Mrs. Gu is a petite

Shen Xia took He Xingzhou to the room before Wen Suisui and arranged for her to sleep, tucked the quilt for her and closed the door gently.

"You three live together?" He Xingzhou couldn't imagine what it would be like for three people with such a relationship to live under one roof.

"No." Shen Xia poured tea for He Xingzhou, "Meng Jue bought an apartment next to Suisui, and she lives in the apartment now."

It was too late and the two chatted for a few words, then He Xingzhou got up and left.

As soon as He Xingzhou left, Wang Fang came down from upstairs, remembering Wen Suisui's shame towards her, and accused her daughter with a serious face, "You really know how to be a good person, and you don't want to be humiliated like that by that little bitch Wen Suisui. How can I take revenge but take people into my family, how did I give birth to such a useless daughter like you."

"I took her into the house to avenge our mother and daughter." Shen Xia showed calculations, thinking of Wen Suisui pounced on Gu Mengjue, Shen Xia hated her teeth.

Wen Suisui, who didn't know what happened, let alone what was about to happen, had a dream all night.

In the dream, Gu Mengjue was holding a child in one arm and Shen Xia in the other, and the family was happy and happy.

The family of three smiled and passed by as if they couldn't see Wen Suisui. The laughter of the three took away all the colors around Wen Suisui, and even she herself became gray and withered.

At this time, a pink child looked up at her and asked in a childish voice, "Mom, why don't you want me?"

"..." Wen Suisui's throat moved, but he couldn't say a word.

The child suddenly hugged Wen Suisui's leg, and his little face rolled into a ball of laughter, "Mom, I know you have difficulties, and I don't blame you."

Wen Suisui's heart skipped a beat, and he rubbed his hands on his little head. When the picture changed, the child ran into the distance, smiling and waving goodbye to Wen Suisui.

Because of the dream, Wen Sui Sui suddenly became a bystander. When she saw the child turn around, she kept crying, crying desperately and heartbreakingly.

As if infected, Wen Suisui also cried, although she didn't have any sad emotions.

There is still a difference between dreams and reality. Wen Suisui couldn't cry at all, his chest seemed to be pressed by something heavy, and his throat was severely blocked.

She struggled for a moment in this hopelessness of not being able to breathe, until she opened her eyes and breathed slowly back to normal.

It took a while for her to find out where she was. She guessed that He Xingzhou should have sent her here. She only mentioned the address of Qingshuiwan. He might have thought she was still living in the villa.

As soon as she went downstairs, Shen Xia greeted her like a housewife, "Sui Sui woke up, come over for breakfast."

"Your little uncle has come to the company to deal with urgent matters. If you need anything, you can tell me."

"..." Wen Suisui was silent, wanting to say that I don't know what I need, but I don't need your hypocrisy or seeing you.

Just as she was about to speak, the aunt came down from upstairs and handed Shen Xia a card package, "Miss Shen, Mr.'s ID was left on the bed in the master bedroom."

"Maybe he was in a hurry to take off his clothes last night and accidentally... Uh! It's okay, I'll call and ask if I need to send it to him."

Wen Suisui blushed shyly when she saw Shen Xia took the card package.

Credentials.

Bed.

The image created by these two words was too powerful, Wen Suisui thought of the scene when Gu Mengjue coaxed her that day without any transition.

Gu Mengjue's voice was nice to hear, not to mention when lust was on the rise, now Wen Suisui felt trembling all over thinking about it.

She didn't dare to imagine the scene of such an attractive Gu Mengjue pressing Shen Xia on the bed to coax her.

Wen Suisui seemed to be stapled with a stapler, watching Shen Xia call Gu Mengjue intently.

As soon as the phone was connected, Shen Xia smiled shyly. Wen Suisui didn't catch what she said, but only knew that the two were flirting.

As soon as Wen Suisui went out, Shen Xia put down the phone that she hadn't dialed at all, and looked at Wen Suisui who fled in a hurry with her arms crossed.

Wang Fang looked at the door on tiptoe, and smiled contentedly, "Xia Xia, you still have a way, the little bitch wants to fight us before he even grows hair, go be sad!"

