Gu Beichen raised his eyebrows lightly, "You know, I won't cheat during marriage." As he said that, he asked the bartender for a glass of wine, "Why did you suddenly remember to drink? This is not like you..."

Mo Shaochen smiled, "I don't look like you like that to Xiaochu!" He paused slightly, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Beichen, when Xiaochu came back just now, wasn't you like this?"

"People always have things that are obsessed with the past..." Gu Beichen's eyes were slightly deeper, "For example, the model I liked very much when I was a child, I still miss it now... But is it that model or the happiness the model brought me at that time?" After saying that, he looked at Mo Shaochen.

Mo Shaochen is a smart person. As a well-known lawyer, he is even more calm and composed... He immediately understood what Gu Beichen said.

"Because of your wife, or because of jk?" Mo Shaochen asked.

Gu Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, without an answer.

Mo Shaochen did not ask again, and there was no need to ask again. He just raised his cup and signaled, raised his head and drank it all, "Beichen, no matter what, don't hurt her."

After Mo Shaochen finished speaking, he signaled to pour another glass of the bar...

The soft and dull voice of the resident singer came from the bar. The kind of sad and sad mood of spring and autumn is more popular among people in the bar.

Gu Beichen curled his thin lips and smiled slightly. There was an incomprehensible feeling in that smile. He opened his thin lips and said lightly: "How could it be?"

A light sentence makes people unable to understand what he really means... How could he hurt? Or how... I'm afraid, only Gu Beichen himself understands it!

Mo Shaochen glanced at Gu Beichen and drank the wine handed over by the bartender again.

Gu Beichen did not persuade him, but just touched the wine glass he poured again, and raised his head and poured all the wine in the cup into his mouth... At this moment, what he was thinking about was not Shen Chu, but Jian Mo.

Jian Mo carefully outlined the sketch. She had to complete the entire design sketch tonight, and she would need to produce 3D renderings during the day tomorrow. It can be said that... she almost didn't even have time to sleep.

But even so, she is still very energetic...

Regression is not about admitting that one has plagiarized, but just don’t want such a “coincidence” to make people who care about it look down on them.

Under the same night, some people are busy, some are crazy, and some are relaxed day after day... Naturally, some people are sinking into the black world and never return.

The light from the computer shone on Shen Chu's face. She looked at a group of photos sent on it, took her cell phone and dialed out, "Did she doubt anything?"

"In such things, people often feel weaker even if they are guided to take the lead, even if they know it is not the truth..." The woman's voice came from the phone, "What's more, based on her conception and design, she will only feel more and more that she is thinking about it."

Shen Chu lay on the seat with a smile, his eyes falling on the last photo...

I saw Shen Chu pushing a magazine to show it to Ada. With such sensational words as "I want to buy your copyright", people often forget the original truth.

What's more... the media must like the news about Jian Mo now.

"As long as Monday passes, your goal will be achieved." The woman said with a smile, "But if you just want to punish her, you can release the news tomorrow..."

Chen Chu didn't say anything. At noon, she knew that Beichen had gone to City A and suddenly felt impulsive...

If you publish these photos in advance, where can you wait for the Emperor to publish the club advertisement?

People just have to stand at the top and fall hard!

"I'm going to fly to the United States tomorrow and I won't come back in the future..." The woman paused, "But I will pay attention to the news about Luocheng next week."

Chen Chu cut off the phone and narrowed his beautiful eyes... How could Beichen like a woman who was disgraced and even plagiarized?

Beichen minored in architectural design, but in the end not many people knew that he was from UCL... It was just that his design was plagiarized by people around him and won the award. He did not report it, but he did not mention that he was from UCL.

Chen Chu's smile was filled with a cold smile. Then he copied the photo from his email to the U disk, put it in his bag, and then turned around to the bathroom.

The morning sun broke through the thick clouds and quietly poured out warmth. It fell on Jian Mo's body through the clean glass window, plating a thin halo around her.

Jian Mo turned his already sore neck, then changed into a drawing pen and continued to draw...

A "drip" sound came. Jian Mo did not go to read the text message immediately, but took his phone after finishing drawing the part.

Mr. g: Breakfast is the energy of the day.

Jian Mo looked at this sentence and smiled sweetly in the corner of her mouth... She pursed her lips, and she couldn't help but look down on her mind when Gu Beichen was sending a text message.

"Ding Dong!"

Jian Mo was about to reply to a text message to thank the rich man’s husband, and the doorbell rang...

She grabbed her cell phone and got up and went to open the door first. Without thinking too much, she knew that everyone here was close to Gu Beichen.

Jian Mo opened the door and looked at the big boy wearing a restaurant costume at the door, stunned, "Is it you..."

"Miss, this is the meal you ordered, a total of thirteen yuan!" The big boy took out the breakfast from the insulated box and handed it over.

Jian Mo was stunned. When did she order the meal?

At the right time, the text message came again... Jian Mo subconsciously opened the text message and read it.

Mr. g: Pay the breakfast money yourself!

Looking at the content of the text message with a hint of arrogantness, Jian Mo's heart instantly felt like honey, "Wait, I'll get the money..." As she said that, she had turned around and gave the money to the big boy, "Thank you, don't need to look for it."

The big boy looked at the twenty in his hand, thanked him and left.

Jian Mo put the breakfast on the coffee table, a bowl of porridge, and a few small buns.

It was a very simple breakfast, but now she felt that this was the most delicious thing in the world, even if... she hadn't eaten it in one bite.

Jian Mo went to wash up, then took the porridge and took a selfie with her mobile phone... and then sent the picture to Gu Beichen with a sentence: Thank you for your breakfast!

Gu Beichen was about to go to the bridge across the East China Sea and the South China Sea to see when the talent entered the elevator and his mobile phone vibrated.

Open it, the purpose is Jian Mo's clean watery face, or a expression that expresses the delicious porridge, and I can't help but laugh...

Xiao Jing looked at Gu Beichen's smile on his face in confusion, and looked at the phone in his hand with a slightly lowered look... Now there is no need to guess, it must have been sent by Miss Jian.

The elevator arrived at the hotel's underground parking lot. Xiao Jing had just gotten into the driver's seat and his cell phone rang. He listened to the person inside and said at the end: "Send me directly to my email."

After the words came, he hung up the phone. In a minute, a new email had already been heard.

Xiao Jing then turned to Gu Beichen in the back seat and said, "Ms. Chen, it seems that Miss Jian's trip to City A is related to a magazine..."

Gu Beichen raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Jing in confusion.

Magazines thousands of miles away...things can't be made known to him?

Xiao Jing saw Gu Beichen's doubts, froze, and then said: "That magazine seems to have the design of Miss Jian's club..." After a pause, he continued, "The problem is that the magazine was published a month ago!"
Chapter completed!