Sweet pet 100 points: Lawyer husband is too clingy

I also don't know how Gu Mubai manages to catch the right time every time he cooks, and the pasta is still hot without affecting the taste at all.

Gu Mubai's speed has always been relatively fast. Looking at Song Qingyu's frowning brows, he gently stroked it with his hand: "What's the matter? The brows have never been loosened."

Song Qingyu also touched his forehead, and then smiled awkwardly: "It's nothing, it's just...the new job is a bit unclear, it will be fine after a while."

Gu Mubai looked at her seriously: "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"No!" Song Qingyu replied so quickly that even Gu Mubai was shocked.

When Song Qingyu came to his senses, he realized that he was guilty of being a thief, and quickly waved his hands: "It's not a big problem, I can solve it myself. The affairs of the law firm are complicated enough, so I don't need help."

Gu Mubai looked at her reaction, thought for a while, then looked at her and said, "Is it something about the commercial square in the south of the city?"

Song Qingyu who was drinking water almost choked.

How does this person know everything? !
"I didn't investigate you." Looking at her shocked eyes, Gu Mubai said with a slight smile, "The commercial plaza in the south of the city is a favorite, and the bidding of many companies has already made news, and everyone knows it Are you so busy these days that you don't even have time to read the news?"

Song Qingyu has been working overtime these few days to get familiar with the intensity of the work in order to be able to do her job well. If possible, she even wants to give up her sleep and rest time and spend it on work, let alone leisure activities such as watching the news. .

Song Qingyu turned on the phone, clicked on it, and sure enough, the bidding for Chengnan Commercial Plaza was on the top of the news.

Song Qingyu sighed: "The competition is too strong."

Gu Mubai looked at her with a half-smile: "Is there anything you don't understand?"

"The project is about the south of the city..." Song Qingyu stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking. Only then did he realize that he had been told by Gu Mubai, so he hurriedly stopped talking.

Gu Mubai's smile deepened: "Huh?"

Song Qingyu gritted her teeth and cursed softly: "Old fox!"

Gu Mubai raised his eyebrows: "If you still talk like this, be careful when you go out."

Song Qingyu just wanted to refute "Isn't there still you?", but stopped when the words came to his lips.

She almost forgot that she was going to divorce him.If you say something like this, you will be caught by Gu Mubai.

In the past two years of getting along day and night, Song Qingyu has always become a habit.Like often forgetting to buy ingredients, and finally being called out by Gu Mubai to eat the prepared dinner, this kind of dependence has never happened in the past.

Song Qingyu suddenly became afraid that if she divorced Gu Mubai, the habits she had developed for so long would be forcibly changed.At that time, can I still accept a person's life?

Gu Mubai saw her hesitation, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing." Song Qingyu took a sip of water, swallowed the words that had reached his mouth, and stopped talking.

After dinner, Song Qingyu locked herself in the study again, and when Jin Yi came back with Gu Yanan, she didn't even hear Gu Yanan's voice.Gu Mubai had no choice but to put down the work at hand and go to comfort Gu Yanan, and it took a long time for Gu Yanan to return to his room.

Gu Mubai looked in the direction of the study and lowered his eyes, "Bai Hong, check for me the business model and bidding criteria of the new commercial plaza in the south of the city. The more detailed the better, it's best to send it to me before twelve o'clock tonight."

Shi Lei next to Bai Hongchong winked, Shi Lei nodded and started to act.

Gu Mubai did not expect that Song Qingyu would do this until the early morning.

Gu Mubai originally thought that it was just that night that Song Qingyu was bothered, but he didn't expect that it would still be the same the next day, and even the next day, he even ignored dinner.

After comforting Gu Yanan and letting Gu Yanan go back to the room, Gu Mubai waited at the door of the study. At twelve o'clock in the evening, Song Qingyu still had no movement to come out. Finally, Gu Mubai couldn't help knocking on the door directly. Leo: "Qing Yu, open the door!"

Gu Mubai yelled several times in a row, and Song Qingyu in the study finally recovered from his work.When I saw the time, I realized that my stomach was already hurting intermittently.

Song Qingyu was startled, and hurriedly ran to open the door, but the door just opened a small crack, and she was hugged into a generous and warm embrace.

Song Qingyu could clearly feel that the person holding her was trembling.

"Scared me to death..." Gu Mubai hugged her tightly, as if afraid that Song Qingyu would disappear in a second, "I thought... I thought you..."

I thought you passed out in the study.

Because of this, Gu Mubai was so nervous.

Song Qingyu patted Gu Mubai's back lightly, and laughed dryly twice: "It's my fault, I forgot the time. When I was hungry, I thought it would be fine to go out later, I didn't expect it would take so long."

In any case, this matter was indeed his fault, Song Qingyu couldn't explain anything in front of Gu Mubai, so he had to obediently admit his mistake.

