Chapter 222 For Wen Jingran

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"Qin Muchen." Gu Shinian puffed up his cheeks and said seriously: "From a doctor's perspective, I strongly advise you that indulgence in sexual activities is not good!!!"

"very bad!"

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

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

Indulgence?

well enough.

Tsk, I’m so excited.

Just as he was about to lie down and continue sleeping, he saw the information he had casually placed on the bedside table.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he picked it up.

After a second glance, he sneered.

It's really serious.

…

Gu Shinian cooked the soup for three hours.

After getting three blisters on my hands, I finally finished the soup.

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

"Five hundred million is invested from my personal account."

"You will personally control this plan. The Wen family will rely on this plan to make a comeback. Don't let anything go wrong."

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

When he saw Gu Shinian, he almost instinctively hid the information behind his back.

"Ahem, Miss Gu."

"You're hiding something like this?"

Gu Shinian looked behind him.

"Uh." Fu Yi hid even tighter: "It's nothing, Miss Gu, I'm going down first!"

"Wait a minute." Gu Shinian called to him, with a somewhat probing look in his eyes: "Show me, can you?"

Is it possible?

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

If he said no, Gu Shinian would frown, and it would probably be more serious.

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

Gu Shinian opened it and saw the words Wen's Enterprise Project Plan.

Sure enough, it was the information from yesterday.

She opened it, and every page was filled with dense notes. The man's handwriting was very beautiful, and every stroke was free and carefree.

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

He has never cared so much about his company.

Because it was Wen Jingran who asked for help, even if he was injured and uncomfortable, he would still insist on handling it.

Gu Shinian looked at the three blisters on his hand, and then at the bowl of soup, and suddenly felt that a certain place in his heart was suddenly empty.

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

If I had known earlier, I 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 worry about it. Mr. Mu has... a reason why he can't refuse Miss Wen, but it's not what you think..." Fu Yi explained incoherently, and the result became darker the more he glanced at her.

Gu Shinian carried the soup and walked downstairs in despair.

Fu Yi scratched his hair, followed her sadly and coaxed: "Miss Gu, don't worry, this is not the case. Aren't you going to bring food to Mr. Mu? Why did you go downstairs?"

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

Wen Jingran must be very special to him.

So much so that she drove him crazy and he let her go.

She hit her with his car and he let it go.

She asked him for something, and he took it seriously.

Gu Shinian lowered his head and smiled lightly, a touch of self-deprecation, as thick as ink that couldn't be dispersed.

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

The taste is very light and fragrant.

But what she tasted was a bitter taste, spreading quietly in her heart.