"Ajue, Xiaochu is the guest I invited. Don't be rude to her."

Mrs. Gu will always stand by Mo Wenchu.

Gu Jue frowned, "Grandma, why am I rude to her again? She came to the birthday party without even bringing a gift. Is this polite?"

"It's good that Xiaochu took the time to come here. You've been clamoring for gifts from the time you sat down until now. You don't lack anything, so why do you have to ask for gifts from Xiaochu?"

Gu Jue choked for a moment and didn't speak for a long time.

Mo Wenchu ​​sat opposite, looking at the wonderful expression on Gu Jue's face with a calm expression, pursed her lips tightly, but finally laughed out loud.

After receiving the warning look from Gu Jue, Mo Wenchu ​​was not afraid at all and stared back fiercely.

"Come with me for a moment."

Just when he was feeling proud, Gu Jue suddenly stood up and said to her.

Mo Wenchu ​​leaned back and said, "No."

"After you were drunk that night..."

"Let's go." After hearing Gu Jue's words, Mo Wenchu ​​immediately gave in and stood up, followed him and went upstairs together.

On the terrace on the third floor, two people were leaning on the railing, half a meter apart.

"After I got drunk that night..." Mo Wenchu ​​thought for a while and asked tentatively, "Didn't I say anything?"

"Said."

There was no expression on Gu Jue's face, and he looked at Mo Wenchu ​​with a pair of deep eyes, "I said a lot."

Mo Wenchu ​​suddenly had the urge to jump down and die, but in the end she still had the courage to ask, "Then what did I say?"

A mysterious smile appeared on Gu Jue's lips, "Why should I tell you?"

"You..." Mo Wenchu ​​was angry, but she couldn't beat the person in front of her, so she had to hold back her anger and said calmly, "I owe you a favor. Please tell me what I said that night.

?”

"Well, you give me a replacement birthday gift. If it satisfies me, I'll tell you."

Mo Wenchu ​​clenched her molars and said, "Forget it, I'm not interested in knowing..."

"You went back to the monitoring room for the wire rope. You knew something would happen to Wen Qing the next day, so you secretly went to replace the rope."

Mo Wenchu ​​paused as she was about to leave, turned around and looked at Gu Jue, "Have I even told you this?"

"You told me more than that, so you decide for yourself whether you want to make this deal or not."

Mo Wenchu ​​patted her forehead sadly, "Gu Jue, since you know about this, shouldn't you thank me?"

"I should indeed thank you, but these are two different things."

Mo Wenchu ​​wanted to rush forward and punch Gu Jue twice, but in the end she endured it and said, "Okay, let me tell you the conditions I agree to you. What kind of gift do you like?"

"Pick your own."

"..." Mo Wenchu ​​lowered her head, more like trying to comfort herself, "Forget it, today is your birthday, I won't argue with you."

Gu Jue had a faint smile at the corner of her eyes and eyebrows, "Where is your boyfriend?"

"I want you to take care of it?!"

When mentioning Xiang Wenyu, Mo Wen first thought of Shen Yiran, and this time she felt a little guilty.

"Your boyfriend is here, come and take a look." Gu Jue waved to Mo Wenchu ​​because she returned to the terrace.

Mo Wenchu ​​was a little hesitant at first, but finally walked over, leaned on the railing and looked down, only to find that Xiang Wenyu was standing on the corridor, seemingly talking to a woman.

When half of the woman's face was revealed, Mo Wenchu ​​was startled and blurted out, "Wen Qing?"

Sure enough, Wen Qing and Xiang Wenyu met by fate.

Because they were too far apart, Mo Wenchu ​​would not be able to see their expressions clearly, let alone hear the content of their conversation.

Thinking of someone still standing next to her, Mo Wenchu ​​suddenly raised her eyebrows with an expression as if she was watching a show, "Gu Jue, your fiancée seems to have a good chat with Xiang Wenyu. She looks better than you now."

It’s much more relaxed and comfortable when we are together.”

Gu Jue glanced at her coldly, "Isn't Xiang Wenyu your boyfriend?"

"..." Mo Wenchu, who was a little carried away, immediately closed her eyes and said, "I believe him."

"Literature talents have been sentimental since ancient times. When you are judged, I hope you can still be as optimistic as you are now."

Gu Jue's mouth was still unforgiving.

"If I have the opportunity to accompany Mr. Gu in cuckolding, I will be deeply proud."

But Mo Wenchu ​​was not one to be ridiculed. After being ridiculed by Gu Jue, she immediately returned the favor.

Looking at the sharp-tongued little woman in front of him, Gu Jue suddenly raised his lips slightly and said, "Mo Wenchu, aren't you jealous? Why is my boyfriend talking to other women now? Since he is so calm, he can even joke with me calmly.

This doesn’t look like you.”

Mo Wenchu ​​snorted coldly, "That's just because you don't understand me. Besides, why am I jealous?"

"Have you forgotten what you did to me before?"

"I have long forgotten it, but Mr. Gu, if you keep mentioning the past, it will only make you look very boring."

Mo Wenchu ​​said in a semi-threatening tone.

But Gu Jue laughed, as if he didn't take her threat seriously at all, "What? Do you dare to do the things you did before?"

"Mr. Gu, do you have Stockholm Syndrome? I have already given up. You are reminding me at this juncture. Could it be that you want me to pick up my love for you again?"

Facing Mo Wenchu's watery eyes, Gu Jue's throat tightened. After being silent for a long time, he finally replied to her slowly, "You are overthinking."

"Then according to common sense, shouldn't Mr. Gu stay away from me? Why did you call me here alone?"

Mo Wenchu ​​really couldn't understand Gu Jue's behavior today. Such childish behavior as asking for a birthday gift even made her suspect that Gu Jue was also possessed.

"Mo Wenchu, last time you were drunk and vomited all over me, I haven't settled the score with you yet."

"..." Mo Wenchu ​​suddenly felt like he had shot himself in the foot. After feeling sad, Mo Wenchu ​​raised a flattering smile and said, "Mr. Gu, this is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

He smiled naively and prepared to run away, but his wrist was directly grabbed by Gu Jue, and his plan to run away completely failed.

"You vomited all over me. Is this a misunderstanding?"

Mo Wenchu ​​continued to smile guiltily, "Your Excellency has a lot of it, so I hope Haihan will."

Looking at Gu Jue's tense face, Mo Wenchu ​​continued, "Then I will compensate you for the suit jacket. You can tell me how much it is, and I will transfer it to you when I get home."

"Do you think it's as simple as losing a piece of clothing?"

"Then what exactly does Mr. Gu want me to do?"
Chapter completed!