Seeing Gu Mubai hugging him tightly, Song Qingyu let out a soft breath and said, "I'm hungry."

It was only then that Gu Mubai recovered from his nervousness, pulled Song Qingyu out of the study, and then let go of Song Qingyu: "Wait for me on the sofa, I'll make supper."

Gu Mubai glanced at Song Qingyu worriedly, saw her obediently sitting on the sofa, and then walked back to the kitchen step by step to prepare for supper.

Song Qingyu watched him enter the kitchen, and then heaved a sigh of relief, took out the stomach medicine from the top shelf of the cabinet, swallowed it habitually, and then felt a lot better.

Although it is rare to forget a meal, it will happen. It is very necessary for Song Qingyu to always have stomach medicine and migraine painkillers at home.

It wasn't until Song Qingyu was forced by Gu Mubai to take a bath that it was over.

"Here." Gu Mubai handed a stack of materials to Song Qingyu, "Since I am not allowed to help, I should sort out these materials for you."

Song Qingyu was taken aback: "When did you check?"

Gu Mubai shrugged: "Last night. I sorted it out today. It doesn't seem too difficult for you."

Song Qingyu looked at the stack of materials with a complicated expression, but Gu Mubai gently rubbed Song Qingyu's head, and said lightly, "Sleep on time at one o'clock in the morning, I'll wait for you."

Song Qingyu looked at the documents in his hand and Gu Mubai who was walking towards the bedroom, and was stunned for a long time before he realized, but he didn't know what expression to use to look at him, and said softly: "Idiot."

Gu Mubai paused, then turned around slowly, and smiled faintly at Song Qingyu, "Go."

In that smile, Song Qingyu seemed to see infinite sorrow and difficulty, but in the blink of an eye, Gu Mubai's eyes were still full of gentleness.

Those two words seemed to have some magical power, hitting Song Qingyu's heart directly, and he couldn't tell whether it was bitter or sweet. Just looking at the information in his hand, Song Qingyu walked back to the study stiffly.

The difference from before was that Song Qingyu brought his mobile phone into the study room for the first time this time, and set the alarm clock for himself.

The information Gu Mubai sorted out was very comprehensive. From bidding requirements to notifications from superiors, all the points that would be involved had already been sorted out, and all of them were categorized and foldered, so that it didn't seem too tiring.All the things that Song Qingyu may not be familiar with have been carefully added in parentheses for remark. It is conceivable that the person who sorted out this information has extreme patience.

As for this document, Song Qingyu glanced at it roughly, at least no less than fifty pages.

After just reading a few pages, Song Qingyu's eyes couldn't see clearly.

All the words on the white paper began to blur, and the nose began to sore. Song Qingyu blinked, and tears fell one after another, soaking the document.

Song Qingyu hurriedly blotted away the tears on the document with a paper towel, then wiped her eyes indiscriminately.However, the more the eyes were rubbed, the more sore they became. In the end, the tears were already connected together and flowed out unstoppably.

Song Qingyu covered her face, gritted her teeth, and tried her best not to make a sound.Because the tears were wiped more and more, Song Qingyu simply didn't stop them, and let them squeeze out from the eye sockets and fall to the ground.

uncomfortable.Indescribably uncomfortable.

Song Qingyu thought so, but Gu Mubai's extremely sad eyes just now lingered in her mind, together with everything that happened in the past, all the tenderness that Gu Mubai gave her, all together It surged up, layer upon layer, making her unable to breathe.

The necklace on her chest slipped out of her clothes, and the diamonds on the exquisite and ingenious ring shone in the light, but in her blurred eyes, it was just a flash of light.

It was a wedding ring that Gu Mubai spent six years designing and then painstakingly crafted.

Song Qingyu cried even more fiercely, clutching the wedding ring tightly, feeling as if her lips were going to be bitten off by herself.

For some reason, Song Qingyu suddenly remembered the pendant Gu Mubai made - the pendant made of her blood in a small glass bottle.

At first, Song Qingyu thought this pendant was too bad, but only now did Song Qingyu realize that she cared more about that pendant than anyone else.

It was when Song Qingyu saw that pendant that she felt that this person could be entrusted to her for life.

And why, let her agree to the request of Gu Xing and his wife?
Song Qingyu's entire brain was in chaos.

When the tears dried up, the alarm clock rang.Song Qingyu wiped away the tears on his face indiscriminately, sniffed his nose, obediently listened to Gu Mubai's words, and went to bed on time at one o'clock in the morning.

Song Qingyu cautiously pushed open the bedroom door, only to find that Gu Mubai was still sitting on the head of the bed, holding a magazine in one hand and a blood-red pendant in the other, rubbing it constantly, with a sad expression.

Seeing Song Qingyu coming in, Gu Mubai immediately recovered from his trance, but when he saw Song Qingyu's red and swollen eyes and nose, Gu Mubai froze there.