Zhang Lan looked at Mo Wenchu ​​with some surprise. After only half a month abroad, why did Mo Wenchu ​​grow so much?

Is it possible that Mo Ziyao's decision to go abroad was miscalculated?

"Zhang Lan, when I was abroad, I already heard that you had a new boyfriend. Why didn't you bring him back for us to see?"

"We just started dating, and the relationship is not yet stable. Once the relationship stabilizes, I will naturally bring him to meet my dad."

Mo Wenchu ​​winked at Mo Changshan, and then said playfully, "Dad, I'm so tired today, so I'm going upstairs to rest. Don't call me for dinner. I've already had it at Gu's house."

"Okay, go up and have a rest." Mo Changshan waved his hand to Mo Wenchu.

When the sound of Mo Wenchu ​​closing the door was heard upstairs, Zhang Lan came to Mo Changshan and said, "Honey, how can you listen to Wenchu? What does she know about such a big thing as investment?"

"Zhang Lan is considered an insider. If she doesn't understand, wouldn't you understand even less?"

Mo Changshan asked directly.

Zhang Lan took a deep breath, but did not give up. Instead, she tried to persuade Mo Changshan, "Dear, this project is really good..."

Before she could finish her words, Mo Changshan stretched out his hand to stop her impatiently, "Okay, don't say any more. It's the winter of film and television. I only plan to invest in the project "First Love". As for other projects,

All will be put on hold for the time being.”

"Changshan, Changshan..."

Zhang Lan looked at Mo Changshan's back anxiously, but a hatred for Mo Wenchu ​​rose in his heart.

If Mo Wenchu ​​hadn't suddenly intervened this time, her plan wouldn't have failed.

Mo Wenchu ​​guessed that Zhang Lan would hate her because of this, but when she was downstairs just now, she did it without hesitation.

There is no other reason. There is a competitive relationship between Mo Ziyao and Mo Wenchu. Even if Mo Wenchu ​​keeps showing kindness to these two people, I am afraid they will not appreciate it.

Instead of maintaining a hypocritical surface of peace all day long, it would be better to break up with each other directly and teach each other one another.

What only gave Mo Wenchu ​​a headache was that because they were only supporting characters, the description of these things in the original work was vague, so that even Mo Wenchu ​​didn't know how Zhang Lan would harm her next.

There was another enemy who was playing dirty tricks. Mo Wenchu ​​gently leaned on the chair. At this time, she missed her peaceful and leisurely real life.

Mo Wenchu ​​not only had to worry about Zhang Lan, but also had to choose gifts for Gu Jue.

In order to satisfy Gu Jue as soon as possible, Mo Wenchu ​​had no choice but to find Shen Yiran.

"You and Gu Jue grew up together, so you should know a lot about his preferences, right? Please recall it carefully and tell me."

Mo Wenchu ​​put her hands together and begged the person across the dining table.

"Does he really want you to give him gifts until he is satisfied?"

Mo Wenchu ​​nodded hastily, "I don't know how he came up with this perverted request. I think he just wanted to torture me on purpose."

A trace of sadness flashed across Shen Yiran's eyes, "Why are you so cooperative this time? Is there something in his hands?"

"As expected of being a good friend, you even guessed this." Mo Wenchu ​​sighed and continued to explain, "If he didn't have something in his hands, how could I have listened to him obediently?"

"What's the handle? Maybe I can help."

Hearing Shen Yiran's somewhat naive thoughts, Mo Wenchu ​​smiled and said, "No one can help. I met Gu Jue by chance after being drunk that day. I must have said a lot of drunken words in front of him. I just want to know what happened that night.

What nonsense did you talk about, that’s why you agreed to Gu Jue’s promise.”

Shen Yiran nodded slightly. It seemed that he really couldn't be of much help.

He had no choice but to obediently pour a glass of water and slowly introduce Gu Jue's preferences to Mo Wenchu.

While Mo Wenchu ​​was listening, she even took out her notes and recorded them carefully.

By the time Shen Yiran finished speaking, he had already memorized two whole pieces of paper in a hurry.

Looking at those densely packed words, Mo Wenchu ​​was still at a loss.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Wenchu ​​held her forehead with her hands and shook it gently, "It's nothing, I just don't know what to give to satisfy Gu Jue."

"Since he said he wanted to show sincerity, why not make one yourself?"

"..." Mo Wenchu ​​rolled her eyes, "I would rather spend more money."

"But obviously Gu Jue doesn't want expensive items, but your heart."

When Mo Wenchu ​​heard this, she was even more speechless and choked up, "Why does he want my thoughts so well?"

"Who knows." Shen Yiran poured a glass of water for Mo Wenchu ​​and quickly changed the subject, "Don't think so much now. I heard that you are going to Beicheng on a business trip tomorrow."

"Well, attending a fan meeting."

Mo Wenchu ​​put away the paper and notebook with some depression, planning to study it slowly after returning home.

"I used to go to Beicheng often. If you have enough time, I can recommend some good restaurants to you."

Shen Yiran's words directly hit Mo Wenchu's heart. She raised her hands to cover her chest in an exaggerated manner, pursed her lips and nodded slightly, "I'm worried about what kind of restaurant to choose for dinner, so just go ahead and Help me solve it."

"Then do you want to thank me?"

Mo Wenchu ​​happily agreed, "Okay, how do you want me to thank you?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. If I think about it one day, I'll tell you."

Mo Wenchu ​​frowned and murmured, "Why do I feel like I've fallen into your trap?"

"It's too late," Shen Yiran said leisurely, "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you."

"Then let me thank you first."

Mo Wenchu ​​continued to eat with her head down, while Shen Yiran watched from the side with the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

next day

Mo Wenchu ​​and Xiang Wenyu met at the airport. In order to avoid being photographed by the ubiquitous paparazzi and posted on the Internet, the two deliberately held each other's hands at the airport.

It wasn't until they got on the plane that the two of them let go of their hands.

"Let's go to the hotel later. The meeting will be held at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Prepare two hours in advance."

After sitting down, Mo Wenchu ​​took out the eye mask from her bag as a habit. After saying these words, she adjusted the angle of the seat, then leaned lightly on the chair, closed her eyes and began to rest her mind.

When Mo Wenchu ​​woke up again, the plane had landed in Beicheng. During the turbulence of landing, Mo Wenchu ​​slowly woke up and took off his blindfold, only to find that he was leaning on Xiang Wenyu's shoulder, and on his shoulder There was a large area of ​​wetness on his light blue shirt.

Biting her lip and swallowing her saliva, Mo Wenchu ​​lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, I accidentally fell asleep just now."

"fine."

Xiang Wenyu responded calmly.
Chapter completed!