Fu Hanzheng's thin lips curled up when he heard her laughter.
After waiting for two days, she finally took the initiative to call back.
Moreover, this was the first time she had asked him for help.
"What will it take for you to sleep?"
Although he wished he could talk to her all night, she was already very tired from flying over there in the middle of the night last night.
I have to fly to another city for a promotional roadshow early tomorrow morning, so I can't miss a break.
Gu Weiwei lay down with her phone in her hand and chuckled softly.
"Keep reciting your poem."
Although the poem was a bit cloying, it was very soothing for her mood at the moment.
Fu Hanzheng chuckled softly, walked closer to the window, gazed at the boundless night outside, and continued reciting Shakespeare's sonnets, his deep, gentle voice echoing in the silent study...
On the computer screen on his desk, Fu Shiqin, who was waiting for him to come back and finish his work, felt like flipping the table.
He's incredibly busy; I'm reporting to him about my work.
As a result, he went off to recite love poems to lull his girlfriend to sleep.
Even though we're halfway around the world, we still want to feed him a dose of PDA.
However, the two people, engrossed in their sweet phone call, completely forgot about his presence.
Fu Shiqin, unable to bear it any longer, woke up Fu Shiyi, who was also far away in Shengxi City, with a barrage of urgent calls.
"What the hell? I haven't slept for two days straight, what are you calling me for in the middle of the night?"
As soon as Fu Shiyi answered the call, he burst into a rage.
"Sleep away! Get up and eat your dog food!"
Fu Shiqin put his phone on speakerphone in front of the computer and connected with his older brother to recite love poems via live stream.
Upon hearing his brother's tone, Fu Shiyi guessed that he was talking to Mu Weiwei in the next room.
And so, he said proudly.
"Fu Xiaoer, thank me. If it weren't for my ingenious plan, you wouldn't be getting to eat such fresh dog food."
Tsk tsk tsk, he's lived for over twenty years and only now does he realize that his brother actually knows about love poems.
It's a pity that we can only hear his brother's voice, not what Mu Weiwei is saying. This dog food is not sweet enough.
In the room next to his, separated by only one wall, Gu Weiwei held her phone, her eyes and brows brimming with smiles.
It must be because Fu Hanzheng has always showered her with too much sweet pampering.
So even though her reason told her that this man was dangerous.
But on this sad and frightening night...
She couldn't resist wanting to steal a piece of candy from him to dispel the bitterness and sadness in her heart.
After Fu Hanzheng finished reciting the three poems, he realized it was already past 3 a.m.
Still can't sleep?
I need to make time to read more poetry collections or storybooks lately.
Otherwise, if she has insomnia again, he really won't be able to coax her to sleep.
"I'm a little sleepy," Gu Weiwei said.
Although I still can't sleep, I feel much better.
"If you have nightmares again, call me," Fu Hanzheng instructed.
He had asked He Chi about her nightmares before.
He Chi said that it might be because she had been in a car accident before, coupled with changes in her family, that she had a psychological shadow.
There was nothing unusual about her normally, but her subconscious mind influenced her dreams while she was sleeping, which caused her to have such nightmares.
Gu Weiwei chuckled, "Even if I call you again, you can't come and sleep with me."
"So, you want me to come over and sleep with you?" Fu Hanzheng asked again.
On the computer screen, Fu Shiqin, who was waiting for him to return to handle his work via video call, spat out a mouthful of coffee.
Mu Weiwei, what exactly are you talking about with my brother?!
Fortunately, he has been exiled to Africa.
Otherwise, his brother would have dumped a ton of work on him right now and flown off to sleep with him.
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