"Gu Jue, actually I really don't understand what you want."

Mo Wenchu ​​was tired. She knew that meaningless quarrels were useless in changing the status quo. Instead of quarreling hysterically with Gu Jue like that, it would be better to sit down and talk with him calmly.

So, she let Gu Jue in and even poured him a cup of hot tea.

"Let's talk."

Gu Jue picked up the teacup, smiled and said, "What do you want to talk about?"

"I want to know what exactly you want to do."

Regarding Gu Jue, Mo Wenchu ​​thought she knew him fairly well, but what he had done recently had refreshed Mo Wenchu's impression of him again and again.

"For one year, you play the role of a good wife. Just like the terms we agreed on before, you will go home for at least four days every month. I will not interfere with your career. Likewise, you will not interfere with my life. For one year

After that, I will sign the divorce agreement, and within a year, I will also find out the truth about your father's death for you."

"Why should I trust you?" Mo Wenchu ​​lost her trust in Gu Jue and said immediately after the other party proposed such conditions.

Gu Jue slowly placed it on the tea cup, "How about I sign a guarantee for you?"

What Gu Jue said was originally sarcastic, but Mo Wenchu ​​obviously misunderstood what he meant. He immediately took out the notebook beside him and started typing on the keyboard. After a few minutes, he concluded a contract.

He pointed the screen of his laptop towards Gu Jue, "Let's take a look and tell me if there's anything you want to add."

Gu Jue:......

After glancing at the screen, Gu Jue gently leaned on the sofa and said, "There is nothing to add."

"Then I'll have someone print it out tomorrow, and you can sign it and give it to me."

"Yes." Gu Jue seemed to have a headache and gently rubbed his temples, "Is it okay now?"

After saving the file, Mo Wenchu ​​put away the computer and said, "That's it, you can go back now."

Gu Jue frowned, "Wenchu, do you have a misunderstanding about the contract between us? You have to take on the responsibility of a wife. Now that your husband and I are injured, you must take care of me."

Mo Wen was a little surprised at first, "I am your wife, but I am not a caregiver."

"If you insist on driving me away, then I think it's better to forget about this contract and let us continue to be entangled for ten years or decades. It won't be too late to divorce when your hair is gray."

Mo Wenchu:......

Faced with Gu Jue's threat, she finally had the spine to compromise.

"Send me to take a shower."

Just when Mo Wen first gave in, Gu Jue leaned on the sofa with a leisurely expression and made unreasonable demands to her.

With the tip of her tongue against her teeth, Mo Wenchu ​​looked coldly at Gu Jue, who was smiling playfully, bit her lip and agreed, "Okay, wait for me first, and I'll put hot water for you."

"Um."

She walked into the bathroom angrily, and when Mo Wenchu ​​closed the door, she slammed the door hard.

But Gu Jue, who was sitting on the sofa, laughed out loud, slowly retracted her gaze and then focused her gaze on the mobile phone she left on the table.

Mo Wenchu ​​suddenly had a plan in mind when she was putting out the bath water, and thought of a way to tease Gu Jue.

Thinking of Gu Jue's miserable appearance later, Mo Wenchu's mood finally improved, and she even sang a cheerful song after filling the water.

"Come on, I'll help you take a shower."

When he walked out of the living room, Gu Jue was holding his cell phone to reply to a document. Mo Wenchu ​​glanced at it without paying attention, and coldly extended her hand to him.

Gu Jue didn't seem to mind her cold face and put his hand on her with a smile.

After struggling to help Gu Jue into the bathroom, Mo Wenchu ​​found a clean towel from the cabinet and threw it to the other person, "Call me when it's done."

She rushed out of the bathroom, and Mo Wenchu ​​showed a sly smile when she stood at the door of the bathroom.

The reason why she was so proud was not because of anything else, but because Gu Jue didn't bring any luggage when he first arrived, and the hotel room only had women's clothes.

Gu Jue's germaphobic personality would never allow him to wear the same clothes he had worn before, even if he was naked. In this way, after Gu Jue took a shower, he would realize the seriousness of the problem.

Mo Wenchu ​​had also cut off the opponent's escape route. She smiled and raised the mobile phone she had just stolen from Gu Jue's pocket, raising her eyebrows proudly, as if she had everything under control.

She tried to unlock Gu Jue's phone, but failed three times. In order to avoid the last tragedy from happening again, Mo Wenchu ​​simply gave up and threw the phone casually in the corner of the sofa.

About half an hour later, Gu Jue's voice finally came from the bathroom.

Mo Wenchu ​​raised her eyebrows and walked over. She stood at the door of the bathroom and asked with some schadenfreude, "Are you wearing any clothes?"

"No."

"I can't go in without clothes. You didn't bring any clothes when you came here, right? I don't have any boys' clothes here, so why don't you wear the clothes you just wore?"

For a clean freak like Gu Jue, what Mo Wenchu ​​just said was almost a provocation to his bottom line.

There was no sound in the bathroom immediately. Mo Wenchu ​​leaned against the wall and rubbed her eyebrows, "Dear, what time has it been? Give up your mysophobia. Your clothes are still very clean. It won't kill you if you wear them...

"

Before he finished speaking, the bathroom door opened from the inside.

Gu Jue lowered her upper body and tied a white bath towel around her waist. She stood under the yellowish light, with water droplets dripping from her hair and falling on her broad shoulders. She looked very alluring.

"..." Mo Wenchu ​​was stunned for a moment and stood there blankly.

Suddenly I had a strange feeling of shooting myself in the foot.

Their eyes met, and just when Mo Wenchu ​​was about to run away, there was a knock on the door.

At this moment, Mo Wenchu ​​immediately changed her face and said impatiently, "I'll open the door."

The person outside the door must be his savior...

With this idea in mind, Mo Wenchu ​​greeted the other party with a bright smile while opening the door.

However, when she saw the person standing outside the door clearly, her smile immediately collapsed and she turned around to look at Gu Jue standing in the shadows.

"Madam, these are Mr. Gu's clothes, and this is the information that was just printed."

Xu An delivered what Gu Jue told him and stuffed it directly into Mo Wenchu's hand, said goodbye with a smile and left.

Until the door closed, Mo Wenchu ​​was still a little confused.

"When did you call Xu An?"

In addition to the clothes, there was a yellow cowhide bag in the paper bag. After bypassing the coil wrapped around it, Mo Wenchu ​​took out the documents inside.

It's nothing else, but the contract Mo Wenchu ​​just wrote.

The bag even thoughtfully contains a pure black rollerball pen.

"When you go to the bathroom."
Chapter completed!