Gu Weiwei fiddled with the red string on his hand and said.
"But...it looks so cheap."
For someone of his status to wear something like that... is so beneath him.
“It’s very valuable,” Fu Hanzheng said.
What's valuable isn't the red string itself, but the sentiment she held when she wove it and gave it to him—a desire to stay with him forever.
This sentiment is truly precious.
Gu Weiwei smiled, pursing her lips. "Really?"
Yes, he has always understood what she was thinking.
Such a person could never be anyone else in this lifetime.
Fu Hanzheng took her hand and gently kissed it.
"certainly."
Gu Weiwei chuckled sweetly, looking up at the man with a cool and aloof expression.
"Mr. Fu, I have a question I'm curious about."
"Oh?" Fu Hanzheng raised an eyebrow, gesturing for her to continue.
Gu Weiwei nestled against his chest, a sly smile on her face.
"Look, I've called you uncle, darling, and husband, but why do you never call me 'baby wife' or anything like that?"
"Never before?" Fu Hanzheng thought for a moment, realizing he hadn't really called her that much. "So, my darling wife, do you want me to call you that from now on?"
Gu Weiwei nodded with a smile. Although it was a bit cloying, she wanted to hear it.
Fu Hanzheng lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead, smiling indulgently.
"My darling wife, it's time for you to go to sleep."
Gu Weiwei was content and nestled in his arms as she drifted off to sleep.
However, the good mood brought by a sweet dream was completely ruined by unusually strong morning sickness early in the morning.
She went to the restaurant early in the morning, and before she could even eat a bite, she vomited twice.
Fu Hanzheng was also worried and didn't dare to go out. After she finished vomiting, he supported her with one hand and fed her some water to rinse her mouth with the other.
Gu Weiwei rinsed her mouth and spat it out, then leaned weakly against him.
"Help me lie down for a while, I don't want to eat anymore."
Being a mother of two is definitely not an easy job.
Fu Hanzheng simply picked her up and carried her back to her room, where he had the maid prepare lemon water and orange juice for her. He only asked her questions after watching her drink them.
"How about I prepare a salad for you?"
She can't eat other things, but she used to be able to eat a light, oil-free salad in the morning.
Gu Weiwei shook her head, "I don't want to eat now."
Fu Hanzheng frowned with concern. "You can't skip breakfast. Is there anything else you'd like to eat?"
Gu Weiwei thought for a moment, "Can you buy passion fruit? I'd like to eat some."
Upon hearing this, Fu Hanzheng got up and went to the side to make a phone call.
In less than an hour, someone brought over a whole box of passion fruit.
The maid helped scoop out the fruit pulp, put it in a bowl, added a little honey, and brought it over.
The slightly sour passion fruit quickly relieved the discomfort of morning sickness. I not only ate the pulp, but also ate it with toast.
After eating, my morning sickness stopped, and I felt full.
Fu Hanzheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she had regained her energy.
"Do we still have to handle the film's post-production today?"
Gu Weiwei nodded, "I'll go, but I'll be back soon."
Fu Hanzheng saw her into Yuan Meng and Lei Ning's car before heading to the company himself.
Of course, because he was late, Fu Shiqin complained about him behind his back.
After reporting my work to him at noon, I was packing up to leave when I saw his brother make a phone call with a gentle expression.
As soon as he opened the door, he was so startled by his brother's sickeningly sweet voice that he almost bumped his head into the door.
"My darling wife, have you had lunch yet?"
baby?
Wife?
Please, can he keep his aloofness? He's becoming less and less like his brother.
He even suspected that his brother might have been reborn and replaced by someone else.
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