She couldn't remember how Wen Suisui got out of the house, or how she took a taxi to He's. She only knew that when Meng Meng called her name, she was thinking about what Gu Mengjue would coax Shen Xia to call him on the bed.

Uncle?
Still husband.

Or maybe it's just a nickname between two people.

After Meng Meng called Wen Suisui a few times but did not respond, Meng Meng grabbed Wen Suisui's shoulder and shook it twice in annoyance, "Wen Suisui, are you bewitched?"

"Uh!" Wen Suisui came to his senses and gave her a blank look, "Continue to work according to yesterday's division of labor. You'd better familiarize yourself with the general work content of each department."

"Oh!" Meng Meng turned around holding the notebook to leave, walked a few steps and turned back, asking worriedly, "Are you really okay?"

Wen Suisui took the folder and patted her on the buttocks, "Go do your job!"

She was still too young when her father died. She only knew that her father had a private email address for important interview documents. Wen Suisui definitely didn't know the email address. Fortunately, the email address was bound to a social account, so if you find the social account, you can find the email address. .

12 years ago, there were far fewer social accounts in Haicheng than there are now. It is said that it would not be so difficult to check each one, but my father is a person who rarely posts news. Finding father’s social accounts from countless news is simply more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack. .

Wen Suisui watched a day of showing love, posting delicious food, and chicken soup articles...

For a while, I was so greedy that I almost drool, and for a while, I felt like vomiting.

All in all, mixed flavors.

When she was about to leave work, Gu Mengjue opened the door and came in.

I don't know if it's because I've thought too much in the morning, but now that Wen Suisui sees Gu Mengjue's monstrous face, he thinks of those indescribable scenes between him and Shen Xia.

As if feeling Wen Suisui's disgust, the smile on Gu Mengjue's face froze for a second, then he drew a chair beside her and sat down, squeezed to the computer screen to look at it.

"You didn't take the opportunity to look at the photos of wild men who couldn't pass the trial, did you?"

"..." Wen Suisui looked at him with a paralyzed face, and said to himself that you are probably suffering from a serious illness!

"Did I guess right?" Gu Mengjue raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah!" Wen Suisui responded perfunctorily, and continued to flip through the feed.

"Lu Xiao?"

Gu Mengjue passed the word Lu Xiao countless times, and finally couldn't help asking at this moment.

Wen Suisui was shocked, "How do you know Lu Xiao?"

He knows Lu Xiao, does it mean that he already knows about her past?

Wen Suisui clutched his pants nervously, and the hand holding the mouse was covered in cold sweat.

Seeing her such a big reaction, Gu Mengjue's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that Lu Xiao is really the man she has loved for many years?

"Afraid that I'll eat your old friend?" Gu Mengjue leaned lazily on the chair, with a sinister smile.

"I'm different from you, I don't have old friends," Wen Suisui said.

No?

Gu Mengjue squinted her phoenix eyes for a long time, but still couldn't help asking, "Who is Lu Xiao to you?"

Wen Suisui thought for a while, and found a relatively suitable word, "Creditor!"

Creditor?

Gu Mengjue's frowning brows suddenly loosened.

In this way, it can be explained that Wen Suisui regularly sends money to Lu Xiao and lends money to Lu Xiao's younger sister for medical treatment.

"You have creditors, why didn't I know?" Gu Mengjue asked.

Wen Suisui stared at the screen and said calmly: "The grievances of the fathers."

Gu Mengjue wanted to ask again, but Wen Suisui turned to look at him impatiently and said coldly, "I'm working, please go out, Mr. Gu."

Seeing Wen Suisui's cute little face puffed up with anger, Gu Mengjue couldn't help pinching his hands twice, and smiled provocatively: "Are you angry?"

Wen Suisui blocked his hand with a cold face, "Mr. Gu, please respect yourself."

He blocked it and still felt sick, so he took a tissue and wiped it a few times where his hand was, his skin turned red.

"Wen Suisui" Gu Mengjue yelled sharply and felt that she looked very cute, and rubbed her head dotingly, "Sui Sui, come back to the old house with my little uncle."