The Sweetest Marriage: Gu Shaospreads Sugar Addiction

"It's been so many years since the Qing Dynasty died, so how come President Mo's thoughts are still in the ancient times?" Gu Xiuye's seemingly careless choking is the most irritating.

Mo Jingchen felt like he had hit the cotton with his fist, it didn't matter.

Gu Xiuye ​​felt the ice-like faces of the two people standing on one side, looked directly at Mu Qingge opposite, and smiled: "Besides, someone who doesn't know how to cherish a woman as good as Qingge , that was his loss."

"President Gu really has a big heart!" Mo Jingchen snorted coldly.

"No matter how big my heart is, there is no President Mo who makes people laugh. I can't even tell whether the person sleeping next to me is a ghost." The spearhead of the words was directed at Li Fei'er again.

Li Fei'er's face was almost deformed with anger, she clenched her teeth, and endured the anger in her heart. If it wasn't for Gu Xiuye ​​being someone she couldn't afford, why would she be so aggrieved?
"Gu Xiuye..." Mu Qingge paused in his heart, and his eyes fell on her unconsciously.

She saw all his protection of her.

"It's really a concubine's love, Mu Qingge, you are really capable!" Mo Jingchen didn't get cheap from Gu Xiuye, so naturally he put all his anger on Mu Qingge body.

"Compared to Ms. Li, I think I'm still far behind." Mu Qingge raised his head and looked straight at him, his dark eyes were like a calm lake with no waves.

This was very different from the Mu Qingge he had known in the past.

Mo Jingchen couldn't help frowning tightly.

"Qingge, try this, it's delicious." Gu Xiuye's quality was very good, his mood was not affected at all, and he served Mu Qingge with food as if no one else was around.

The small interaction between the two greatly aroused Mo Jingchen's dissatisfaction. Just as he was about to say something, Li Fei'er grabbed his wrist and confronted Gu Xiuye. Their rank was really too low!
"Jingchen, I feel sick to my stomach, let's go first." Li Feier coquettishly gave Mo Jingchen a step down.

It was time to eat, and there were not a few people in the restaurant. Mo Jingchen was choked up by Gu Xiuye, with a little unwillingness on his face, he glared at the two who were having a candlelight dinner, and pulled Li Fei'er out of the restaurant .

"I'm sorry, I made you laugh again." Mu Qingge's good mood was completely ruined. No matter how delicious the beef was, she couldn't arouse her interest.

"How can this be your joke? It's obviously their joke." Gu Xiuye ​​didn't take it seriously, took Mu Qingge's plate, cut the beef in her bowl neatly with his own hands, and placed it in front of her again.

Gu Xiuye's thoughtfulness was almost to the point of mutual anger, and Mu Qingge suddenly felt like fleeing.

"Well, in fact, you don't have to..."

"Try it, the beef here is really good, if you don't eat it, it will be your loss." Gu Xiuye ​​raised his head and interrupted her, his glazed eyes were clear and clear.

Mu Qingge was absent-minded for a moment, didn't say anything else, just lowered his head and silently ate the cut steak on the plate.

Gu Xiuye's knife skills are good, the beef is cut neatly by him, he really is a high-quality man, no matter what he does, he is always pleasing to the eye.

The soft lights in the restaurant shone on her side face, adding a touch of immortality to her.

After dinner, Gu Xiuye ​​took the initiative to take Mu Qingge to the hospital. Mu Qingjue had already been transferred to the VIP ward. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it. The hospital can be so extravagant.

The whole VIP ward looks like a five-star hotel. Not only does it have two bedrooms and one living room, but even the LCD TV is the best. People who don't know this will suspect that it is a small apartment suite.

"Isn't this too extravagant?" Mu Qingge clicked her tongue, thinking about her shriveled little wallet, she finally understood what it means to be "rich people's happiness, you can't imagine it".

"Arrange Qingjue to stay here for the time being, and if it doesn't work in the future, I'll change it for him." Gu Xiuye ​​took it for granted, glanced around to make sure it was correct, and then said slowly.

"This place is good enough." Mu Qingge said frankly.

Gu Xiuye's temperament is gentle and jade-like, and when he faced Mu Qingge, he smiled and said, "You will live here for the time being, it will be convenient for you to take care of Qingjue, and it will be convenient for you to go to work. Let me know in a moment."

"Okay." Mu Qingge nodded, and it was rare that he didn't refuse.

After all, Mu Qingjue's illness really needs to be recuperated. As for what is owed to Gu Xiuye, she will write it down and pay it back slowly in the future.

"It's getting late, take a good rest and contact me tomorrow." Gu Xiuye ​​looked down at the watch on his wrist and said goodbye.

After seeing him off, Mu Qingge returned to the ward, stood in front of the window, and looked at the scenery outside. The night view of Yanshi was beautiful, with neon lights flashing everywhere, and the great time of the night market had just begun.

Sighing lightly, she closed the curtains, talked to Mu Qingjue for a while, then turned off the lights, and went back to the room to rest.

Downstairs in the hospital—

Gu Xiuye ​​never left. Inside the low-key black business car, there was an unusual silence. His dark eyes, like the stars in the sky, kept staring at the top floor of the inpatient department until the light went out. Only then did he regain his senses.

His reverie was interrupted by the ringing of the mobile phone. The caller was Qin Mian.

"What's the matter?" Gu Xiuye ​​swiped the answer button, all the tenderness towards Mu Qingge just now disappeared, and suddenly became extremely cold.

"President Gu, I found something." Qin Mian said concisely, staying behind Gu Xiuye ​​for a long time, with a bit of aloofness and aloofness in his bones.

Hearing this, Gu Xiuye ​​raised his eyebrows: "I'll be right back."

Cutting off the phone, he drove away, his deep eyes were like the snow in the twelfth lunar month, so cold that it was unbelievable, Qing Ge's debt, he will get it back bit by bit for her!
Gu Family Villa——

As soon as Gu Xiuye ​​got out of the car, Qin Mian hurriedly came out to greet him. What he held in his hand was a stack of materials about the internal affairs of the Mo Group.

"Is the source of the news reliable?" Gu Xiuye ​​glanced at the things in his hand.

"It was the information provided by the people we placed inside the Mo Group, and I have also investigated many directors of the Mo Group in private. This news can be confirmed." Qin Mian promised.

Gu Xiuye ​​nodded slightly. Qin Mian was always at ease when he was doing things. He walked into the living room, took off his suit jacket and put it in the servant's hand with ease, turned around and went into the study.

The layout of the study is simplified, and the black and white decoration fits his temperament.

Qin Mian conveniently handed in all the materials, which clearly explained all the advantages and disadvantages of the Mo Group, and there was nothing missing.

Opening it and flipping through it, Gu Xiuye's gaze stayed on the shares, his brows furrowed slightly.