If it had been in the past, Mo Wenchu would not have fallen into such a simple trap, but now it was different from the past, and it was only after more than ten seconds that she finally realized that something was wrong with the whole thing, raised her eyes, and met Gu Jue's cunning eyes.

glared at Gu Jue fiercely, but due to the current occasion, Mo Wenchu did not have a seizure.

When the dinner was about to end, Song Tang took the initiative to come over and greet the other people at this table.

In the middle of the staggering, Mo Wen heard the other party frequently mention the project of the West Coast New Area.

She was a little puzzled at first, although she felt that this project was somewhat familiar, but she didn't notice anything wrong with it, but when she turned around and saw Gu Jue's sinking face, she finally vaguely remembered something.

When she had an accident in London some time ago, Gu Jue gave up the on-site bidding for this project because she was in a hurry to go to London, and gave up a great opportunity to make money to others in vain.

Thinking of this, Mo Wenchu's gaze at Gu Jue softened a lot.

Because of her accident, Gu Jue lost a project of more than one billion, Mo Wenchu carefully calculated an account in her heart, even if she gave Gu Jue all her annual dividends, it would take a few years, not to mention that Gu Jue could also use this fund to invest in other projects to make money.

The dinner ended smoothly, and when she was sitting in the car, Mo Wenchu took the initiative to hold Gu Jue's hand.

"I'm sorry. ”

Mo Wenchu guessed that Gu Jue's mood might be better if this project on the West Coast was won by others, but it was Song Tang, the man who once made Gu Jue a laughing stock.

However, for more than two years, Gu Jue has not made a move on Song Tang, which is really a bit unexpected by Mo Wenchu.

Gu Jue's eyelids lifted slightly, "Why do you apologize?"

"Song Tang, there is also the project on the West Coast, if it wasn't for me who had an accident, that project must have been Gu's, and you don't need to look at Song Tang's triumphant face tonight. ”

The corners of Gu Jue's mouth lifted lightly, "It's okay." ”

It's okay......?

Mo Wenchu felt that the worries she had just now seemed to be superfluous, could it be that Gu Jue's deep eyebrows and eyes in the second half of the banquet were not because of Song Tang?

When Mo Wenchu was conducting a new round of brainstorming, Gu Jue suddenly reached out and hugged her waist, "I didn't say what I wanted to eat just now." ”

"Tomato noodle soup. Mo Wenchu added, "You did it." ”

A warm smile unfolded, Gu Jue's chin rubbed on Mo Wenchu's soft long hair, and his tone was heavy, "Okay." ”

Just this one "good" word successfully made the person in his arms blush.

She shouldn't be like this, the relationship between her and Gu Jue should be just a pure transactional relationship, and she must not move her true feelings, but during this period of getting along, Mo Wen often indulged in the tenderness of the other party at the beginning and couldn't extricate herself.

Gu Jue seems to have a deep obsession with his family, and he is full of expectations for the unformed child in his womb.

Every day, members of Gu's think tank would show up at home on time, and more than a dozen uniformed men and women would go upstairs in high spirits, and it wouldn't be long before their discussions could be heard in the study.

In his spare time, Gu Jue reads some books on parenting, and sometimes cooks by himself, but in comparison, Mo Wenchu, a mother, seems much more amateurish.

The most thing she does every day is to read books or scripts, because Gu Jue has promised her that when the child is born and her body recovers, she can return to the entertainment industry, so Mo Wenchu is using this time to continue to study, and at the same time looking for the script handed over by the crew.

After a while, the scenery outside the car window gradually became familiar, and soon, the outline of the villa had appeared behind the trees.

The iron door slowly opened, and when he got out of the car, Mo Wenchu's calves cramped without warning due to sitting for a long time.

An unbearable pain came, Mo Wenchu immediately hugged the arm of the person next to him tightly, and stared at him with a crumpled little face, "Pain... Pain... It hurts..."

While screaming and screaming in pain, he gasped for air.

In the case of calcium deficiency during pregnancy, it is very easy to have symptoms of leg cramps, Mo Wenchu has felt the soreness of this calf cramp in her sleep several times, but she didn't expect to encounter this painful experience again when she got off the car today.

When he was lamenting the difficulty of pregnancy, the man in front of him suddenly squatted down.

The calloused hand gently covered Mo Wenchu's calf, first rubbed it tentatively a few times, and when Mo Wenchu did not react strongly, he gradually unleashed his movements.

Mo Wenchu's fingers curled, and under Gu Jue's gentle press, the cramping feeling finally improved a lot.

"I'm fine. Impatiently took a step back, and after Mo Wenchu temporarily stabilized his figure, his eyes were a little trance-like and said to Gu Jue.

Gu Jue got up and took the initiative to hand it over again, "Let's go, it's cold outside." ”

"Hmm. ”

Mo Wenchu followed Gu Jue into the living room, and before she could take off her coat, Gu Jue had already entered the kitchen.

"Why don't you take a break first?" Mo Wenchu slowly came to the kitchen door, looked at Gu Jue who was busy and whispered.

Gu Jue's movements in his hands did not stop, and he skillfully cut the tomatoes into dices, "It's okay, you didn't eat much at the banquet just now, eat early, and rest early." ”

Looking at Gu Jue's back, Mo Wenchu suddenly had a little sour in the corners of her eyes.

She couldn't help but wonder if the Mo family and the Gu family didn't have those grievances of the previous generation, then would she be much more relaxed and natural when facing Gu Jue.

Now when she saw Gu Jue in a sober state, her first reaction was guilt.

Raising his hand on his lower abdomen, Mo Wenchu only hoped that the child would be born soon.

Before she was distracted, the tomato noodle soup was already out of the pot, and the steaming soup noodles were decorated with green onions and coriander, and Mo Wenchu smelled the taste and drooled.

"When did you become friends with the Zhou family?"

When Mo Wenchu was concentrating on eating, Gu Jue's words suddenly sounded in her ears.

The hand holding the spoon paused, Mo Wenchu reacted for two seconds, and then vaguely remembered that the Zhou family that Gu Jue said should be Zhou An, that is, the woman who had just ridiculed her in the pavilion.

"Some time ago. Mo Wenchu said vaguely, and at the same time, she lowered her head and drank the soup with a weak heart.

"You don't know him at all," Gu Jue leaned back in his chair and leisurely debunked Mo Wenchu's lies, "You don't need to endure such things in the future." ”

Mo Wenchu raised her eyes, "Huh?"

"Didn't you Mo Wen seem to be afraid of heaven and earth, and have the character of revenge? When did you take the initiative to protect the woman who said bad things about you behind your back?"