Chapter 325: I'll Protect You

"That was in the past, I'm not like that now, there is no one to protect me, how dare I easily cause trouble?"

Mo Wenchu originally thought that her words would cause Gu Jue's distress, but unexpectedly, the other party just smiled disdainfully, and then said leisurely: "If you really think so, you won't rush out today to expose them." ”

If she really wanted to keep a low profile, Mo Wenchu could pretend not to hear it, but she didn't do it, but instead appeared in the pavilion with a big grin, and it was precisely because of this that Gu Jue didn't listen to her.

Shrugging helplessly, Mo Wenchu drank the last bit of soup base in the bowl, and when she looked up, Gu Jue had already handed over the tissue.

"From now on, I will protect you. ”

After a pause, Mo Wenchu hesitantly took the tissue, "Will you?"

"Don't believe me so much?"

"Not really, it's just a ...... between the two of us"

It's just that judging from Mo Wenchu's expression, Gu Jue has already gained insight into what she is going to say next, so he hurriedly interrupted, "Don't mention that matter, we have an agreement before." ”

Mo Wenchu nodded, "I know." ”

"It's getting late, let's go back upstairs and rest. ”

Gu Jue didn't want to continue this topic, so he stood up and said to Mo Wenchu.

"Well, good. ”

Putting the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, Mo Wenchu returned to the bedroom upstairs.

Most of the time, she and Gu Jue slept in separate rooms, Gu Jue slept in the guest bedroom next to her, and she slept in the spacious master bedroom.

It's the same today, after returning to the bedroom, Mo Wenchu washed up and prepared to rest as usual, but when she was drowsy, she was suddenly woken up by the phone ringing.

Almost with his eyes closed, he reached out for his phone, "Hey?"

"Miss......"

Hearing that familiar voice, Mo Wenchu sat up suddenly, "Zhao Yi, is it you, right? Where are you now?"

"Don't tell David that I called you, I'm in Africa right now, I'm safe, don't worry, I'll be back when the time comes." ”

"What the hell happened? Why did you go to Africa again?"

Mo Wenchu said in a low voice.

"This matter is not clear in a few words, but Miss, you must be careful of Shao Yi, if one person can't hold on, let Gu Jue help you, he is someone you can trust. ”

"Shao Yi?" Mo Wenchu's thoughts couldn't help but be a little messy, "Zhao Yi, tell me if you have anything you want to help with first?"

"No, protect yourself, it's time for me to hang up. ”

"Zhao Yi, Zhao Yi ......"

In Mo Wenchu's voice, a busy voice came from the phone.

Zhao Yi is supposed to use a disposable calling card, such a calling card does not need to be registered with real name, and at the same time, it is difficult to track the location information, so when Mo Wen first called back, the number had become empty.

Holding his mobile phone and sitting on the bed in a dejected manner, Mo Wenchu repeatedly recalled what Zhao Yi said on the phone just now-

Don't tell David

Be careful of Shao Yi

And, Gu Jue is a person who can be trusted

What Mo Wenchu couldn't understand the most was the first and third articles.

A year ago, David accompanied Zhao Yi to Africa to deal with things, but was surrounded and intercepted by militants over there, and almost died together in Africa, the two can be regarded as a lifelong friendship, but now Zhao Yi refuses to let her tell David the news that he is still alive, and as for Gu Jue, according to Mo Wenchu's memory, Zhao Yi's impression of Gu Jue has never been very good, but now he took the initiative to tell Gu Jue that he is a credible person, which is not only a bit unexpected by Mo Wenchu.

The night was getting darker, but Mo Wenchu was lying on the bed and turned to the side and couldn't sleep.

When she woke up the next day, she had an obvious dark circle under her eyes, and when she drove to the dining table, Gu Jue subconsciously raised her eyes, and squinted slightly after seeing her somewhat exaggerated face, "Didn't you rest well last night?"

Mo Wenchu nodded in a trance, "Hmm." ”

"What's wrong?"

"A little uncomfortable. Mo Wenchu was still not sure if she could tell Gu Jue about the fact that Zhao Yi called her last night.

Worried that Gu Jue would ask more, Mo Wenchu continued, "But it's okay now." ”

Hearing this, Gu Jue continued to bow his head to eat, "Next week is the anniversary of your alma mater, Haicheng University, and they sent the invitation to the company, do you want to participate?"

"To go, of course to go. ”

During this time, she has been bored at home, which can suffocate Mo Wenchu, and now that there is excitement to make up, she is naturally a hundred willing.

In the following week, Mo Wenchu was almost looking forward to it, waiting for the school celebration to come.

Haicheng University is a century-old school in China, with a rich history and many outstanding alumni, but Mo Wenchu is the only one who is a star artist.

Mo Wen graduated from the Department of Chinese at Haicheng University, the Faculty of Arts of Haicheng University, which is the most prestigious literary paradise in China.

Mo Wenchu is Mo Changshan's designated heir, she should have gone to the United States to study financial comics, seeing Mo Wenchu at that time was rebellious and insisted on staying in China, and finally took the college entrance examination against Mo's father's wishes, and secretly chose to volunteer.

Although Mo Wenchu has completely become a bastard after entering the university, her scores in the college entrance examination are real.

The celebration of Haicheng University took Mo Wenchu as the publicity point, and it has been on the hot search list many times, but this incident has attracted the attention of some ill-intentioned people.

These people questioned on the Internet, feeling that Mo Wenchu had cheated on her college entrance examination results and that the procedures for entering Haicheng University were irregular.

Although what Mo Wenchu has done during this period of time has more or less reversed some of people's stereotypes about her, but her previous image was too bad, which caused these doubts to ferment quickly on the Internet, and some people even reported to the education department with their real names, demanding a thorough investigation of Mo Wenchu's results.

After Mo Wen first understood the ins and outs of the matter, she calmly chose a dress in the cloakroom.

"Gu Jue, doesn't this one feel too grand?" Mo Wenchu casually picked up a burgundy evening dress and carefully gestured in front of the mirror.

"You're not worried at all. Gu Jue put the phone on the shelf on the side, and his bony fingers casually flicked with several dresses in front of him, and finally picked out a black knitted silk spliced dress from it, "This one." ”

"What do I have to worry about? I am not afraid of shadows, that is the score I have worked so hard to obtain, and it will not be canceled because of their doubts. ”

Mo Wenchu took the dress that Gu Jue had chosen in her hand and looked at it a few times, then nodded and said, "This one is really good, then you go out first, and I'll change it and try it." ”

"Are you sure you don't need my help?" Gu Jue asked as he stood in front of the mirror and raised his eyebrows.