"..."
Gu Weiwei paused for two seconds, then decisively climbed out of his arms and sat down on the side with her pillow.
Fu Hanzheng reached out and pulled her, and saw her move cautiously to the side of the bed.
"Don't come any closer."
She was exhausted from last night and hasn't recovered yet, and she's already thinking about tonight? Does she really want her to die on this bed?
If she could do it all over again, she wouldn't have resorted to such a reckless method to save Yuan Meng; she would have just let her go.
Saving people like this is just asking for trouble.
Fu Hanzheng didn't get any closer, keeping a distance as she requested, and went about his own business.
Gu Weiwei sat to the side, focused on reading the script and taking notes, and the two did not disturb each other.
It wasn't until late that the servant came and prepared dinner, then knocked on the door.
"Young Master, dinner is ready."
Fu Hanzheng put down what he was doing, got out of bed, and opened the door.
"That's all, you can go back and rest."
After the servant left, Fu Hanzheng returned to the bedside and picked up the person on the bed.
As soon as the two entered the living room, the apartment door rang again, and Fu Shiyi rushed in.
Upon entering the living room, he bumped into the two people coming out of the bedroom and froze for two seconds.
"What are you doing here?"
Fu Hanzheng's voice was displeased, clearly unhappy that he had disturbed their time together.
"Weren't you away on a business trip?" Fu Shiyi asked in return.
Their reality show aired today, and he had just finished his work in Beijing, so he wanted to come over and watch the show with his sister-in-law.
But why is his older brother, who should be on a business trip abroad, still at home hugging his girlfriend?
Gu Weiwei blushed with embarrassment and nudged Fu Hanzheng.
"Put me down."
There's nothing wrong with him carrying her around at home since it's just the two of them.
However, she still had to maintain her dignity in front of Fu Shiyi.
Fu Hanzheng completely ignored her request, carrying her past Fu Shiyi to the restaurant before putting her down.
Fu Shiyi followed over and consciously took a bowl and chopsticks to eat with the meal.
While eating, he kept glancing at the two people sitting opposite him.
"Third Young Master, what brings you here?" Gu Weiwei asked with a forced smile.
"I wanted to come and watch the reality show when it airs later," Fu Shiyi said, giving her a strange look.
"What's wrong with you? You look like you've been ravaged and ravaged."
Gu Weiwei choked on her food. Although he had hit the nail on the head, she really wanted to beat him to death.
Fu Hanzheng handed her a glass of water, giving Fu Shiyi a cold, sidelong glance.
"You have ten minutes. Finish eating and leave."
"..."
Fu Shiyi, his mouth full of rice, stared blankly at his own brother who had suddenly turned ruthless.
He seems to have... he seems to have hit the nail on the head about something incredible.
Moreover, looking at his brother's satisfied and sweet expression, it's definitely clear he got some meat.
He tried to help so many times before but still couldn't get the food, but he actually got it through his own efforts?!
He swallowed the food in his mouth and asked with a sly smile.
"Brother, shouldn't I congratulate you?"
No wonder my business trip was postponed; it turns out it was something serious.
Gu Weiwei glared angrily. What exactly did this guy discover?
"You have eight minutes left," Fu Hanzheng coldly reminded him.
Fu Shiyi shoveled down several mouthfuls of rice when his phone rang. He quickly picked it up and opened it.
"Ah, the show has started."
He read a section himself, then picked it up and held it up in front of Gu Weiwei.
"Look, this duet we played together was absolutely amazing!"
The screen shows footage of the two of them playing a duet on the piano and violin to complete a game.
However, Fu Shiyi forgot to turn off the bullet comments.
Fu Hanzheng glanced at the comments on the screen, and his face instantly darkened.
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