Three seconds later, Xie Lin hung up the phone.
Fu Hanzheng snapped the peach blossom with just a few words and returned the phone to her.
"If you don't refuse, do you still want to keep the appointment?"
Gu Weiwei took the phone in a daze and said...
"That's my cousin Qianqian. He helped me out last time, so we can't let things get too messy."
"For a man, not refusing is tantamount to acquiescing to his pursuit of you," Fu Hanzheng warned.
"..."
Gu Weiwei was unable to refute.
The three returned to Jinxiu Apartment. After dinner, Fu Hanzheng and Fu Shiqin went to the study to work.
She went back to her room, sat by the bay window, and continued reading and reviewing.
As I looked around, my gaze drifted down to the garden below, where the lights illuminated a dazzling grove of wisteria blossoms.
Even now, just recalling what happened this morning, my heart still flutters uncontrollably.
But this shouldn't be her.
It must be Mu Weiwei's body's instinctive reaction, not that she was falling in love.
As she was thinking, the half-closed door was pushed open.
Fu Hanzheng walked in and saw her staring blankly out the window. He went closer to take a look.
Upon noticing her looking down at the garden, a bright smile involuntarily spread across his thin lips.
At this moment, I feel that all the hard work I put in last night was worthwhile.
"Aren't you going to sleep yet?"
Gu Weiwei snapped out of her daze. "You... why did you come here?"
"I have half an hour free," Fu Hanzheng said.
I didn’t realize how much work I had before, but lately I’ve started to feel that it’s keeping me too busy.
As a result, he didn't have time to properly date his girlfriend. Apart from meeting for two or three hours when he came back at night and seeing her in the morning, he was busy with his own things most of the time.
"Has your stomach problem gotten any better these past few days?" Gu Weiwei asked, remembering the question.
"It's a little better," Fu Hanzheng said.
Well, I can't say it's much better.
Otherwise, she would stop preparing meals for him and stop calling him every day at noon to remind him to eat.
"What do you want to eat tomorrow? I'll prepare it in a bit," Gu Weiwei asked, closing her book.
“Anything is fine, I’m not picky about food,” Fu Hanzheng said.
Gu Weiwei thought about it and decided to handle it herself, since there was always plenty of food in the refrigerator.
As the two were talking, Fu Hanzheng's phone rang. He answered the call, gave a few instructions, and then hung up.
Gu Weiwei glanced at the wallpaper on his phone and her eyes widened in horror.
She grabbed his hand holding the phone, "Where did this come from?"
Why is there a photo of her kissing him this morning?
"Shi Yi took the photos. I can send them to you if you want," Fu Hanzheng said frankly.
"No way! Delete it now!"
Gu Weiwei felt deeply that signing with Shiyi Culture was a complete blunder.
Fu Shiyi is even worse at ripping her off than his second brother, Fu Shiqin.
"I love so much."
The implication is that it will not be deleted.
"You can't use it as your phone wallpaper, it's not good for your subordinates to see it." Gu Weiwei stared at the picture on his phone screen, on the verge of tears.
“No one dares to think it’s bad,” Fu Hanzheng said.
Gu Weiwei grabbed his hand and said forcefully.
"If you don't delete it, there will be no lunch starting tomorrow."
Fu Hanzheng silently weighed the pros and cons and deleted the photos he had saved in front of her.
"Now, my lunch should be safe."
Gu Weiwei nodded repeatedly, "I'll go prepare tomorrow's food for you right now."
Fu Hanzheng returned to his study, silently pulled out his WeChat chat history with Fu Shiyi, and saved the photos again.
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