simply good news for obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Mo Wenchu ​​carefully flipped through these documents while paying attention to the situation outside the door.

Most of the documents were projects that Gu was working on recently and had little to do with Mo.

After flipping through the documents again, Mo Wenchu's eyes fell on the computer nearby.

She casually clicked on the keyboard to wake up the sleeping computer. Looking at the prompt above, please enter the password, Mo Wenchu ​​fell into deep thought.

I tried to enter Gu Jue’s birthday on it, but the system prompted that the password was incorrect.

Mo Wenchu ​​frowned and entered Mrs. Gu's birthday on it again, but unfortunately this time she still failed.

Trying to combine Gu Jue's initials and birthday, this time, the prompt that the system popped up was no longer "Wrong password, please re-enter", but became "The number of times you have entered the password has reached the upper limit."

, the system will be locked for half an hour."

Mo Wenchu:......

half an hour...

Doesn't this clearly tell Gu Jue that he has touched his computer?

When Mo Wenchu ​​was anxious, there were faint footsteps outside the door.

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at the computer in front of her anxiously, and rushed forward before Gu Jue entered the door.

"My dear, you are finally done with your work. Let's go and have dinner together."

Pulling Gu Jue's arm, Mo Wenchu's face was filled with smiles.

Gu Jue frowned and looked at her, "Didn't you bring food from home?"

"..." Mo Wenchu ​​was startled, then immediately said with a smile, "The food prepared by the chef at home is too light. I suddenly want to eat barbecue, so just go with me."

Mo Wenchu's acting skills came in handy at the critical moment. She looked like a little woman at this time, shaking Gu Jue's arm and speaking softly.

"You are still injured and need to eat lighter meals. Besides, I still have work to deal with here."

Gu Jue glanced at the computer on the desk, opened Mo Wenchu's hand, and walked over to the desk.

Seeing that Gu Jue was about to walk to the computer, Mo Wenchu ​​gritted her teeth and suddenly put her hand on her forehead, with a look of pain on her face, "My head suddenly feels dizzy, Gu Jue, hurry up, come here and help me."

Gu Jue looked at Mo Wenchu ​​with half-squinted eyes, and finally sighed and walked towards her.

Reaching out to help Mo Wenchu ​​to the sofa, Gu Jue poured her another glass of water, "You sit down and rest for a while, I'll go look at the documents."

Gu Jue stood up to leave again, and Mo Wenchu ​​could only reach out to hold him in desperation.

"What's wrong?" Gu Jue raised his eyebrows, with a smile of unknown meaning in his eyes.

Mo Wenchu ​​clenched her back molars, then smiled brightly at Gu Jue, and held the other person's hand with a little strength.

Gu Jue just pressed straight on her body.

"My dear, you look so charming when you are working." Mo Wenchu's eyes were as charming as silk, she stretched out her hand to pick up Gu Jue's tie and whispered in his ear.

Gu Jue raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

"Of course." Mo Wenchu ​​raised the corners of her lips, moved her hands down slightly, and unbuttoned her shirt in a few clicks, "I missed you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the slightly cool lips immediately covered her.

Sunlight poured into the room, and the ambiguous atmosphere in the room slowly spread.

…

Mo Wenchu, who was exhausted from torture, put her clothes in order resentfully, looked at the person who was already working at the desk in a refreshing mood, and secretly cursed him in her heart.

She wanted to delay it for half an hour and kick Gu Jue away immediately after the lockdown was lifted. However, although she started the matter, she completely lost control in the middle.

Open the lunch box and the food inside is still warm.

Mo Wenchu ​​was about to use her chopsticks when Gu Jue suddenly stood up and said, "Let's go out to eat."

"..." Mo Wenchu ​​paused, "Didn't you just say..."

"Let's go, let's take you to eat something you like."

Gu Jue couldn't help but pull Mo Wenchu ​​up from the sofa.

As a last resort, Mo Wenchuhao followed his footsteps and left Gu's Building.

After taking a seat at a Japanese barbecue restaurant, Mo Wenchu's resentful eyes kept falling on Gu Jue.

Gu Jue held the menu in his hand, but he was paying attention to Mo Wenchu's expression from the corner of his eye.

"Don't look at me like that."

"Gu Jue, I think you did it on purpose. You just didn't allow me to come to eat barbecue, and now you bring me to this restaurant." Sitting in the box, Mo Wenchu ​​could accuse Gu Jue unscrupulously without worrying about being criticized by others.

recognize.

Gu Jue smiled slightly and handed her the menu in his hand, "Eat meat to replenish your strength."

Facing Gu Jue's ambiguous eyes, Mo Wenchu's expression became even more resentful.

"Is there still no progress in your injury?"

While talking, Gu Jue delivered a perfectly grilled M12 steak in front of Mo Wenchu.

Looking at the beef that was like snowflakes, Mo Wenchu ​​swallowed her saliva, and after some confusion, she still took a small bite, "It was made by a person from the props team. He just admitted it yesterday, and he is still being interrogated at the police station.

Woolen cloth."

"Okay." Gu Jue nodded and put the roasted meat on the plate in front of Mo Wenchu.

Mo Wenchu:......

When Gu Yan was preparing to feed the third time, Mo Wen hurriedly reached out to stop, "Don't, let's eat it, I have to control the diet."

"Okay." Gu Jue agreed happily, and after taking a bite of the steak, he asked, "When do you plan to go back to the set?"

"Next Monday."

"So early?"

"I need to make some preparations in advance when I go back."

Mo Wenchu ​​lowered her head with a guilty conscience. If it weren't for Gu Jue, she could stay in Haicheng until Wednesday. However, Gu Jue is a difficult character to deal with. She must calm down with the crew and think carefully about how to deal with him.

.

"I'll have someone take you home after dinner. I'm going to Yuncheng on a business trip this afternoon and will be back in two days."

"Two days later? Doesn't that mean we won't be able to see each other until I return to the set?"

"Mo Wenchu, put the smile on your face away."

At Gu Jue's reminder, Mo Wenchu ​​pursed her lips and stopped smiling, "That's really a pity."

"When I return to the set, take care of yourself and don't let me bear the title of widowed at such a young age."

Gu Jue looked at Mo Wenchu ​​with deep eyes and warned.

"..." Mo Wenchu ​​curled her lips, "God knows that you know and I know about our marriage. Even if something happens to me, no one will know that you are widowed."

The two of them went back and forth, refusing to give in to each other, and it seemed like they were back two years ago in a trance.

After eating and drinking, Mo Wenchu ​​looked at the person opposite with a deep look, and said hesitantly, "Gu Jue, can you really help me find Zhao Yi?"
Chapter completed!