Mr. Wen's wife is a group favorite

"It's good to eat something, if you like it or not, I'll eat it myself."

Said that Gu Qingzhou was about to bring the bowl in front of Wen Ruoqian to himself, but Wen Ruoqian quickly protected him.

"Who said I don't eat what you make, how can I not eat it."

As he spoke, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles and put them into his mouth. Wen Ruoqian's face immediately turned green after taking one bite.

Seeing Wen Ruoqian's strange expression, Gu Qingzhou swallowed.

"What kind of expression do you have? I always make instant noodles very delicious. Don't deliberately make things difficult for me, saying that I am terrible!"

Wen Ruoqian spit out the noodles in his mouth, "Is this something that people eat? Is it intentional, why is it so sour?"

"How could it be sour? I didn't put vinegar in it. I think you are just finding fault on purpose, and I wasted my time making this bowl of noodles!"

Gu Qingzhou rolled her eyes angrily, thinking that Wen Ruoqian did it on purpose.

"If you don't believe me, try it for yourself. Would I deliberately wrong you? It's really because I put a lot of vinegar in it."

Seeing Wen Ruoqian's serious look, Gu Qingzhou didn't think he was lying, so he took the chopsticks from his hand with suspicion.

After taking a mouthful of noodles, his face turned green instantly, and he quickly spit out the noodles.

At this time, Gu Qingzhou remembered that she had just added a little soy sauce to the noodles, and it seemed that she mistook the soy sauce as vinegar when seasoning.

No wonder it was so sour, I felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed, and picked up the bowl in front of me.

Apologizing to Wen Ruoqian, "I'm sorry, I mistook soy sauce for vinegar just now, why don't I cook you a new bowl."

"No, it's troublesome. It's still edible if it's sour. Didn't you walk for a long time? You must be tired now. Go back upstairs and rest."

Or Wen Ruoqian just took the bowl back and continued to eat with his head down without frowning.

It seems that he doesn't dislike the sour face at all, seeing Gu Qingzhou's mood is very delicate.

Why did he treat himself so well all of a sudden, and he could still eat his food like this.

Gu Qingzhou suddenly had a good impression of Wen Ruoqian in his heart, but he felt very uncomfortable when he thought of what he did to Chunxia.

After thinking for a while, he didn't speak, and went back to his room upstairs. Everything was still there, no one had touched it, and it had been cleaned even cleaner.

When Gu Qingzhou went into the bathroom to take a shower, he thought about what was going on while washing. Did the novel also have bugs, and he fell in love with himself so sincerely?
This novel is the CEO's novel, Wen Ruoqian is the protagonist, it is impossible to reach the finale, he has been lame all the time, there is no way to return to normal, right?

Although she had been researching the medicine for Wen Ruoqian's legs at the Institute of Medicine before, the prescription given to Wen Changjun was indeed effective, but it could only alleviate it if it was not a cure.

As long as Wen Ruoqian's legs are not healed, he will not be far from crossing the market, but if this is the case, is there any need to write the novel after the protagonist is dead?

Gu Qingzhou thought that there must be a plot arrangement in the future, so that Wen Ruoqian could get a cure before he was on the verge of death, so as long as Wen Ruoqian doesn't give up now, he will definitely be able to wait for the person who rescued him to appear.

Thinking that Gu Qingzhou had made up his mind, he quickly took a shower, and before he had time to blow his hair, he wiped his hair casually and ran to Wen Ruoqian's bedroom.

Knocked on the door, but found that no one was there, thinking that he should be in the kitchen and went to the study, but he heard someone talking inside, so he didn't go in.

Subconsciously, he eavesdropped. It was Wen Ruoqian's voice talking to someone else.

"okay, I get it."

"I'm free on Sunday, and we'll meet at the hospital that day."

Afterwards, Wen Ruoqian didn't speak any more, and obviously hung up the phone.

Gu Qingzhou thinks about what Wen Ruoqian said, is he going to see a doctor?

But where is the address of that hospital, Gu Qingzhou doesn't know.

He thought to himself that even though Wen Ruoqian didn't seem to care about whether he was alive or dead, he still secretly found a doctor to treat him.

It is obvious that he still wants to live, and he doesn't want to die young like this. After thinking about it for a while, Gu Qingzhou warmed up a cup of milk downstairs and brought it up.

Gently knocked on the door of the study, Wen Ruoqian's voice sounded to let him in.

Gu Qingzhou gently opened the door and walked in, and put the milk on Wen Ruoqian's hand.

"Don't work too late, your body can't bear it now, drink some milk, it's time to sleep."

Wen Ruoqian put down the document in his hand, and suddenly looked at Gu Qingzhou with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Can I understand that you care about me?"

The affection in his eyes made Gu Qingzhou flustered, and his cheeks couldn't help but heat up.

"You think too much. I care about what you do. You are my immediate boss. Even if we disagree, I can't watch you die so suddenly. Otherwise, if there is something wrong with the group, I will lose my job." So it is in my interest that you live, so of course I will care about you."

Gu Qingzhou said deliberately indifferently, but her expression really betrayed her.

It was easily spotted by Wen Ruoqian, and he didn't pierce, took a sip of milk.

"I also want to thank you for warming my milk, no one has ever done that to me before."

I don't know why, but after hearing what Wen Ruoqian said, Gu Qingzhou couldn't help mocking him,
"You said that your aunt loves you so much. Didn't she bring you a cup of hot milk? None of this. What kind of love is there for you? You'd better wake up quickly."

After Gu Qingzhou said this, Wen Ruoqian's face immediately darkened, a little unhappy.

"I have said that I have difficulties. I hope you can understand me. Although I think you won't be able to understand me for a while, you don't need to support me, but don't always mention this matter, okay?"

Gu Qingzhou was also very sad, and he didn't understand how he, a very transparent person, could argue with each other when he talked about Yu Chunxia.

It was because Yu Chunxia gave Wen Ruoqian some condescension that made him so willing to do such an unprincipled thing.

"Forget it, I knew it wouldn't make sense to you, so just pretend I didn't say it, take my leave and leave."

Gu Qingzhou was also a little annoyed, but when he turned to leave, his eyes still glanced at Wen Ruoqian's desktop files.

The address of the hospital was placed on it, and Gu Qingzhou quietly wrote it down before walking out of the study.

Because he was so angry that he didn't even close the door for Wen Ruoqian, so he went back to his bedroom to sleep.