Gu Weiyi looked up at him for a long while, but couldn't see even a trace of apology in his cold eyes.
"I'm going to see An An first."
She said, sidling around him and going inside.
Fu Jingfeng stood there indifferently and slowly closed the door.
"Mommy."
When An An heard Gu Weiyi's voice, she immediately ran towards her and hugged her legs tightly.
Gu Weiyi felt lost in the world when he called her "Mommy." Then, seeing the little guy's tearful eyes, she felt even more distressed. She took his hand and squatted down, wiping his tears while softly comforting him, "An An is a little man. We won't cry."
"Mommy, don't you want An An anymore, woo woo."
As soon as An An opened her mouth, she began to cry again.
Children's tears are particularly precious, each one clear and bright.
Gu Weiyi felt distressed and helpless.
In fact, at her age, she didn't think she could have a son this big.
"Did Daddy bully Mommy again? Is that why Mommy wants to abandon An An?"
An An sobbed more and more as she spoke.
"No, I just have some personal matters."
Gu Weiyi coaxed him patiently.
"Really? Mommy didn't abandon An An?"
"Of course, how could I bear to give up An An, An An is so cute."
Gu Weiyi coaxed him earnestly and wiped his tears over and over again.
Fu Jingfeng came over, and An An just looked at him unhappily, "Daddy, you are not allowed to be with that vixen anymore. If you make Mommy unhappy, then Mommy and I will leave you together."
Fu Jingfeng sneered and walked over to the sofa to sit down.
Soon, Gu Weiyi coaxed An An to sleep, and when he went out again, Fu Jingfeng was still downstairs.
She walked forward and said, "Boss Fu, sleep well."
"Um."
He said calmly, "Sit down and have a meeting."
Gu Weiyi was stunned. She just checked the time and it was almost midnight. What kind of meeting was this?
But two minutes later, he actually opened the video conference.
The notebook she was taking notes in was also on her lap, where she was taking notes seriously.
After the meeting, her cell phone rang. She glanced at it and was about to answer it when she saw the man's beautiful and sexy hand stretched out in front of her. She looked at him in confusion.
"Bring it here."
Fu Jingfeng said.
The voice was obviously not loud, but it scared people enough to hand over their phones.
He calmly answered the phone and said, "Hello, Mr. Fang, right? Youyi is in the shower and can't talk on the phone. Is there anything I can help you with?"
Well, on the surface, it sounds very polite.
But there are undercurrents.
He hung up calmly and handed the phone back to her.
During this time, he didn't even look at Weiyi, but he did things clearly.
Gu Weiyi felt that he was taking revenge on Fang Mo for what he had said to him on the phone tonight, but he could only sit there with his head lowered.
"It's too late. The driver is a family man, so I won't bother him to come pick you up again."
He spoke again and mentioned this matter.
"It's okay, I can go back by myself."
"It's the middle of the night. If you, a girl, leave here alone and something happens, I, as the boss, will be immediately taken to the police for investigation, and the group will suffer heavy losses."
He finally looked at her, cold and objective, without any room for doubt.
Gu Weiyi looked at his indifferent face and listened to his reasonable words. She could only whisper: "Then I'll go and sleep with An An."
After hearing this, Fu Jingfeng withdrew his gaze, leaned domineeringly on the sofa cushion, crossed his long legs, and kept everyone at a distance.
Suddenly, the huge living room became quiet.
As quiet as a person sinking into the sea, so small that no sound can be heard.
When she was about to go upstairs, his cell phone rang. She walked upstairs and he answered the phone, "Ruobing, where are you? Okay, I'll be right there."
He walked out the door without looking back.
Gu Weiyi stood upstairs and suddenly felt a little angry after seeing him close the door.
Her boss is really something. Isn’t he afraid that she will kidnap his lovely son?
Never mind, he probably isn't afraid.
With his immense power, he could probably find his son in a matter of minutes, and even hang her on a tower and dry her into jerky.
but……
By the way, does he often sneak out so late at night?
There is only him and his son at home. He often goes to accompany Lin Ruobing late at night. What about his son being alone at home?
Fu Jingfeng acts like he cares a lot about his son, is he pretending?
Gu Weiyi went into An An's room, took a bath, and hugged the child to sleep.
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The next day, Xiaoyu got up and saw An An was still sleeping, so she went downstairs by herself.
There was some slight movement in the kitchen, and she walked over reflexively.
He is back.
It was not even seven o'clock yet. He left in the middle of the night yesterday. She suddenly thought of a word: time management master.
Fu Jingfeng was wearing black straight trousers and a white shirt, standing in the kitchen, probably cooking porridge.
She took a few steps forward, then stopped and just watched silently.
Boss Fu can actually cook, and it seems like he's quite good at it.
"Would you like some water?"
Fu Jingfeng didn't even look at her. He asked, and without waiting for her to answer, he helped her get a cup of water, poured water in it, and placed it next to her.
Gu Weiyi walked over and stood beside him, holding a cup of water. "Thank you, Mr. Fu."
There was no expression on Fu Jingfeng's face. He just stirred the porridge in the pot, then turned off the heat and put the lid back on.
Gu Weiyi took a sip of water, and for some reason she started staring at his hands again.
His hands are so beautiful that one can't help but want to hold them in the palm of his hand and touch and admire them.
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