Her tears were more heartbreaking to him than the appearance of that man.
Her explanation was weak and her words were evasive, but... he didn't see any guilt in her eyes.
Instead... what I saw was grievance, the grievance of being questioned by him.
Gu Weiwei reached out and hugged Fu Hanzheng, pressing her face against his heart and whispering.
"Don't be sad, okay? I only like you."
I want to let go of the past without you and embrace the present and future with you.
So, I'm even more afraid that you'll dig up that past...
Fu Hanzheng lowered his head and kissed the soft strands of hair on the top of her head.
"How much do you like it?"
Gu Weiwei muttered, "What I tell you is not even a fraction of what I feel in my heart."
Because I like you so much, I'm even more afraid that one day you might stop liking me.
Fu Hanzheng's lips, which had been hardened for several days, finally curved into a smile.
Gu Weiwei's eyelids drooped wearily. "I want to sleep."
To get back early, I filmed for several days, and as soon as I got off the plane, I was bombarded with questions, making me very nervous.
Now that I've relaxed, I'm so tired that I can barely keep my eyelids open.
Fu Hanzheng picked the person up and carried them upstairs, asking a question.
"No work tomorrow?"
"Mmm," Gu Weiwei mumbled sleepily.
However, she soon regretted her answer.
She was abruptly awakened by the man's passionate kisses as soon as she returned to her room.
"I meant to sleep, not this kind of sleep!"
"I miss you," Fu Hanzheng whispered, pressing his forehead against hers.
Gu Weiwei's heart softened, knowing that he was still upset about Yuan Meng's matter, so she whispered something.
"Just... just once."
However, all that awaited her was yet another setback.
Every time I'm about to fall asleep, I'm woken up by being woken up.
"...Enough, are you ever going to stop?"
"not enough."
Fu Hanzheng kissed her protesting lips and tongue, his actions becoming increasingly frenzied.
Gu Weiwei was speechless from the kiss. This damn man was clearly still angry. He couldn't bear to hit or scold her, so he just came to bed to bully her.
Damn it, which little vixen taught me this new pose?
It turns out that men never feel sorry for each other in bed.
Even if she cried and begged for mercy, it was no use.
She couldn't remember how many times she had been exploited, only vaguely recalling that Fu Hanzheng carried her to take a bath, put her back on the bed, and started getting dressed.
She asked groggily, "Where to?"
"I need to go to the company meeting now. Come back early this afternoon."
Fu Hanzheng leaned down and gently kissed her face, then changed his clothes and went downstairs feeling refreshed.
Fu Shiqin was worried that the two of them might have a huge fight that night and break up or something.
So, he sneaked over to check on things before going to work and also to let his brother know that there was an important meeting today.
When he arrived, he saw his brother sitting in the restaurant having breakfast with a beaming smile, but Mu Weiwei was nowhere to be seen.
He stood there in the restaurant, stunned for a few seconds; his expression definitely didn't indicate a breakup.
"Where is Mu Weiwei?"
"Sleeping."
Fu Shiqin: "How did your talk go?"
Fu Hanzheng took a small sip of coffee. "It's fine."
Fu Shiqin sat down opposite him and asked, "Who is that man? Did she tell you?"
Fu Hanzheng: "He didn't say."
"You didn't say it was fine, you laid everything out out in the open, and you're just going to let it go without asking clearly?" Fu Shiqin found it hard to believe that his brother was so easily appeased.
Fu Hanzheng ate his breakfast with an elegant demeanor and spoke casually.
It's not worth arguing over a stranger.
Fu Shiqin gritted his teeth, "Brother, can't you be a little more sensible?"
His smug expression clearly showed that he had been having sex with someone last night.
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