Chapter 122: It's About Me

Mo Wenchu looked at the person beside her, and finally came to the room with a sigh and sat down diagonally opposite Gu Jue.

Mr. Gu didn't seem to be in a good mood. ”

Picking up the red wine on the side, Mo Wenchu directly poured herself a glass.

"Yes. ”

This Gu Jue was also straightforward, and even directly admitted the fact that he was in a bad mood.

"Why?"

"You don't have to ask the reason, just have a few drinks with me. ”

"......" Sure enough, Gu Jue, who was drunk, also hated it.

However, due to the identity of the other party, Mo Wenchu still raised his glass, "I toast you, thank you for your help some time ago." ”

Even though Mo Wenchu has had many doubts about Gu Jue recently, there is no tangible evidence to support these suspicions, so Mo Wenchu is more grateful to Gu Jue.

Gu Jue was silent, silently picked up the wine glass, raised his head and swallowed it in one gulp.

Mo Wenchu pursed the corners of her lips tightly, and also picked up the wine glass, but only took a sip of water.

Although the two of them were drinking together, Gu Jue's progress was much faster than Mo Wenchu's, and when he drank the fifth glass, there was still more than half a glass of wine left in front of Mo Wenchu.

And this is also the reason why Gu Jue is already drunk, but Mo Wenchu is still very sober.

"Gu Jue?" When Gu Jue was lying on the table, Mo Wenchu tried to call his name.

After more than ten seconds, Gu Jue still didn't react, so at this time, Mo Wenchu stood up, came behind him and patted him on the shoulder, "Gu Jue?!"

Gu Jue still didn't react, and Mo Wenchu helplessly waved to Zhao Yi who was standing by the door.

Zhao Yi helped Gu Jue up, but after standing firmly, he suddenly asked, "Miss, where are we going to send him?"

This question stopped Mo Wenchu at once, and she thought for a while, "You put him down first." ”

Zhao Yi, who received the order, immediately put Gu Jue back on the chair.

"Come downstairs with me to open a room and get him there in a moment. ”

Mo Wenchu twisted her eyebrows and looked at the sleepy Gu Jue, her eyebrows were full of disgust.

However, Gu Jue must have been in a bad mood because of breaking up with Wen Qing, thinking that he was a lovelorn person after all, Mo Wenchu didn't bother to bother with him.

took Zhao Yi downstairs to open a room, and after getting the room card, the two returned to the upstairs box again.

Zhao Yi is tall and big, but in the face of Gu Jue, who is about the same size, it is inevitable that he will have some difficulty when he helps him up.

As soon as Mo Wenchu turned around, she saw Zhao Yi's slightly furrowed eyebrows, and went over directly to take a hand.

"Miss......"

"These drunk people are all dead and heavy, and I was deeply touched when I resisted Su Mo a few days ago. Mo Wenchu directly interrupted Zhao Yi's words and grabbed one of Gu Jue's arms for him.

Zhao Yi's face still had that calm expression, but he was grateful for Mo Wenchu's actions.

Mo Wenchu is different from other employers, and takes care of them as staff on weekdays, so in Zhao Yi's heart, Mo Wenchu is also a little different from others.

The elevator went straight to the top floor, and Mo Wenchu took out her left hand to open the door.

The two finally put Gu Jue on the bed, and Mo Wenchu stood aside and pinched her waist and panted.

And Zhao Yi simply tidied up for Gu Jue, covered him with the quilt, and then silently stepped aside.

Mo Wenchu's breath finally stabilized after relieving for a while, she came to the side of the bed and looked at Gu Jue condescendingly.

With a flash of light, Mo Wenchu reached out and patted Gu Jue's face, "Wake up!"

The reason why Mo Wenchu did this was not on a whim, but because he wanted to solve the doubts in his heart.

"Gu Jue?!Wake up. ”

After Mo Wenchu patted a few more times, the person who was asleep on the bed finally reacted, made a few muffled noises in his throat, and then opened his somewhat blurry eyes.

"Gu Jue, do you know who I am?" Mo Wenchu asked with surprise and some eagerness.

Gu Jue nodded slightly, and even moved the fingers on his side a few times, "Mo Wenchu, you are the annoying Mo Wenchu." ”

Although the addition of the word hate in front of his name made Mo Wenchu a little unhappy, Gu Jue's consciousness was quite clear, which made Mo Wenchu finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Do you remember what happened on the day my dad had an accident?"

As soon as Mo Wenchu's question came out, Zhao Yi on the side immediately frowned.

And Gu Jue also narrowed his eyes, "The day of your father's accident?"

"yes, what happened that day? Can you tell me exactly what happened?"

"Mr. Mo Changshan, Mr. Mo......" Gu Jue's eyes rolled, "I met Mr. Mo, we were chatting, but the process was a little unpleasant......"

"And then?!" Mo Wenchu's heart suddenly rose to her throat, could it be that her father's accident was indeed inseparable from Gu Jue?

As if he felt that the light was a little dazzling, Gu Jue stretched out his hand to block his eyes, "Who are you? Why are you asking so much?"

"......" Mo Wenchu forcibly suppressed her excitement, "I'm Mo Wenchu, Mo Changshan's daughter, you quickly tell me what happened that day......

"Mo Wenchu?" Gu Jue let out a low laugh in her throat, "This girl is clever and charming, and she is not a good person." ”

Mo Wenchu: Why did I just say clever words and give up in the end??

"Gu Jue, let's not talk about Mo Wenchu first, you just need to answer my question now, tell me, does Mo Changshan's accident have anything to do with you?"

Mo Wenchu temporarily suppressed the urge to hit someone, and asked patiently.

"Yes. ”

Hearing Gu Jue's answer, Mo Wenchu's heart was half cold, and her face became pale, "What's the matter?"

Gu Jue looked at her, the bottomless eyes in the past were a little more dazed and confused at the moment, and when Mo Wenchu was staring at him nervously, he suddenly spoke: "Who are you?"

"......" Mo Wenchu's anger value was already full, "You don't care about my identity first, tell me, what does Mo Changshan's accident have to do with you?

"Mo Changshan ......"

Gu Jue repeated the name indistinctly, not noticing Mo Wenchu's nervous expression at all.

"Does his accident have anything to do with me?"

Mo Wenchuer stood up, "Didn't you just say that it had something to do with you? Why did you suddenly change your words again?"

Staring carefully at the person in front of him, Mo Wenchu couldn't help but wonder if he was really drunk or pretending to be drunk.

Gu Jue turned around, turned his back to Mo Wenchu, and didn't make any sound for a long time.

Turning to look at Zhao Yi, Mo Wenchu wrinkled her eyebrows anxiously.

Mo Wenchu, who was unwilling, leaned over again and patted Gu Jue's face, "Hey, wake up." ”

Seeing Gu Jue looking at each other, Mo Wenchu immediately asked excitedly, "Does Mo Changshan's accident have anything to do with you?"