Mrs. Gu is a petite

"I don't want Gu's shares," Wen Suisui said.

"You deserve it, why not."

"I don't want to get involved with the Gu family." Although she was reluctant, she had to stay away from Gu Mengjue.

"That's right, there are really no good people in the Gu family." Gu Mengjue paused, "You must need the shares. Six percent of Gu's shares already have the right to speak at the shareholders' meeting. If I fall out with Gu Xichuan, I still count on you." This major shareholder is standing on my side and speaking for me!"

Thinking of how old master Gu treats him differently, he must be alone and helpless if anything happens.

"Well, no matter what happens, I will stand by my little uncle."

Gu Mengjue looked at her with relief.

Yes.

It was right for her to stand by his side as a niece.

In the future there will be her husband, children...

Thinking of this, Gu Mengjue felt pain in his heart, he peeled off a toffee and threw it into his mouth, turned his face away from her and looked out the window.

With a shoulder injury, apart from being unable to lift his arm, he couldn't get wet, but Gu Mengjue is a clean person, so it's okay if he can't take a shower and wipe it off.

Gu Mengjue called Assistant Gao.

"Come to the apartment."

"What's the matter with you?"

"If you are told to come here, you will come here. Why are there so many problems?"

Gu Mengjue's tone was a little exasperated.

"Boss, I'm already asleep. It's winter, can't you let me live?"

"What? I can't call you anymore, can I?"

"No...I...you see..."

Hearing the embarrassing incoherent speech on the other side, Wen Suisui took the phone and said, "It's nothing, you don't need to come here, go on to sleep!"

After hanging up the phone, Wen Suisui handed the phone back to Gu Mengjue who was sitting on the toilet, "Let me help you! It's cold, let Assistant Gao crawl over from the bed and wipe it for you..."

Speaking of this, Wen Suisui pursed his lips in embarrassment, "It's so inhumane!"

"Can you...can you?" he asked hesitantly.

"If there's anything wrong, it's not that I haven't washed it for you."

After speaking, Wen Suisui blushed in embarrassment, and turned around to get the towel on the shelf.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Gu Mengjue began to scold Assistant Gao, "Damn, are you getting so much salary for nothing? Let him do something to push back and forth, and let the personnel reduce his salary tomorrow."

Assistant Gao who was being scolded sneezed under the quilt, thinking with his toes, he knew that the person scolding him was Gu Mengjue.

Based on his understanding of Gu Mengjue, if he didn't say anything directly, it shouldn't be a big deal. In addition, his tone was not tough at all, which meant that it wasn't something he had to do.

Thinking of his shoulder injury, Assistant Gao knew immediately.

Under the pressure of being given small shoes by him, Shengsheng gave him and Wen Suisui a chance.

Holding a wet towel, Wen Suisui looked at Gu Mengjue, "I'll try my best to be careful, if it hurts you, tell me."

"It's okay." He said with a smile, "Your little uncle, I'm not like you, I'm not that delicate."

Even if he said that he was not that delicate, Wen Suisui was still careful when he wiped it for him.

She pursed her lips slightly with a serious expression, like a devout believer wiping a Buddha statue.

When she tilted her head, the curly black silk slipped over the white side neck and landed in the beautiful collarbone socket, Gu Mengjue's breathing was stagnant and she hurriedly looked away.

Feeling his breath getting heavier, Wen Suisui thought it was hurting him, "I'm sorry, I'll be lighter."

Gu Mengjue said in a bad tone: "No, you better hurry up!"

Small things are temptations everywhere, but he can't take cold water like this now.

"Oh!"

After wiping, Wen Suisui looked down at the wound on his shoulder again, and the faint fragrance of milk surrounded him so that he couldn't escape.

He took a long breath, hugged her by the waist as if dispelling, and greedily sniffed the milk fragrance on her pajamas.

Wen Suisui wanted to struggle but was afraid of touching the wound, so he gave up struggling and looked down at his hairy head, "Little uncle, you..."

"Hey... let the little uncle hug me for a while, the little uncle hurts."

His slightly tired bubbly voice sounded like a baby.

"Aren't you squeamish?" Wen Suisui said angrily.

"pain!"

It's not wound pain, it's heartache!
Extremely painful!

"..." Wen Suisui was completely speechless.

Gu Mengjue could be considered a gentleman, he just gently rubbed his face on her belly, but did not move up.

Maybe he was just looking for a comfort.

The old man Gu is so partial to Gu Xichuan, and the old man wants to say 'it's nothing serious' to prevaricate when he is so hurt.

She knows the pain of not being liked by her parents, and naturally understands the pain of Gu Mengjue.

He seems... quite pitiful too.

"Little thing, do you like children?"

"..."

Wen Suisui didn't expect him to ask such a question suddenly, and his heart skipped a beat.

Does he know what?
"Like it?" he asked again.

"Hmm! I like it, I..."

Maybe it's because the feeling of being hugged by him is too good, and she regrets the divorce a little bit. At this moment, she really wants to tell about her pregnancy.

Maybe if he knew, there would be a different result.

But his mouth seemed to be sewn shut, and he couldn't speak.

Gu Mengjue sighed, "Then can you accept a life without children?"

Wen Suisui thought about it. The child was an accident. Before she decided to have him, she always thought that she would never have a child in her life.

"Acceptable," she said.

"What a coincidence," he said, "I really hate children."

"why?"

"..."

The two hugged each other for a long time until Gu Mengjue's cell phone rang.

Gu Mengjue answered a few words indifferently and then hung up.

"Is it Shen Xia?"

"Ok!"

"It's so late, what's the matter with her?"

After asking Wen Suisui, she regretted it. She and Gu Mengjue had already divorced. As a fiancée, Shen Xia could find him whenever she had anything to do. This was her right.

When she was dazed, Gu Mengjue had already put on his shirt, he opened his arms and said, "Button it for me."

"Oh!" Wen Suisui obediently stepped forward, his fingertips touched the cold buttons, as if they had been pricked, and his heart ached.

"You..." Gu Mengjue moved her lips, and it took a long time before she continued, "Remember to lock the door, you don't have to go to the company tomorrow morning, go directly to the clubhouse to meet President Yao."

"it is good!"

Wen Suisui smiled and sent Gu Mengjue to the door. The moment the door closed, Gu Mengjue leaned against the wall and panted heavily.

He adjusted his eyes with his eyes closed, and called Assistant Gao after he got into the elevator.

"Driving here," he said.

"Mr. Gu, in the midst of winter, in the middle of the night, you..."

Assistant Gao continued the tone just now, but was interrupted by Gu Mengjue halfway through.

"I'm sick, come and take me to Shen Kuo's place."

As soon as he fell ill, footsteps sounded over there, "I'll be right there!"

When Assistant Gao arrived, Gu Mengjue had already taken off his jacket in the cold wind. Only when his body was cold could he suppress the trapped beast in his heart that was about to break free.