After Mo Wenchu ​​had a good sleep, the feeling of morning sickness finally dissipated. When she got up with difficulty and sat in front of the mirror, she saw the sallow-faced woman inside and rubbed her eyebrows with a headache.

When she went downstairs, the kitchen was busy. Mo Wenchu ​​looked at Gu Jue who was sitting on the sofa and was just reading documents and asked, "What is the kitchen busy with?"

"I fired the nutritionist and hired some chefs. From today on, you can let them cook whatever you want."

After Mo Wenchu ​​heard the words, she immediately ran to the kitchen happily, and there were three men wearing tall chef hats standing inside. When they saw Mo Wenchu, the three of them immediately smiled and said hello.

These three chefs specialize in Sichuan, Cantonese and Shandong cuisine, covering almost the most well-known cuisines in the country.

Mo Wenchu ​​was moved and took the initiative to come to Gu Jue's side when she returned to the living room. "Why go to all this trouble? I think the original chef at home is quite good."

"But you don't seem to think so about your weight." Gu Jue put the document aside and stared at her with a pair of serious eyes, "It will definitely not work if this goes on. You can try the craftsmanship of these three masters later.

If it doesn’t work, continue to replace it.”

When Mo Wen first heard what Gu Jue said, the expression on her face could almost be described as dumbfounded.

Not long after she sat down, the three chefs came out carrying their own special dishes.

Don’t forget to diss each other when you go out.

"Sichuan food is heavy in oil and salt. Mrs. Gu should eat less Sichuan food now that she is pregnant."

The Sichuan cuisine chef glanced at the Cantonese cuisine chef who took the initiative to provoke the terminal, "Master Zhou's understanding of Sichuan cuisine is too narrow. Sichuan cuisine is not just spicy and spicy. On the contrary, this Cantonese cuisine looks light, but it is also heavy in oil and oil.

Salt is not suitable for Mrs. Gu to maintain her health."

"If you ask me, our Shandong cuisine is the most authentic, homely and healthy..."

Mo Wenchu: "..."

Is Gu Jue hiring a chef or a cross talk actor? Why are they so poor in speech that Mo Wenchu ​​even had the illusion that he was listening to cross talk at the scene?

After Mo Wenchu ​​tasted the three people's specialty dishes, she praised them and became a water-serving artist. She praised the three people calmly.

"Then let these three masters stay at home and take care of them."

Although no one left, Mo Wenchu ​​could already imagine the situation where the three of them dissed each other, fell in love and killed each other at home.

But if you think about it carefully, this seems to be a good idea. The other servants in the house are like emotionless work machines. The addition of these three chefs can give the house a little more sparkle.

Thinking like this, Mo Wenchu ​​silently grabbed Gu Jue's hand and asked, "What kind of dinner are you going to attend tonight?"

"The organizer is Shao Yi."

Hearing Shao Yi's name, Mo Wenchu ​​was slightly distracted.

Gu Jue noticed something strange about her, held her hand and asked, "What? Don't you want to see him?"

"Not really, I just don't know why, I'm a little afraid of him." Mo Wenchu ​​truthfully told her what she was thinking.

"You are afraid that he is normal. Zhou Mubei once did something for him." Gu Jue looked at Mo Wenchu ​​and seemed to hesitate, "How about you stay at home tonight."

"No!" Mo Wenchu ​​seemed to be aroused to have a rebellious mentality, and simply rejected the other party, "I can't avoid him all my life. He shouldn't do anything to me in a public occasion like a dinner party.

"

"Are you sure you want to participate?"

"Yes." Mo Wen nodded at first, but then smiled slyly, "But before we leave, I want Master Liu to cook me a bowl of crab roe tofu."

"You can't eat crab meat now."

Mo Wenchu:......

Her mood was immediately affected, and Mo Wenchu ​​finally had to compromise, "Then let's have a bowl of crab racing."

"Um."

Gu Jue immediately made arrangements. Before going out, Mo Wenchu ​​tasted the Daosai crab as she wished. She had to admit that the three chefs Gu Jue hired were of high standard. They only used simple ingredients like eggs and ginger.

Using the ingredients, we can really cook dishes that taste like crabs, and even have the same fresh and sweet taste as real crab meat.

Mo Wenchu ​​sighed while eating, "How come the gap between people is so big?"

Seeing Gu Jue's confused eyes, Mo Wenchu ​​waved her hand and explained, "I mean, why can't I have as superb cooking skills as these chefs?"

"But the masters can't be as generous and without stage fright when facing the camera like you, Wenchu. Everyone has their own strengths and advantages. You don't need to be almighty."

Gu Jue's words were sincere, and Mo Wenchu ​​kept nodding.

By the time the crabs were finished eating, Mo Wenchu's outfit for the dinner had been arranged.

In the early stages of pregnancy, Mo Wenchu's lower abdomen was still flat without any trace of fat.

The dress she chose today is a wrap dress made of acetic acid. One side of the skirt has thin pleats, which particularly highlights the figure. The side of the skirt is designed with high slits. Every time Mo Wenchu ​​walks

With one step, those slender white legs will be faintly visible.

In order to cover up her complexion, Mo Wenchu ​​rarely wore heavy makeup today, with flaming red lips, and her elegant long curly hair seemed to be draped casually on her shoulders. In fact, the direction of each strand of hair was carefully designed by the stylist.

When coming down from upstairs, Mo Wenchu ​​stood under the light and slowly went downstairs.

When Gu Jue heard the noise, he looked away from the document in his hand. When he saw Mo Wenchu, his eyes seemed a little frozen.

Under the slender neck is a slender arc, and above the collarbone is a thin diamond necklace.

Tonight, Mo Wenchu ​​was as bright and charming as usual, but under this brightness, there was an added touch of charm, making Gu Jue almost unable to take his eyes away from her.

Before going out, Gu Jue suddenly took Mo Wenchu's hand. At this time, the servant beside him handed over a black cashmere coat as if by magic.

Gu Jue put it on Mo Wenchu's body, fastened the buttons and explained: "It's not a good thing to catch a cold at this time."

There are many contraindications for pregnant women, and many special medicines for colds are prohibited for pregnant women. Therefore, if you accidentally catch a cold during pregnancy, it seems that you have to deal with it.

Although Mo Wenchu ​​was a doctor, she had no experience in pregnancy, so she only thought of this after Gu Jue reminded her.

"Let's go." Gu Jue took Mo Wenchu's hand and took her to the courtyard.

After getting on the bus, the iron gate of the courtyard slowly opened.

The car quickly set off and drove smoothly towards the venue of the banquet.
Chapter completed!