"Husband, I consider you my husband."
She couldn't help but shout it out.
She didn't know why he suddenly asked these questions.
He knew clearly that she had wanted a divorce for a long time, but he was unwilling to let her go, so they continued the marriage.
"husband?"
Fu Jingfeng felt inexplicably more lost.
He looked into her tearful and sad eyes and slowly released his hold on her.
Gu Weiyi sat up only after he left, and it was then that she sighed.
She suddenly felt a headache.
She suddenly wondered if Boss Fu was a little love-sick.
But if he is a love-brained person, how come he is always the one in control of the overall situation?
Gu Weiyi didn't know what to do, so he could only lock himself in the studio in broad daylight.
The elders in the middle had all come to watch, and when they heard that she was selling paintings, Fu Wenxuan immediately chose a mountain and sea painting and said, "I'll buy this one."
"Dad, you don't have to buy it, I'll give it to you."
"That won't do. This is my support for your new career."
"Then this sunset painting is mine. Name your price, our future great painter."
He Ying also said.
Gu Weiyi felt that they were all too serious, so he also calculated the accounts seriously.
"Who knows, one day you'll become famous, and the two paintings your father and I bought will increase in value by hundreds or thousands of times."
He Ying said optimistically.
"Then I'll take your kind words."
Gu Weiyi said with an expectant look.
"Does your husband support your career?"
He Ying suddenly asked again.
At this point, Gu Weiyi's eyes immediately dimmed. He smiled awkwardly but politely and said, "He may not know yet."
"have no idea?"
“You don’t communicate?”
Fu Wenxuan expressed his concern to He Ying.
Gu Weiyi lowered his head in embarrassment, and there was indeed no communication.
But he knew she was painting.
After He Ying and Fu Wenxuan left, they immediately called Fu Jingfeng and asked, "Don't you know that your wife is selling paintings?"
"Did she complain about my incompetence? I get it."
"you……"
He Ying hung up the phone before she could finish her words, and soon Gu Weiyi's phone rang in the studio.
Gu Weiyi saw Fu Jingfeng's number and was puzzled but still picked up the phone. He couldn't help but be cautious: "Hello?"
"You want to find fault, huh?"
"What's the meaning?"
"You're finding fault with me because you're incompetent, right?"
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