The two returned to the Jinxiu Apartment, just in time for lunch.
After finishing lunch, Gu Weiwei went back to her room and slept for more than two hours. After waking up, she continued to read and review.
Fu Shiyi played games like crazy all afternoon, and when Fu Shiqin came home from get off work, he even dragged him to play together.
Because Fu Hanzheng was away at a social event, the three of them had a spicy hot pot dinner.
The three of them were enjoying their meal when Xu Qian called. Fu Shiqin answered the phone, listened for a couple of minutes, and then handed the phone to Gu Weiwei.
"I don't know, you should ask her."
Gu Weiwei answered the phone curiously, "Mr. Xu, what is it?"
"It seems Mr. Fu's stomach problem has flared up. I was wondering if you have any stomach medicine at home?" Xu Qian said.
“I still have some from last time,” Gu Weiwei said, then asked, “Is it serious?”
"I've been busy with work these past few days, and my diet and sleep schedule haven't been very good. I didn't eat much at noon and came to the social event on an empty stomach. I look a bit unwell right now."
Gu Weiwei frowned; she knew he always worked quite late.
I never imagined that I couldn't even eat on time during the day; no wonder I keep getting stomach problems.
"How long until you're back?"
"We'll be back in an hour," Xu Qian estimated.
Gu Weiwei hung up the phone and glanced at Fu Shiqin, who was engrossed in eating.
"Why didn't you remind your brother to eat on time while you were at the company?"
“He’s such a workaholic. I even put his food on the table for him, but he’s so busy he forgot to eat and he blames me. Do you expect me to feed him?” Fu Shiqin felt wronged.
The Fu Group is a large and powerful family business, and it's common for his brother to be so busy that he forgets to eat.
The problem is, no matter how much he and Xu Qian tried to persuade him, he wouldn't listen.
"At times like this, of course you, as my girlfriend, need to step up," Fu Shiyi said with a grin, taking a sip of his drink.
Gu Weiwei was too lazy to pay attention to the two chatterboxes. She put down her chopsticks, got up, went to the refrigerator, found some usable vegetables, and went to the kitchen.
Xu Qian said he didn't eat much for lunch or dinner, but he couldn't eat the hot pot they were having.
Now that the maid has left, she can only prepare some dinner for him again.
An hour later, Xu Qian brought Fu Hanzheng back, along with a pile of documents that he needed to process that evening.
Before leaving, Xu Qian instructed her, "Miss Weiwei, could you please take the medicine to President Fu?"
Gu Weiwei nodded, poured herself a glass of hot water, took the medicine, and knocked on the study door.
"Come in."
Gu Weiwei opened the door and went in, only to see him already working again, and her face fell.
"Your stomach medicine."
Fu Hanzheng swallowed the medicine and raised an eyebrow when he saw her displeased expression.
"Unhappy?"
"I've cooked some porridge, would you like some?"
Fu Hanzheng loosened his tie and continued working at his desk.
"I have a few urgent documents to process, you should get some rest."
"I cooked it for an hour," Gu Weiwei said with a straight face.
Fu Hanzheng turned his head to look at her, smiled helplessly, closed the file and stood up.
I'm suddenly a little hungry.
Gu Weiwei served the porridge and then brought the baked pumpkin to the table.
"Both yam porridge and pumpkin are good for the stomach."
Fu Hanzheng glanced at the stomach-soothing porridge in front of him, and a bright smile curved his beautiful lips.
"What... are you laughing at?" Gu Weiwei looked at him strangely. His usual cold and serious demeanor made her feel a little uneasy when he suddenly laughed.
"I'm happy that my girlfriend finally knows how to care about me."
"When have I ever not...cared about you?" She realized she was being a little guilty halfway through her sentence.
Because... she really didn't care about him.
Fu Hanzheng smiled without saying a word, took a bite of the soft and glutinous porridge, and the fatigue from a busy day was swept away.
"We only prepared this much due to time constraints. Is there anything else you'd like to eat?" Gu Weiwei asked.
Last time she had her period, he took her to school and picked her up from school for several days, taking care of her for several days.
Today, I'll consider it as repaying a favor to him.
Fu Hanzheng looked up at the girl with a concerned expression and nodded.
"have."
"What?" Gu Weiwei pressed.
Fu Hanzheng smiled and said.
"you."
She looked more appetizing than the dinners she had prepared.
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