"Find a solution yourself?"
Fu Hanzheng spoke as if each word was being spat out through clenched teeth; he really wasn't willing to suffer any loss.
Gu Weiwei squinted her eyes, offering a well-intentioned suggestion, but couldn't hide the sly smile on her lips.
"Spending a pleasant night with your five fingers will also have a unique charm."
Anyway, I'm leaving tomorrow, and I'm too busy to come back later. If I do come back, it'll be when my period comes.
Fu Hanzheng leaned closer and chuckled softly.
"otherwise……"
Gu Weiwei curled up in a ball, clutching the blanket. "My stomach hurts, don't bother me."
Fu Hanzheng gritted his teeth, got up, and went back to the bathroom to take a cold shower.
When we went back to sleep, he was more disciplined than ever before. He even stopped holding her to sleep, unlike before.
The next morning, Fu Hanzheng got up to prepare for work, and Gu Weiwei also got up early to catch a plane abroad to participate in the selection of MG's spokesperson.
Fu Hanzheng's face was dark and gloomy from the moment he got up.
Gu Weiwei was in a great mood, and even had a good appetite for breakfast. She looked at the man sitting opposite her and asked him with a teasing smile.
"What's wrong? Didn't you have a good time with your five-fingered girl last night?"
Fu Hanzheng: "Do you think you can work until you never come back?"
"You misunderstood me first, and now I've been bedridden for two days with a sore back and legs," Gu Weiwei snorted.
“You can always give them a taste of their own medicine,” Fu Hanzheng said.
"..." Gu Weiwei was stunned for two seconds.
Give him a taste of his own medicine, and make sure he can't get out of bed either.
She's not like Yuan Meng, that female hooligan, who'd jump into bed and fight anyone who disagreed, trying to see who could stay in bed forever.
In these kinds of situations, it's always the woman who suffers more.
Fu Hanzheng checked the time. "What time is your flight? I'll take you there."
"No need, Qiao Lin will be here soon, and we'll leave together."
Gu Weiwei politely declined, saying that someone as busy as him shouldn't waste his time seeing her off at the airport.
No sooner had he finished speaking than Qiao Lin called.
She answered the phone and invited the person in, then went to drag her luggage out.
"After the endorsement selection is completed, the movie promotion will follow immediately, so I may not have time to come back in between."
Fu Hanzheng frowned. "Not even coming back for New Year's Eve?"
The Lunar New Year is just a few days away, and she's not planning to come back.
Gu Weiwei thought for a moment, "We'll see how things go then."
In country A, they only celebrate Christmas and do not have the custom of celebrating the Spring Festival.
In addition, Mu Weiwei spent the New Year at the Fu family last year, which caused quite a bit of unpleasantness for everyone. If she goes to the Fu family again this year, it will only add to the troubles of Madam Fu and the others.
Just then, Qiao Lin came in, took her luggage, and greeted Fu Hanzheng.
"Big Boss."
Gu Weiwei put on her coat. "Let's go."
After taking only a few steps, Fu Hanzheng called out in a cold voice.
"return."
Gu Weiwei then remembered what she had forgotten, ran back and hugged his neck, and kissed him on the lips.
"I'm leaving now, bye-bye."
Qiao Lin was wondering why she had run back, and when she turned around, she saw the two of them locked up together.
Suddenly I felt... a bit too sweet.
So, he grabbed his suitcase, went out the door, and got into the car first. He only asked after Gu Weiwei got into the car.
"What, did you have a fight with the big boss? He looks so happy."
"Men, they all have a few days a month when they're in a bad mood," Gu Weiwei said with a smile.
My unhappiness stems from unfulfilled desires.
But she was so busy those few days that she couldn't even get out of bed. Did that make her happy?
What goes around comes around.
Qiao Lin found it hard to understand, so he took a stack of documents from the back seat and handed them to her.
"Here are some materials about MG, as well as some works by Martin Gersson. Do your homework and understand their style and positioning."
Gu Weiwei didn't even bother to look through it. Martin had been designing clothes for her at the Gu family for several years. Who could understand his style and positioning better than her?
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