Early in the morning, Fu Hanzheng, as always, got up early and sat in the restaurant, drinking coffee and reading the morning paper.

After washing up, Gu Weiwei went into the restaurant and sat down.

"morning."

Fu Hanzheng folded the newspaper and put it aside before starting to eat breakfast with her.

"Are you going to a classmate's house this afternoon?"

Gu Weiwei nodded, picked up the hot milk and took a sip.

"Yes, they have exams in a few days, so I need to accompany them to practice the piano, since I've already paid their tuition."

"Call me when you're done," Fu Hanzheng instructed.

Gu Weiwei was taken aback. "Is something the matter?"

Didn't they say yesterday's meeting was postponed to today? Shouldn't he be quite busy today?

Fu Hanzheng reached out and wiped the milk stains off his lips, his thin lips curving into a slight smile.

"Dating."

Gu Weiwei suddenly remembered that she had chosen to be his girlfriend yesterday.

In a moment of desperation, I made a choice, thinking that if there was a chance, we could just break up.

But now, who can tell her how to break up?

"I...I have a math exam tomorrow, and I came back today to study."

Fu Hanzheng thought for a moment, "Then let's talk about it after your exam."

Gu Weiwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, quickly finished her breakfast, grabbed her bag, and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute." Fu Hanzheng called out to her and tidied the hair on her cheek.

Then, he lowered his head and gently pecked the girl's lips.

"Be careful on the road."

Watching from the side, Fu Shiqin suddenly felt that his sweet porridge, which he had added sugar to, was a bit too cloying.

Because of the last-minute marriage proposal yesterday, they missed a lot of work, and the two of them had three meetings in a row as soon as they got to the company.

It was already 8 p.m., and Fu Shiqin and the planning department staff still hadn't left work.

However, the person who had just told them to work overtime received a phone call and was about to leave work.

"Finish the final proposal tonight and hand it in to me first thing tomorrow morning."

Fu Shiqin looked utterly dejected. "We're working overtime, where are you going?"

Mu Weiwei had to prepare for her exam today, so she didn't agree to go on a date with him.

"I need to help my girlfriend with her homework," Fu Hanzheng said.

Fu Shiqin gritted his teeth. "Can't you wait until you're done working overtime before going back to tutor her?"

Fu Hanzheng put on his coat and said confidently.

"It's late, it will disturb her rest."

After saying that, he left work without looking back.

Fu Shiqin watched his retreating figure with a look of utter dismay.

I thought he would be more humane now that he's in a relationship, but he's become even more inhumane.

He assigned them a ton of work to do overtime, then went home to be with his girlfriend.

It's considered acceptable for them to work overtime all night, but not allowed for their girlfriends to stay up an hour late?

Because of the rain, Luo Qianqian let Ji Cheng and Gu Weiwei stay overnight at the Luo family home.

The three of them were preparing dinner in the kitchen when the doorbell rang at the Luo family's house.

Ji Cheng, who couldn't cook, sat alone eating snacks while waiting for her meal. When she heard the doorbell ring, she went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a tall, slender, and refined man stood outside, his umbrella dripping with water, clearly having come in the rain.

"Uncle Fu... Uncle Fu".

"I'm picking Weiwei up and taking her home."

Ji Cheng was still a little dazed and called out towards the kitchen, "Weiwei, Uncle Fu... Uncle Fu is here."

Gu Weiwei, who was chopping vegetables, almost cut her hand because of a slip of her hand. She put down the knife and went to the door. Sure enough, it was Fu Hanzheng.

"Didn't I say I wouldn't go back if it rained?"

"No staying out all night is allowed," Fu Hanzheng said coldly.

Gu Weiwei picked up her things, awkwardly said goodbye to Luo Qianqian and Ji Cheng, and obediently followed him back.

Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian stood at the door, watching the man hold an umbrella and carefully help the girl into the car.

"Qianqian, why do I feel like Uncle Fu doesn't seem like Weiwei's uncle?"

Can an uncle and niece be this doting and tender?

"Like...boyfriend."