Mr. Gu, if you marry me, you will surely make money

When Bai Zhiyue said this, she was still a little surprised, as if this matter should be well known.

Zhou Wen immediately caught Bai Zhiyue's slight shock when she said this, looked at Bai Zhiyue in disbelief and asked, "Do you know? Who is it? Tell me quickly."

Bai Zhiyue has already lifted Zhou Wen's emotions, but now she is pretending to be reserved, and refuses to tell directly, "Ah? You really don't know? But...he doesn't want to reveal it himself, so I'll just tell you, yes Isn't it bad?"

Bai Zhiyue looked embarrassed, but from the corner of her eye, she secretly looked at Zhou Wen, not missing every look on her face.

Zhou Wen has liked that author for many years, and finally had a chance to know his identity, she couldn't miss it no matter what.

She leaned the chair in the direction of Bai Zhiyue, her eyes revealed an urgent longing, "Just tell me, I swear, never tell anyone else, okay, please."

Zhou Wen spoke eagerly, she really wanted to know, so to speak, that author was her dream all along.

She was excited and nervous when she was about to touch her dream.

She took a sip of coffee to relieve her nervousness, but she kept looking at Bai Zhiyue without moving her eyes.

Bai Zhiyue frowned, showing a very tangled look, "This..."

Seeing that Bai Zhiyue was still worried, Zhou Wen was afraid that she would not tell him, so she quickly put down the coffee and grabbed Bai Zhiyue successfully.

Maybe it was because he was holding hot coffee just now, so Zhou Wen's palm was also warm, which was transmitted to Bai Zhiyue through skin contact.

Bai Zhiyue resisted not pulling her hand back, and smiled reluctantly at Zhou Wen.

"Sister, please, really, I really like him, very, very much." Bai Zhiyue felt like she could see the stars popping out of Zhou Wen's eyes.

In addition to hearing her talking with friends before, Bai Zhiyue has no doubts about her love.

I just don't know if Zhou Wen will back down when he knows the author's true identity. After all, the word Gu Zhuoyan is quite frightening now.

Bai Zhiyue still planned to test it out first. She rolled her eyes, thought for a while, and then asked Zhou Wen: "If... this person is very different from you, or in other words, not so close to others, would you what to do?"

Zhou Wen answered very frankly, as if all the difficulties between her and that person were nothing to fear, "What does that matter, I believe that through my efforts, he will know my sincerity."

Zhou Wen said that she was confident. After all, her conditions were not too bad. She had a beautiful appearance, a good figure, and a decent job. Although it was not as good as those rich people, it was still very good among ordinary people.

Hearing such an answer, Bai Zhiyue was naturally very satisfied. It's really hard to find a girl like this who doesn't give up easily and is fearless.

Bai Zhiyue thanked God for the good luck that she could meet.

Bai Zhiyue held back the corners of her mouth, not being able to let Zhou Wen notice that something was wrong with her.

She cleared her throat and continued to ask, "but what if he's already married?"

Hearing such a conversation again, Zhou Wen had a different mood.

The friend's question before was just an unfounded guess, but now that Bai Zhiyue said the same thing, Zhou Wen had already guessed that the author might really have a family.

It would be a lie to say that he is not lost, there is another woman by his side, just thinking about it is enough to make Zhou Wen jealous.

But what's the point of being together now, he will definitely have her company in the future.

Zhou Wen just lowered his eyelids a little, then raised his head with a confident look again, "Even if I get married, I can let him know that I am the most suitable person for him."

This unreasonable sentence may make others feel that Zhou Wen deserves to be beaten, but Bai Zhiyue feels at ease as if she had taken a reassurance.

Bai Zhiyue held Zhou Wen's hand instead, as if she had been moved by her sincerity, "Since you have said so, how can I not tell you."

Bai Zhiyue waved to Zhou Wen, motioning her to come closer.Zhou Wen leaned forward, leaning his ear close to Bai Zhiyue, as if he wanted to hear some important secret.

"Let me tell you, you must keep it a secret." Bai Zhiyue reminded Zhou Wen in advance.

Although she didn't know why Gu Zhuoyan hid her identity, what she knew was that if she broke the news in advance and let Gu Zhuoyan find out that she did it, the whole Bai family would probably be ruined.

Now that she hasn't caught up with Zuo Tong, she can't offend Gu Zhuoyan.

Zhou Wen nodded violently, "I'm sure I won't say it." Her eyes were shining brightly, making it impossible not to believe her assurance.

Zhou Wen didn't want more people to know about it. After all, if one more person knew about it, she would have one more competitor. The feeling of secretly liking and pursuing by herself couldn't be better.

If possible, she hopes that no one else will know the author's identity in her whole life, so that she seems to have her own little secret.

Bai Zhiyue looked around, then moved closer to Zhou Wen, and said in a breathy voice, "The author is Gu Zhuoyan."

"Gu Zhuoyan?" Hearing this name, Zhou Wen subconsciously called out, but in the next second, Bai Zhiyue covered her mouth.

Zhou Wen also lowered his voice belatedly, his eyes full of disbelief, "That Gu Zhuoyan from the Gu family?"

She has never connected the author with the image of Gu Zhuoyan. She thinks that people in business are mainly concerned with fame and fortune, and they are all thinking about how to make money. , she subconsciously felt that there would not be such a good writing style.

Seeing that Zhou Wen was suspicious, Bai Zhiyue was still not happy, "Why did I lie to you, I saw it with my own eyes, it is indeed him."

Considering her reaction when she knew the truth, Bai Zhiyue also understood Zhou Wen's reaction.

She patiently explained to Zhou Wen: "People like Gu Zhuoyan are always unpredictable. It's normal to have some special hobbies and talents."

Zhou Wen was still thinking about Bai Zhiyue's words before, and tried hard to let himself accept this matter.

But she has a good attitude. Zhou Wen already liked the author when he was still a vague image in her heart. Now that he is a concrete person, what else can she not accept.

Zhou Wen nodded, as if accepting Bai Zhiyue's relief, "Yes, and we are still in the same city, that's great."

If the author is from another city, according to Zhou Wen's personality, he must move to another city.