In her previous life, Gu Weiwei's heart was cruelly gouged out by the man she loved and transplanted into her most trusted best friend.
Reborn, she unexpectedly becomes the girlfriend of ...
Because of a cold and fever, Gu Weiwei rested at the hotel for a day, and Fu Hanzheng came over to take care of her for the day.
The next morning, as she was getting ready to start filming, Fu Hanzheng couldn't persuade her otherwise, so he took her phone and called her agent, Qiao Lin, to bring her up.
Upon hearing that the big boss had summoned him, Qiao Lin rushed upstairs without even finishing brushing his teeth.
"Boss, what are your orders?"
Gu Weiwei glanced at the toothpaste foam around Qiao Lin's mouth, then pulled out a tissue and handed it to him.
"Can you wipe your mouth?"
Qiao Lin then realized that she hadn't finished brushing her teeth and was even holding the toothbrush in her hand when she came up to him.
So, he quickly took the tissue and wiped the toothpaste foam off his lips.
Fu Hanzheng pointed to a pile of things on the table and gave instructions with a serious expression.
"There's ginger tea in the thermos, and cold medicine in this bag. I have to take it on time."
Qiao Lin nodded repeatedly, tears welling up in his eyes.
The heartthrob got snatched away, and he still has to help take care of his girlfriend and endure their public displays of affection. There is nothing more tragic in the world than this.
"If she gets a fever, bring her back to rest immediately," Fu Hanzheng continued to instruct.
Given her personality, even if she had a fever, she would still finish filming today's scenes even if he wasn't here.
"Yes, I will keep an eye out," Qiao Lin replied.
Ugh, I want to quit my job every day.
Fu Hanzheng: "Also, we can't let her get cold again, not even from touching cold water."
Qiao Lin nodded and looked at Gu Weiwei, who was having breakfast.
My goodness, wouldn't it be better for you to just stay home and be a CEO's wife?
Why bother coming out and suffering yourself, and letting them suffer too?
After listening to the big boss's instructions, Qiao Lin took Gu Weiwei's ginger soup medicine and hand warmer before going downstairs to continue brushing her teeth and washing up.
Gu Weiwei looked at the man at the desk who was tidying up his documents and preparing to work in the capital. She put down her bowl, quietly walked over, and hugged him from behind.
"Uncle Fu, we don't want to let you go, what should we do?"
Fu Hanzheng lowered his eyes to look at the slender arm wrapped around his waist, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
"I'll come over early after I finish work this afternoon."
Gu Weiwei let go and said sullenly.
"Uncle Fu, if one day you find that I'm not as cute as I used to be, or that someone is cuter than me, will you... like me less?"
It seems she's becoming increasingly greedy.
She liked that he liked her, but gradually she wanted him to like her even more and for a longer time.
Then, she wished that he could only love her, and always only love her.
She had personally experienced the fickleness of human nature.
Gu Siting had also treated her like a precious jewel, spoiling her dearly.
However, he gradually stopped liking her as much, stopped wanting to see her, and even sent her away from the Gu family to live elsewhere.
Then, he fell in love with the delicate and pitiful Ling Yan...
Fu Hanzheng turned around, picked up the person, and put him on the table to sit face to face with him.
"Is there anyone cuter than you?"
"What if there is? What if I become the kind of person you hate..."
Gu Weiwei tugged at his tie, lowering her eyes to hide the thoughts lurking beneath.
Fu Hanzheng lowered his head and kissed the girl who was lost in thought and muttering to herself.
It wasn't until Qiao Lin came up to knock on the door to pick her up that he reluctantly let go of her lips and carried her down.
"Go quickly."
Gu Weiwei took two steps, then turned back and asked.
"You still haven't answered my question?"
Fu Hanzheng raised an eyebrow. Did he look that unreliable?
She actually had such thoughts.
"If you have conditions for liking someone, then it's not true liking."
Gu Weiwei: "Do you have any conditions?"
Fu Hanzheng smiled and said, "No."
Gu Weiwei tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek before leaving, satisfied.