Since returning home, his two children have clung to him for two days.
Whether they had adapted or Fu Hanzheng's words had an effect, the two children didn't clamor to sleep in the master bedroom on the third night.
That evening, they told them bedtime stories together, and then they went to sleep quietly in the children's room.
After the two little ones fell asleep, Fu Hanzheng returned to the master bedroom and embraced his wife, whom he had finally managed to win back, kissing her passionately.
Gu Weiwei was panting from his kisses, "Haven't you taken a shower yet?"
Fu Hanzheng carried the person to the bed, saying, "We'll wash her later."
Having been alone in an empty house for months, I don't have time to waste now.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder, and Gu Weiwei responded to his request with great enthusiasm.
It wasn't until late at night that Fu Hanzheng, who had been starving for months, finally felt satisfied and gently kissed his sweaty wife in his arms.
"Let's go back to the villa in Tianshui tomorrow."
Gu Weiwei lifted her eyelids and glared at him, "Are you ever going to stop?"
At home, mindful of the other people present, and with two children in the next room, neither dared to make too much noise. It seemed he wasn't having enough fun here.
“There are other people at home, and you’re not comfortable being there,” Fu Hanzheng said.
Gu Weiwei punched him lightly. "You wish! We're not coming back tomorrow night. The kids will think I'm leaving again."
Seeing that she wouldn't agree, Fu Hanzheng didn't press the matter further.
Do you have work the day after tomorrow?
"The movie is finished filming, but I need to personally oversee the post-production." Gu Weiwei nestled in his arms, recalling her plans for the next few days, and said, "Don't worry, I'll try my best to come home on time."
If this were any other director, they would have been working overtime long ago, but he certainly wouldn't let him work overtime outside.
"Then I'll pick you up after get off work and we'll come back together," Fu Hanzheng suggested.
Gu Weiwei nodded. "Okay."
Otherwise, everyone will be busy with their own things, and they can only see each other for a short while after get off work each day.
After saying that, she tilted her head back and kissed him on the chin.
Fu Hanzheng looked down and said, "Still trying to flirt with me? Haven't you satisfied me yet?"
Gu Weiwei quickly surrendered, "I'm tired, let's go to sleep, let's go to sleep."
If she doesn't go to sleep soon, she won't be able to get up in the morning, and her family will laugh at her again.
Fu Hanzheng kissed her hair. "Sleep well, goodnight."
...
The couple reunited, their love overflowing.
Fu Shiqin, who had just started living with his wife, was also enjoying a blissful life.
Every morning, I get up early to prepare breakfast and tidy up the house before going to work.
He ran home faster than Fu Hanzheng after get off work, and on the way, he would buy Ling Jiao's favorite vegetables and fruits to bring back.
When Ling Jiao saw him return with bags and packages, she quickly took them from him.
“I already told you I’d go buy it myself. You cook every day and clean the house, so you have to let me do something too.”
Fu Shiqin thought for a moment, "You, it's enough that you like me, you don't need to do anything else."
Having finally won over a girlfriend, I have to pamper and cherish her; I can't let her do these menial tasks.
"You're getting more and more talkative," Ling Jiao chuckled.
Fu Shiqin leaned closer and gave her a light kiss on the lips.
"Isn't it getting sweeter and sweeter?"
Ling Jiao stepped back two paces and covered her mouth with a smile.
"Go cook, I'm starving!"
He used to seem quite composed, but after living together, I realized that was all an act.
In reality, she sometimes acts silly, and sometimes she's so mischievous that she wants to hit her.
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