"Mommy."
Gu Weiyi had just returned to the country when she picked up a little boy at the airport. He softly and sweetly called her mommy.
Later, she found out that she had died...
I admire those long legs, they are so long.
Weiyi was drawing when she felt someone enter the room. He was already behind her, with his hands behind his back, watching quietly for a while.
She rolled her eyes, "When did you come?"
"just."
Fu Jingfeng looked at her with tenderness in his dark eyes.
"Please sit down for a while. I'll leave after I finish this piece."
"No rush."
Fu Jingfeng agreed, then walked over to her office chair and sat down.
Gu Weiyi glanced over there and then continued painting.
Fu Jingfeng just sat there silently looking at her. When she became serious, she had a sense of aloofness and independence, as if she didn't care about anyone.
After get off work, the two left together. Duda stepped forward and glanced at Fu Jingfeng.
Fu Jingfeng also looked at him and said, "Speak."
Duda was still a little unsure, but after a few seconds of hesitation, he spoke: "Mu Jin woke up and kept asking to see you."
"Is it necessary to report such a thing?"
Fu Jingfeng asked in a low, cold voice, then opened the car door for Gu Weiyi and let her get in first.
The only thing I thought was that Mu Jin must be making a big fuss.
But if you don’t see me, then you don’t see me.
They originally had no connection at all.
Gu Weiyi felt that there was nothing wrong with Fu Jingfeng not seeing her. Although she understood if he saw her, she still felt a little uncomfortable.
——
When the weather was warm enough for people to wear short skirts, the hospital's diagnosis results finally came out.
Fu Jingfeng was reading documents in the office when Ji Rongrong suddenly opened the door and came in: "Boss, the appraisal results are out."
Fu Jingfeng didn't raise his eyes, but his hand holding the pen froze.
Then Ji Rongrong brought the identification results to him.
Fu Jingfeng didn't touch it, but just glanced at the file bag and said, "The result."
"It's none of your business."
Ji Rongrong was concise and to the point.
After hearing this, Fu Jingfeng unconsciously held his breath, raised his eyes, and then smiled.