"Qin Muchen." Gu Shinian bulged her cheeks, and said solemnly: "From the perspective of a doctor, I strongly suggest you, indulgence is not good!!!"

"very bad!"

She opened the quilt, pulled the clothes, and went to the bathroom. After washing, she changed her clothes and went downstairs.

"..." Qin Muchen leaned on the bed and narrowed his eyes meaningfully.

Indulge?

It's okay.

Gee, it's fried.

As soon as he was about to lie down and continue to sleep, he saw the document that he had placed on the bedside table casually.

After a few seconds, he still picked it up.

After two glances, he sneered.

It's really serious.

...

Gu Shinian boiled the soup for three hours.

After three blisters burned on his hands, the soup was finally cooked.

As soon as she reached the door, she heard a conversation.

"Five hundred million invested in my personal account."

"You personally check this plan, and the Wen family must rely on this plan to make a comeback and make sure nothing goes wrong."

"Yes, Shao Mu, I understand." Fu Yi took the file and walked out, only to find Gu Shinian standing at the door.

Seeing Gu Shinian, he almost instinctively hid the information behind him.

"Ah, Miss Gu."

"You hide something like this?"

Gu Shinian looked behind him.

"Uh." Fu Yizang tightened: "It's nothing, Miss Gu, I'm going down first!"

"Wait." Gu Shinian yelled to him, his eyes inquiring a little: "Let me see, can you?"

Can it?

A row of cold sweat rolled down Fu Yi's forehead.

If he said that he refused, Gu Shinian frowned, it would be even more serious.

Fu Yi hesitated for a long time and had to hand her the documents.

When Gu Shinian opened it, he saw the big characters of Wen's Enterprise Project Planning Book.

Sure enough, it was yesterday's information.

She turned it over, and every page was filled with dense notes. The man's handwriting was beautiful, and every stroke was chic and unrestrained.

At the same time, there is hard work and seriousness.

He has never cared so much about his company.

Because Wen Jingran asked for something, even if he was injured or uncomfortable, he would still insist on handling it.

Gu Shinian looked at the three blisters on her hand, then looked at the bowl of soup, and suddenly felt that a certain part of her heart suddenly became vacant.

"Miss Gu, are you okay?" Fu Yi began to regret it a little.

If you knew it, you shouldn't have come out!

Gu Shinian closed the document and handed it back to him: "It's okay, it's okay."

"..." Is it really good? She looked like she was about to cry!

"Miss Gu, don't care. Mu Shao has a reason for Miss Wen...can't refuse, but it's not what you think..." Fu Yiyu explained incoherently, and the result became darker and darker.

Gu Shinian carried the soup and walked downstairs in despair.

Fu Yi grabbed her hair, and followed her sadly and coaxed: "Miss Gu, don't care, it's not the case. Don't you want to give Mu Shao food? Why did you go down?"

Gu Shinian put the soup on the table, a bit of bitterness spreading in his heart.

Wen Jingran must be very special to him.

Especially, she drove him crazy, he let it go.

She drove her into a car and he let it go.

She asked him, he was serious.

Gu Shinian lowered his head, smiled lightly, a touch of self-deprecating, thick like indispensable ink.

She walked to the table, picked up the bowl of soup, and drank it all.

The smell is very light and fragrant.

But what she tasted was the bitter taste, which spread quietly in her heart.

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