The Sweetest Marriage: Gu Shaospreads Sugar Addiction

Muran really has some skills, he can even dig this person.

If it wasn't for this list, Mo Jingchen would never have imagined that she would be Mo Jingchen's person.

"What do you want me to do?"

The woman naturally understood that Mo Jingchen would not call her for no reason.

He must have wanted her to do something, otherwise he wouldn't have called her so hastily, and he wasn't afraid that she might not belong to Muran.

However, she didn't understand how Mo Jingchen got this list after Muran had entered the police station.

"Help me keep an eye on SK. If necessary, you need to take a photo of the project document for me. Of course, the benefits will naturally not be missing from you."

Mo Jingchen leaned against the head of the hospital bed, smiling.

The woman gritted her teeth: "Why should I help you?"

"Since you have the handle in my hands now, do you think I guessed it myself?"

"If you agree, then we are a cooperative relationship. Naturally, I will not treat you badly, but if you don't agree, then there is no need for you to stay with me."

"What do you think?"

Although Mo Jingchen smiled, his words were full of cold threats.

The woman ground her back molars, and could only grit her teeth and agree under his threat.

With her help, Mo Jingchen became more confident, as if SK was already in his pocket.

On the other side, after Lu Wenwen left, she immediately rushed to Gu's house.

Madam Xiao Yi had known for a long time that Gu Xiuye ​​had recovered her memory, but she had been unable to contact Lu Wenwen.

Just as she was burning with anxiety, Lu Wenwen came to Gu's house by herself.

"Wenwen! Where have you been these days?"

"Do you know that Xiu Ye recovered his memory? He moved in with that woman Mu Qingge again! Aren't you in a hurry?"

As soon as Madam Xiao Yi saw Lu Wenwen, she poured bitter water on her.

As soon as Gu Xiuye ​​regained her memory, she moved out of Gu's house, and she moved out while she was shopping with her sisters.

She didn't even have time to cry, and was told that her son had moved out as soon as she got home.

Madam Xiao Yi was so angry that she could not wait to rush to Mu Qingge's apartment with a stick and ask her to hand over Gu Xiuye.

It was the butler who persuaded her not to let her rush over.

Lu Wenwen put the Hermès bag on the table, took her arm affectionately, and said with a smile: "Auntie, don't be angry, this is the bag I made for you, do you like it? "

Madam Xiao Yi was so angry that she didn't even want to look at the bag, and threw it directly on the sofa.

"You child! It would be great if you put half of your mind on coaxing me on Xiu Ye!"

"Auntie, I want to too, but I can't see Xiu Ye at all, SK won't let me in, and there is no other way, what can I do?"

Lu Wenwen pouted, and looked at Madam Xiao Yi with grievances.

When Madam Xiao Yi heard her words, she couldn't help but sighed heavily, and said helplessly, "That's true."

Suddenly, Madam Xiao Yi seemed to remember something.

"Next Saturday is Xiu Ye's birthday, every year there will be a birthday party, if he drank..."

Madam Xiao Yi suddenly raised a smile on her lips, and looked at Lu Wenwen with deep meaning.

Lu Wenwen blushed and said shyly, "Auntie, isn't this bad?"

"Why do you care so much? As long as you can cook raw rice and cooked rice, I promise to let you enter the door in style!"

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that my method was excellent, Madam Xiao Yi even wanted to applaud her.

After listening to Madam Xiao Yi's words, Lu Wenwen's thoughts moved slightly.

This is a good idea.

only……

"What if he brought Mu Qingge?"

Madam Xiao Yi patted her chest, and assured her: "You just take care of repairing the night, and Mu Qingge will leave it to me."

She still had another idea, but she felt that it was useless to Gu Xiuye.

If Gu Xiuye ​​cared about Mu Qingge's innocence, then it would be impossible for Mu Qingge, a divorced woman, to make him such a treasure.

But Madam Xiao Yi thought about it again, being divorced is not the same as seeing her have physical relationship with others.

Madam Xiao Yi deliberated about sending Lu Wenwen away, but she still hadn't made up her mind whether to do it or not.

Mu Qingge also remembered that next Saturday is Gu Xiuye's birthday, and went to Xu's house to drag Xu Xiaoran out of the room that had been locked for a long time.

But Xu Xiaoran was still not in high spirits, so she tried her best to stay with Mu Qingge.

"Tangtang, have you been carrying it for the confinement sister-in-law?"

While shopping, Mu Qingge chatted with Xu Xiaoran.

Ever since she divorced Chen Zehao, Xu Xiaoran's spirit has dropped a lot.

In the past, she liked shopping the most.

"No, Yuesao will take it at night, and I will accompany it during the day, so I don't feel worried about letting outsiders take it."

Xu Xiaoran had read too much news about babysitters abusing young children, so she was worried about letting the confinement lady take Tangtang alone.

Mu Qingge looked at her worriedly, after not seeing her for a few days, Xu Xiaoran's dark circles became heavier.

"My confinement wife takes care of the baby at night, why do you have such heavy dark circles under your eyes?"

Especially Xu Xiaoran's skin is cold and white, and the bruise is even more obvious now.

"It's nothing, I just feel tired, but I can't sleep."

Xu Xiaoran didn't tell Mu Qingge that she had suffered from insomnia since giving birth to Tangtang, and was not interested in anything.

Hearing her description, Mu Qingge suddenly thumped.

"Then how's your appetite?"

While asking, Mu Qingge was searching for something on the phone.

Xu Xiaoran lowered her head and shook slowly: "I don't have much appetite, do you want to eat?"

Mu Qingge's expression became more dignified, and he put away his phone: "Are you in a particularly bad mood recently?"

"It's okay, but it's annoying. You know children cry easily, and the noise makes me have a headache." Xu Xiaoran rubbed her temples, feeling a little impatient.

When Mu Qingge wanted to ask something else, Xu Xiaoran stopped abruptly.

Following Xu Xiaoran's gaze, she looked over and met Chen Zehao's eyes.

Chen Zehao was a little flustered, trying to avoid it in a hurry, but there was nothing nearby to cover him.

He could only scratch his head resignedly, and walked towards Xu Xiaoran and Mu Qingge.

"coincidence……"

"It's such a coincidence that you've been with me for so long." Xu Xiaoran remained expressionless.

Chen Zehao was choked and speechless.

Mu Qingge could only come forward to smooth things over: "Do you have anything to say to Xiaoran?"

"There's nothing to say." Xu Xiaoran didn't even bother to give him a look, and strode forward.

In order to keep an eye on Xu Xiaoran, Mu Qingge could only chase after him in a hurry, then turned around and raised his phone at Chen Zehao, motioning him to take a look.

Chen Zehao hurriedly turned on the phone, and Mu Qingge's message popped up.

"Xiao Ran seems to have postpartum depression."

Chen Zehao often saw this term when Xu Xiaoran was pregnant. In order to prevent her from postpartum depression, he tried his best to tease her.

Unexpectedly, such an optimistic person as Xu Xiaoran would actually suffer from postpartum depression.