Doesn’t the old lady know that they are living in separate rooms?
Logically speaking, most of the people here are from the old house, so she shouldn’t know this, right?
Gu Weiyi suddenly felt a little flustered, thinking that Fu Jingfeng might not come back at night. She could explain it for one or two days, but if she did it more than once, the old lady would definitely become suspicious.
"Old Mu, call Fu Jingfeng and ask him to bring some fruit back on the way."
The old lady's sudden voice brought Gu Weiyi back to his senses.
"Grandma, there's nothing missing at home."
"I just wanted to let him know I was here."
The old lady said with a smile.
“…”
Gu Weiyi smiled awkwardly but politely, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
But it was past eight o'clock when Fu Jingfeng came back with a box of cherries.
"Mr. Fu, the old lady doesn't seem very happy."
"Um."
Fu Jingfeng responded, gave the cherries to the housekeeper, and then walked into the living room with his long legs.
"Hey, Boss Fu is back."
The old lady saw him first, gave him a glare and said something derogatory.
"Why are you here?"
Fu Jingfeng asked.
"My grandson built a house, so why not live here and try it out? What? Are you afraid that I'll disturb your intimacy?"
The old lady still looked angry when she saw him, but she also had a hint of meaning.
When Fu Jingfeng heard the word "intimate", he looked at the old lady sitting next to him, smiled faintly, and said nothing else.
Gu Weiyi looked at him out of habit, but unexpectedly met his sudden cold gaze.
She lowered her head calmly, and when she heard her cell phone ringing, she immediately picked it up and took a look.
Sold a painting for six hundred dollars.
It is the mountain view outside the studio.
——
Before going to bed, Fu Jingfeng took his mobile phone and went straight through the master bedroom to the guest room.
The old lady standing not far away asked, "Where are you going?"
"Go back to your room and sleep."
Fu Jingfeng said.
"You want to piss me off to death? Go back to the master bedroom."
The old lady walked up and slapped his right arm hard.
Gu Weiyi had just returned from the studio on the third floor. Seeing that scene, he immediately quickened his pace and walked forward, "Grandma, don't hit me."
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