Mo Wenchu couldn't help but be embarrassed, although the original owner had the ability to meet with Mueller, but before this she was just an ordinary doctor, she was busy with work on weekdays, and she didn't have time to watch her idol's competition, let alone talk about private dealings with Mueller.

Knowing a top player like Muller may be just a trivial thing that Gu Jue can easily do, but for Mo Wenchu, this matter is simply a fantasy.

"Actually, I don't like him much. Mo Wenchu could only lie head-on.

Gu Jue carefully examined Mo Wenchu's expression, knowing that what she just said was completely against her will, although she didn't know the reason why she lied, Gu Jue didn't debunk her, "Knowing that Mueller is fine, you should be able to watch the game with peace of mind now." ”

As soon as the words ended, the intermission advertising time ended, and the live camera refocused on the playing field.

Muller's injury was not very serious, and after a brief bandage, he did not leave the field, but sat on the bench and continued to watch the game.

As the referee's whistle blew, the second half of the game finally kicked off.

At the beginning of the game, both sides began to send out fierce attacks towards each other's goals, but although everyone's offensive was sufficient, because the strength of the two sides was comparable, the game has been in a stalemate.

Mo Wenchu's hand clutched the drink bottle in his hand tightly, biting his lower lip to avoid yelling.

In the past, when she was watching the game alone at home, Mo Wenchu would shout whenever she was emotional, but now that Gu Jue was present, Mo Wenchu could only suppress the emotions in her heart.

It's just that when his team's goal was broken, Mo Wenchu completely forgot what reason was at that moment, and the cans in his hand were directly pinched.

Gu Jue, who heard the voice, turned to look at Mo Wenchu, and her eyes were immediately attracted by the pinched cans and bottles in her hands.

Noticing Gu Jue's eyes, Mo Wenchu hurriedly hid the can, "I ......"

"I saw a news item on the Internet the other day. Gu Jue said unhurriedly.

Mo Wenchu stared at him with some curiosity.

"Someone saw you drag the hangover Su Mo out of the bar alone, I didn't believe that you had such a lot of power before, but today," Gu Jue looked at Mo Wenchu's fingers pointedly, the deep meaning was already very obvious, "I believe it." ”

"......" Mo Wenchu raised her hand and threw the can in her hand directly into the trash, "These paparazzi are really everywhere." ”

During this time, Mo Wenchu was busy with the big and small things in the company, so that she had no time to care about the news about herself that appeared on the Internet.

As he spoke, the game on the field changed again, and the central defender of the team supported by Mo Wenchu made a long pass to the goal of the opposing team, and the score was once again ahead.

Mo Wenchu was about to celebrate and cheer, but after facing Gu Jue's gaze, she had to put down her hand silently.

However, in the time since, the opposing team has been very brave, and even tied the score in the last minute of the game, and the game can only go to extra time.

The extra time was half an hour, and by the time the extra time was over, the thunderstorm outside the window had finally stopped.

The winning team cheered and celebrated on the pitch, but they did not forget Muller as they walked over as if to inquire about Muller's injury.

finally waited for Muller's shot, Mo Wenchu didn't even dare to blink, for fear of missing it.

"Tickets for next year's World Cup will go on sale next month, don't you consider supporting your idol on the spot?"

The camera has moved away from Muller to a member of the other team who was frustrated by the loss.

Mo Wenchu looked at Gu Jue, "If you have time, you should go, but I may only go to see the finals or semifinals, hoping that he can win the Hercules Cup as he wishes." ”

"They did well in the Champions League, but there is another rumor about the World Cup......

"No European team has ever lifted the Hercules Cup in South America. ”

Mo Wenchu is very familiar with this rumor, and there have been people talking about it since the venue of this World Cup was announced a few years ago, so even if Muller's team has performed well in the last year, it is still not their team that predicts that they will win next year.

"But these so-called rules are meant to be broken, and hopefully next June, you will be able to get what you want and see him lift the Hercules Cup. ”

"Thank you. Mo Wenchu's words of thanks were completely heartfelt.

Not only because Gu Jue sincerely blessed her just now, but also because he was always by his side when he was frightened tonight.

And being able to take a break from her busy work to watch a competition of her idol made Mo Wenchu even more satisfied.

Gu Jue glanced up at the time, then got up and went to the window to observe the weather outside, "The rain is slowly stopping, you rest early." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

"Then I'll go back to my room, good night. ”

"Good night. ”

Before Gu Jue left, he even intimately turned off the lights for Mo Wenchu.

Lying alone on the huge bed, Mo Wenchu stretched out her hand to turn off the wall lamp, originally thought that she would fall asleep quickly, but unexpectedly this night was tossing and turning, and it was difficult to sleep.

The next day, early in the morning

When she woke up, Mo Wenchu realized that because of her ankle injury, she couldn't even get out of bed now.

Last night's tossing and turning saw Mo Wenchu sleep until three o'clock in the morning, looking at the time displayed on her mobile phone, she took a deep breath and decided to try it no matter what.

It's just that the current ambition and arrogance were immediately defeated by reality after dozens of seconds, and she fell back to the bed with a heavy weight, and the action of the college entrance examination even implicated the wound, causing her to cry bitterly.

Helplessly, Mo Wenchu called Gu Jue for help later.

"You help me get someone to come up and ask for a girl. ”

Gu Jue didn't speak after hearing Mo Wenchu's request, and after a few seconds, Mo Wenchu heard him going upstairs from the earpiece.

"Where's Auntie?"

When Gu Jue was standing at the door, Mo Wenchu tried hard to probe the probe, and after finding that there was no one behind him, he asked a little blankly.

"The only maid in the manor came down yesterday afternoon because she was in a hurry. ”

Mo Wenchu's brows furrowed even deeper, "The only one?"

"No one comes here on weekdays, so the people who stay are usually the workers who repair the yard, and only Aunt Wang lives here all year round. ”

Gu Jue explained as he walked in.