Chapter 75

He wants to go out. He wants to go out urgently.

Guze promised. Guze said he could go out, but Guze may also go back on his word. He may just give him a hope and extinguish it with a basin of cold water.

"Where are you going?"

"Go out to work."

Need work, need money, return Ye Yan, return Gu Ze, and take care of Meng Yi.

"What job?"

"Any job is OK, as long as it's a job." A job that doesn't need to read files or resumes, maybe to distribute leaflets, be a cleaner, or do a more humble job.

"Don't you want to work? I'm short of an assistant. " He opened his mouth and stared at Meng Fujun's pretty chin with burning eyes. Look at the chin almost submerged in the collar of the shirt.

Guze said he wanted to be an assistant, joking, or seriously. Isn't there Secretary Wang around Guze? Oh, he knows why. Everyone in the restaurant knows him. Everyone in the restaurant will talk about him and call him a bitch.

He bowed his head for a moment and said, "Mr. Gu, I'm not suitable for the job of an assistant."

I don't want to hear more criticism.

"If I say you are suitable, you are suitable."

"Mr. Gu, I'm really not suitable. I don't have that ability." He raised his eyes slightly and resisted in a low voice. He would rather do a humble job.

In silence, there was a sound of a lighter. Guze lit a cigarette. He sat on the windowsill and leaned, squinting, as if thinking about something. His sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

He said, "smoke? Meng Fu. "

Meng Fu shook his head.

"You haven't tried. How do you know it's not suitable?" He asked again.

"I don't want to be Mr. Gu's assistant."

He told the truth.

He waited for Guze's reprimand or the outbreak of anger.

"Meng Fu, you want to avoid me." He took another sip of his cigarette.

A few fumes filled the room.

"Meng Fu, you know you can't hide from me. You're still thinking about how to hide from me." He said deeply, as if he had completely seen through Meng Fu's mind.

Meng Fu, you just want to stay away from me even for a moment, but what should I do? I always want to be with you.

"Meng Fu, am I so terrible?" He continued.

His eyes stared at Meng Fu.

"Mr. Gu is not terrible."

Guze is not terrible. He thinks if he didn't kill he Manyu and his children, maybe he can make friends with Guze after he met.

Gu Ze suddenly smiled, as if he heard a very happy thing. The cigarette was about to burn out. He stood up, walked to Meng Fu, bent down, and spit the cigarette ring in Meng Fu's ear. "Meng Fu, since it's not terrible, then be my assistant."

The soft footsteps left the room.

Meng Fu leans his head against the transparent window. Meng Fu, you have no choice, don't you?

As soon as Guze left the room, Wen Xueyan waited for him at the entrance of the stairs, "brother Guze." As soon as Guze frowned, she immediately pursed her lips, but she didn't know what to call.

Guze ignored and went straight downstairs.

Wen Xueyan followed him, "brother, don't you really remember me? When I was a child, I often came to your house to play. I always followed you. When playing with the sand, you got the sand in my eyes. I cried miserably... "

"Aunt Zhang." Guze didn't seem to hear the words of the woman behind him. He ordered, "go and prepare some supper. Light. Send it directly to the study. "

"Brother."

"Miss Wen. Anything else? "

He turned and smiled playfully, with a slight disdain in his smile.

"Don't you really remember?"

Guze pointed his finger at his temple, as if he was trying to remember something, and then he smiled at the corners of his mouth, "Oh, I have a bad memory, I really can't remember. Also, it's more disgusting to call brother. "

He bypassed Wen Xueyan and went upstairs.

Wen Xueyan showed an aggrieved face and refused to call Guze brother or brother. She saw Guze go upstairs and didn't know whether to follow up, because it seemed that Guze didn't remember her at all.

Aunt Zhang quickly brought the prepared food to the study.

Gu Ze called Meng Fu from the room to the study. He took him and sat on the sofa. "Eat."

"Mr. Gu."

"Didn't you have dinner?"

I didn't come back until more than seven o'clock. I'm afraid the half day salary of the milk tea shop is only enough for a fare.

"I..."

He thought he asked him to come here to give him a book, or to vent his desire in the study, but he didn't want to. He just asked him to come over for dinner.

I was really hungry. I didn't eat much at noon and didn't eat anything at night. The stomach is empty.

Guze handed his job to him, "eat."

The warm rice bowl ironed his cool hand. For a moment, a thin warm current overflowed in his heart. His flowing eyes looked at Gu Ze's cold face and said, "thank you."

He silently picked up the rice in the bowl, and suddenly there was another piece of meat in the bowl, which was sandwiched by Guze in his bowl.

He ate it and had a strange feeling.

After eating a bowl, Guze filled him with a bowl full of vegetables, "Meng Fu, finish it all."

The meal was ready. He sat on the sofa and didn't move. Guze asked, "are you full?"

"Yes."

Guze took a paper towel, raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, paused slightly, and then leaned forward to peck his lips.

Meng Fu shrank back and did not evade.

I can't say anything.

The paint is watery.

"I still have a banquet in the evening, Meng Fu. If you're bored, just stay in the study and read. There's a strange woman at home now. Don't care about her or ignore her." Guze told me.

He said "home", the word bite is very natural, as if this is his home and Meng Fu's home.

"Yes."

Gu Ze stood up and prepared to go. When he came to the door, he turned back, picked Meng Fu's chin with his fingers and kissed him. That's it.

Hidden affection, exposed affection, fading hatred.

Covered with a layer of yarn, I can't see clearly.

Guze went downstairs. Wen Xueyan, who was sitting on the sofa, immediately stood up. She seemed to have recovered from her grievance and said, "Guze, I don't mean anything else. I really just stayed here for a few nights and won't disturb you. It doesn't matter if you don't remember me... "

Gu Ze was too lazy to listen to her nonsense. He asked Aunt Zhang to clean up the dishes upstairs, then changed his shoes and was ready to go out.

Wen Xueyan continued, "Guze, I need to check some legal information in your study."

The action suddenly stopped, put on his shoes, and Guze straightened up, "Miss Wen, aren't you a famous lawyer? Still need to check the legal information now? Hum, you shouldn't be threatened by the underworld. It's all fake. "

"I, no, I really need to check some information."

Meng Fu was in his study. How could he let this woman disturb him? Gu Ze said, "I never let outsiders visit my study. If Miss Wen's lawsuit can't be settled, it's better not to take the lawsuit. Without that strength, don't try to be strong. "

Every word is stabbing people.

With that, Guze opened the door and left.

Wen Xueyan stood where he was and felt wronged again.

Aunt Zhang went to the study to pick up the leftovers. Meng Fu wanted to help. Aunt Zhang resolutely refused. Aunt Zhang had just cleaned up the study, and Wen Xueyan stood at the door of the study.

"Can I come in and find some information?" She asked sweetly.