"I can't get into her, will you compensate me with an identical wife?"
Fu Jingfeng said this and glanced at Gu Weiyi secretly.
“…”
Gu Weiyi held his breath and stared at the sea on the drawing board, and suddenly he didn't know how to start.
"Well, she's painting all day now. She might finish it someday."
“…”
Gu Weiyi couldn't help but look at him, but he continued talking to himself.
It seemed like he was chatting with a friend, but also like he was talking to her.
A bit sour, no, it's a complaint?
Boss Fu is complaining too?
She's so quiet.
Every day, she would eat with him and sleep with him, and at most she would be in the studio when he was at work.
She hardly even goes out now.
She has gone out very few times in the past few months. She goes back to the Fu family's old house once a week with him, and goes to her parents' house at most twice a month.
"Hang up. She might say something mean to me after hearing this."
Fu Jingfeng hung up the phone after he finished speaking.
Wang Linan, standing opposite him, couldn't help but frown, thinking, "So you're telling me this in front of your wife?"
After Fu Jingfeng hung up the phone, he immediately said to her: "Sorry to bother you, please continue, I will turn off the mute."
Gu Weiyi silently raised her eyes and looked at him, then reluctantly put down the paint tray and took off her apron.
Fu Jingfeng had already seen her movements from the corner of his eyes, but he pretended to have just seen them and said, "Don't take them off, business is more important."
"Mr. Fu is my real job."
Gu Weiyi had no choice but to tell him this.
When Fu Jingfeng heard this, he looked at her with a bit of jealousy.
"From now on, when you're at home, I'll try not to stay in the studio, okay?"
Gu Weiyi walked forward, put her hand on his strong arm and asked him.
"real?"
Fu Jingfeng looked at her eagerly and asked again.
"Of course it's true. Mr. Fu is my husband, my God. I have to make you happy first, right?"
Gu Weiyi said to him flatteringly.
Fu Jingfeng felt that she was indeed playing tricks on him.
But he was still happy that she took the initiative to hold his arm, and gently touched her lower abdomen, "Are they both good today?"
"Good boy, very good boy."
"When you give birth, if they dare to cause you pain, we will leave them alone."
"The two of them are more capable of causing me pain than..."
Gu Weiyi realized that he was talking too fast again and quickly stopped.
Fu Jingfeng's dark eyes were still looking straight at her.
She used to be very noisy, but now...
You have to think twice before even saying anything to him. Be so cautious.
Fu Jingfeng looked at her and asked, "When did I give you the illusion that you couldn't lose your temper with me?"
"No, I just don't want to be someone who can't control his emotions."
Gu Weiyi hurried to explain.
Fu Jingfeng didn't argue with her. He knew it would be bad to provoke her at this moment.
After all, I can now hug her to sleep every night and have dinner together in the morning and evening. It is much better than before.
In the evening, An An was picked up from the old house. After dinner, she immediately pestered Gu Weiyi, "Mommy, can we sleep together tonight?"
"OK."
Gu Weiyi also readily agreed.
Fu Jingfeng came out of the phone just in time to hear their mother-son plan. He sat down beside his son and stared at him and said calmly, "You sleep with your mommy, what about me?"
"Daddy, don't be so stingy. You've slept with Mommy for so long, you should let your own son sleep with Mommy for a while."
Yes, the three words "my dear son" were spoken by a five-year-old child.
Gu Weiyi was particularly optimistic about her son's cleverness, and looked at Fu Jingfeng, waiting for him to fight back.
"Then the five of us will sleep together."
Fu Jingfeng was too lazy to say anything else.
But his words did not allow the mother and son to question them anymore.
After he finished speaking, he turned around and went to watch TV. An An sighed and said to Gu Weiyi, "Mommy, how come Daddy is even more willful than me?"
"Your dad isn't being willful; he's being domineering like a king."
"Well."
An An was a little confused.
Fu Jingfeng was also a little embarrassed, but he pretended not to hear it.
When he came out of the shower in the evening, the mother and son occupied the middle of the big bed.
Well, there's only a side left for him.
Fu Jingfeng walked over and sat down unsatisfied, but before he could even sit down, he heard her say, "How about you just put up with it and sleep in the guest room tonight?"
"Need not."
Fu Jingfeng lifted the quilt and got into bed.
"No, one quilt is just right for me and my son. If you come in again at night, someone will catch a cold again."
Gu Weiyi was still kind enough to remind him.
However, Fu Jingfeng only heard a few key words from her words: wronged, no.
Well, she was driving him away.
What kind of wife would spend all day scheming for her husband to sleep in the guest room?
"Good night, Daddy."
An An lay in the quilt and talked to him happily.
And as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Fu Jingfeng sneered when he heard it, but still lay beside her: "If my son catches a cold, send him back to the old house. If you catch a cold, I will take care of you. If I catch a cold..."
Fu Jingfeng lay beside her, looking at the roof and sneered. Knowing that Gu Weiyi was waiting for the next words, he said, "If I catch a cold, wouldn't that be just what you want? I'll sleep in the guest room and sleep there for several days."
"Husband, why would you think that? What wife wants her husband to catch a cold? I really don't want to let him catch a cold anyway."
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