A magnificent view of the Pearl River, Villa No. 7.

Now that Gu Weiwei has finished filming Fu Shiyi's music video, she can finally stay home and spend time with her two children.

Once the music video's post-production editing is complete, she can take a final look at it, and then the job will be officially finished.

Because there are children at home, Yuanmeng is forced to go out for a smoke whenever she has a craving.

Moreover, after she came back from the injection, she had to change her clothes, otherwise she wouldn't be allowed to get within three meters of the two children.

After Yuan Meng finished smoking and changed her clothes, she sat down in the living room and looked at Gu Weiwei, who was wearing home clothes and had her hair in a bun.

"So, are you planning to live like this, a retired old couple, from now on?"

"What's wrong?"

While playing with the two children, Gu Weiwei asked a question.

"Have you looked in the mirror all day? If I were a man, I wouldn't be able to get an erection looking like you."

While enjoying the fruit, Yuan Meng complained about her current unkempt appearance.

“Fu Hanzheng isn’t as superficial as you,” Gu Weiwei said.

Besides, she's at home with two kids, does she expect to put on makeup while the kids are rubbing and kissing her face, getting it all over them?

"Wait a moment, I brought you a gift."

As Yuan Meng spoke, she went to find her box.

She returned home to find Luo Qianqian in trouble. She had retrieved her suitcase, but hadn't even had a chance to open the other one.

Yuan Meng opened the box and soon returned sneakily with a bag of things.

"Hey, Victoria's Secret, the new styles that came out last month, all kinds of styles, pure, sexy and cute, I got you a whole set of each."

Gu Weiwei glanced at it and tugged at her collar.

"I've got it, you can keep it for yourself."

Yuan Meng raised an eyebrow in surprise, sized her up, and muttered to herself.

"I didn't realize you bought it before me. Your boss, Mr. Fu, must be overjoyed."

Gu Weiwei gave a fake laugh and ignored her.

Yuan Meng suddenly realized, "It wasn't you who bought it, it was Fu Hanzheng who bought it!"

She has never been particularly concerned about her clothing.

Fu Hanzheng presents himself as a respectable and aloof person in public, but he's really going to great lengths to secure his own benefits.

Gu Weiwei remained silent, her face unconsciously turning red.

She rarely paid attention to changing clothes in her walk-in closet, but recently she has noticed that her underwear and sleepwear have become more and more varied in style and color.

“It doesn’t matter that he bought the underwear, but he definitely didn’t buy this.” Yuan Meng said, then dragged over another bag and pulled out several sets of clothes from it, placing them on the ground.

Gu Weiwei couldn't bear to look at the row of sailor uniforms, maid outfits, and bunny girl costumes laid out before her.

"Don't impose your own hobbies on me."

“I don’t like this kind of thing. It’s specially bought for you, a high-end custom-made item,” Yuan Meng said with a smile.

This style wasn't her cup of tea; it was specially brought back for her.

Gu Weiwei gritted her teeth, "I don't need it, thank you."

Without these, she could barely get out of bed. Are you trying to make her die in bed by making her wear these?

“Why wouldn’t we need that? Celebrating Fu Hanzheng’s birthday will definitely be the gift he’ll be most satisfied with,” Yuan Meng teased with a smile.

She was worried that if they stayed together for a long time, they would gradually lose their passion, so she thoughtfully chose these gifts for her.

"I really don't need it," Gu Weiwei firmly refused.

Yuan Meng sighed regretfully, "If you don't want it, then forget it. I'll ask your boss, Mr. Fu, if he doesn't want it. If he doesn't, I'll just throw it away."

Gu Weiwei forced a smile and said, "Thank you for your kindness, I accept it."

Mud Horse asked Fu Hanzheng, "He will definitely accept them all, okay?"