"......" Mo Wenchu stared at the other party indifferently, until he drank a few cups of tea leisurely, and finally waited for an answer.

"This side used to be an old military base, and the blockade was just lifted half a month ago, so the base stations here are specially encrypted. ”

Although the fact that there is no signal on the road has been answered, Mo Wenchu is still puzzled.

Why did Gu Jue choose to bring her to this kind of place to discuss cooperation.

But her doubts were soon answered.

"Zhou Mubei is very interested in this place and wants to open a factory here. ”

"Open a factory?"

"You also know that in addition to the entertainment industry, the most famous industry of the Zhou family should be the textile industry, the rise of the national brand in recent years, the Zhou family intends to become their own clothing brand, but also to further expand the scale of their textile industry. ”

Mo Wenchu also knew about Zhou Mubei's affairs, and nodded frequently when Gu Jue said this, "So what does this have to do with our cooperation?"

"I don't want him to get here. ”

The ceramic teacup collided slightly with the marble table in front of him, Mo Wenchu looked at Gu Jue intently, frowning slightly, "What are you going to do?"

"It depends on what you're going to do. ”

Gu Jue's answer surprised Mo Wenchu a little, she didn't expect her decision to be so important to Gu Jue.

The brows were furrowed, Mo Wenchu's expression was serious, but at this time, Gu Jue suddenly smiled.

"Laughing at what?"

"You don't need to be so nervous, I will tell you my plan in detail in the next two days, and it is up to you to decide whether to cooperate or not, and I will not interfere. ”

But Mo Wenchu's eyes were full of distrust, and after looking at Gu Jue a few times, he slowly spoke: "Then what is your plan?"

"Why are you so anxious? Two days is a long time, let's talk slowly. ”

Poured out the tea that had cooled in the teacup for Mo Wenchu, poured a new cup for her, and slowly handed it to her.

Mo Wenchu looked at Gu Jue hesitantly, and finally took the water glass, "I hope you can do what you say." ”

"Definitely. ”

Gu Jue agreed simply, Mo Wenchu reluctantly believed him, picked up the teacup, because of Zhou Mubei's presence just now, she almost didn't know the taste of food, plus she was nervous, and now she was a little dry, and after drinking a few cups of tea in a row, the situation finally improved.

After putting down the teacup, Mo Wenchu finally lifted his spirit and looked at the villa where he was, the interior decoration style of the villa was based on solid wood color, but it was not dull and boring.

The maid in the room had already left, and in the face of this quiet room, Mo Wenchu's mood was unexpectedly calm.

It was a rare moment of peace after her father's accident.

Since her father's accident a few months ago, Mo Wenchu has been busy dealing with all kinds of things every day, and the weight of life has almost overwhelmed her, but Mo Wenchu never expected that she would be physically and mentally relaxed under such circumstances.

Leaving the sofa, Mo Wenchu leisurely strolled around the house, this villa is divided into three floors, the top floor has a wide line of sight, standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows can see the new shoots at the top of the bamboo that are growing upward, in this bleak autumn looks full of vitality.

Looking into the distance, as far as the eye can see, the red leaves on the mountains are like sunset, and all kinds of reds are rendered together, like an ingenious painting completed by a certain painting master.

When Mo Wenchu went upstairs, she was actually calling Zhao Yi.

Now Zhao Yi can't come to pick her up and go back to the city, but Mo Wenchu can't rest assured about her father in the hospital, so she specially called Zhao Yi and asked him to help pay attention to it.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Wenchu stayed in the room for a while, and when it was just getting late, she finally walked downstairs slowly.

There was only one wall lamp in the living room, and the dim yellow light reflected Gu Jue's side face.

Mo Wenchu stopped on the wooden stairs and looked at Gu Jue's side face from a distance.

This seems to be the first time that Mo Wenchu has inquired about Gu Jue's side face so seriously, since entering the world of novels, Mo Wenchu has seen countless handsome men and beautiful women, but at this moment, she suddenly understood the reason why Gu Jue was able to become the male protagonist.

His side face is angular, and there seems to be an inexplicable sense of alienation between his eyebrows and eyes when he is not speaking.

This feeling is very subtle, if this sense of alienation is a little more, it will seem that the whole person is arrogant and difficult to get along with, but if it is light, it will not produce this kind of attraction.

In short, this feeling on Gu Jue's body is very subtle.

"Have you chosen a room?"

At this moment, Gu Jue put down the book in his hand, turned to look at Mo Wenchu and asked.

Mo Wenchu was a little flustered, and adjusted her emotions while going downstairs, "What room?"

"Bedroom, didn't you just go to see the bedroom?"

"I want the one at the end of the hallway on the top floor. Mo Wenchu thought about it and made a decision.

"Good. ”

Gu Jue put the book back under the table, and continued to look at Mo Wenchu, "What are you going to eat tonight?"

Mo Wen was stunned at first, "Whatever?"

"The kitchen is over there. ”

Mo Wenchu looked at Gu Jue who stretched out his hand to point out the direction with some confusion, "What do you mean?"

"I'll leave it to you for dinner today, grandma, she has always praised you for your good craftsmanship, and today I can finally get a chance to taste it. ”

"That's Grandma Gu, she lied to you, I don't know how to cook, I'm afraid that blowing up the kitchen in a while will implicate many people, so for the sake of love and peace, you better ask a professional to go to the kitchen." ”

Mo Wenchu did not deceive Gu Jue, she was indeed not good at cooking.

It's just that in Gu Jue's eyes, her words are not very convincing, "It's okay, I'll help you clean up when the kitchen is blown up, no matter how good your cooking skills are, I want to taste your craftsmanship tonight." ”

Mo Wenchu and Gu Jue have known each other for almost a year, but during this period, Gu Jue has almost never died, and now looking at the other party's such ignorant and fearless behavior, Mo Wenchu decided to let him see the suffering of the world.

With such a spirit of dedication, Mo Wenchu stood up and clapped her hands thoughtfully, looking ambitious, "Then I'll go to the kitchen, Mr. Gu is ready to prepare, and I'll eat in a while." ”

Gu Jue nodded with relief, thinking that Mo Wenchu had really figured it out, but she didn't expect that she was holding back a bad trick in her heart.

When she came to the kitchen, Mo Wenchu looked at the familiar or unfamiliar kitchenware, arranged her sleeves, and then opened the refrigerator.

The fridge has everything you need and it's fresh.