After a while, Gu Weiwei rinsed her mouth and carefully considered her words before opening the door.
"I'm sorry, my stomach hasn't been feeling well these past few days. It's not that your soup is bad."
"It's just that your stomach isn't feeling well, haven't you gone to the hospital to get it checked out?" Mrs. Fu asked in surprise.
That doesn't look like an upset stomach, it looks more like...
"I've seen a doctor, but my stomach is upset," Gu Weiwei explained, forcing a smile.
Yuan Meng came over cooperatively, holding the stomach medicine.
"Here, your stomach medicine."
When Madam Fu saw that Yuan Meng had brought all the medicine over, she finally believed her story.
"It's nothing, I'll head back now. You can put the chicken soup in the fridge and reheat it tomorrow."
"Okay, thank you." Gu Weiwei saw the person downstairs before letting out a sigh of relief and returning to her room.
Mrs. Fu got into the car and headed to the airport to return to the capital. After thinking for a moment, she decided to call Fu Hanzheng.
"I just saw Vivi."
"Hmm," Fu Hanzheng replied indifferently.
"She seems to have been sick lately, and she's lost a lot of weight. Couldn't you find someone more attentive to take care of her? Lei Ning and Yuan Meng are used to fighting and killing; they wouldn't know how to take good care of someone," Madam Fu reminded her.
The meals I eat here are either hotel meals or crew meals, so it's no wonder I'm having stomach problems.
"Are you sick?" Fu Hanzheng asked in surprise.
In the past few days of phone calls, she never mentioned it. She didn't say it herself, and Lei Ning didn't report it to him either.
"She said she had an upset stomach, so I brought her some soup, but she vomited it all up," Madam Fu said truthfully.
"I see."
After Fu Hanzheng finished speaking, he hurriedly hung up the phone.
As soon as Gu Weiwei went upstairs and entered her room, Yuan Meng took her phone and said...
"Hey, Fu Hanzheng's phone."
Gu Weiwei took the phone and went into the bedroom to answer it.
"Are you off work?"
"Are you sick?" Fu Hanzheng asked in return.
Gu Weiwei was silent for two seconds, guessing that Madam Fu had spoken to him on the phone.
"Oh, my stomach hasn't been feeling well these past couple of days. I went to see a doctor after work this afternoon and got some medicine."
"Just an upset stomach?" Fu Hanzheng sensed that her words sounded a little guilty.
"The weather is getting colder, and we're not used to the food here, so Qiao Lin is already looking for a place to live and has even hired someone to cook for us. We'll be moving in tomorrow," Gu Weiwei said hurriedly.
Fu Hanzheng was still not entirely reassured after hearing this.
I'll go over this weekend.
"How about... you come over next weekend?" Gu Weiwei suggested.
By then, the examination will be completed.
"Why?" Fu Hanzheng pressed.
She's been gone for almost a month. He's going to see her, and they won't let him go too early?
His intuition told him that she was hiding something from him again, but he couldn't immediately guess what she had to hide.
"I have several important scenes to film recently, so I won't have time to spend with you if you come," Gu Weiwei explained with a smile.
Fu Hanzheng thought for a moment and then said.
"Okay, I'll go next week."
I've been quite busy with work lately, but once I've finished that, I'll be able to stay a few more days next week.
"Then you should go home early and rest. I'm going to rest too," Gu Weiwei said.
"good evening."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Hanzheng called Lei Ning again, asking her to take good care of her diet.
Gu Weiwei had just hung up the phone when Qiao Lin returned carrying a bunch of food.
"I was busy going to the hospital and didn't have dinner. I went out and found a restaurant chef to make some appetizers. You should be able to eat them."
As he spoke, he placed each item on the table one by one.
"Sweet and sour fish, stir-fried shredded potatoes with vinegar, hot and sour soup, and lemon honey water."
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