Meng Ruya said for a long time, but didn't hear her answer. She thought she was stimulated.

"Muwei, you'd better play your play well. When you play, don't think it doesn't belong to you."

"I have no delusions, but I wish you success." Gu Weiwei is too lazy to be disturbed by others. She hangs up the phone and turns off the phone.

I thought it was a work call from the studio or the crew, but it turned out to be Meng Ruya.

She blacked her number and even changed it to satirize her.

As if she and Fu Hanzheng divorced from her, they would marry her Meng Ruya.

Fu Hanzheng looked at her and hung up the phone. He was surprised to see her turn off the phone.

"Whose phone?"

"One of your admirers, I heard that we are divorced. Please call me to congratulate me." Said Gu Weiwei.

Fu Hanzheng glanced at the bottom of his eyes, then raised his hand to look at the time on his watch.

"It's not early. Go back to breakfast?"

Gu Weiwei nods, follows the original road to turn back, will arrive at an empty beach chair to sit down and prepare to put on shoes soon when going ashore.

Fu Hanzheng took her shoes, kneeling on one knee carefully brushed the sand off her feet before she put them on one by one.

Put on the shoes for her, reached out and took her up, and went back to the villa together.

Once back in the room, he called the butler to deliver breakfast. As soon as he hung up, he turned around and saw Gu Weiwei sitting in front of the piano by the French window.

The light and sweet piano sounds in the villa. The girl sat in front of the piano and played, shaking her head excitedly, very cute and cute.

Fu Hanzheng sat down on the sofa not far away and listened to the girl's improvisation with great interest.

The morning light came in from the floor to ceiling window and fell on the girl playing the piano. The girl's long fingers seemed to dance happily on the piano keys, and his heart seemed to dance happily with her fingertips.

It turned out that the morning with sunshine and music, plus her, would be so beautiful.

For a while, Gu Weiwei stopped playing and asked him with a smile.

"Do you like it?"

"It's wonderful." Fu Hanzheng said with a smile, and she was in a happy mood.

Gu Weiwei said with a mysterious smile, "do you know what kind of music it is?"

Fu thought about it and shook his head to show that he didn't recognize it.

"This is not a masterpiece by a famous teacher. He has never heard of it."

"Well It's called good morning, dear Mr. Fu. " Gu Weiwei smiled and raised her hand to play for him again.

Fu Hanzheng raised his lips and looked at the girl playing happily. His eyes were full of tenderness.

It was not until the Butler came and rang the doorbell that Gu Weiwei got up and made a mischievous bow.

"Thank you for watching. This is the end of today's performance."

Fu Hanzheng clapped her hands with a smile, which made the Butler bring in the meal.

I haven't seen each other for a while. Every minute of meeting is full of sweetness and happiness, even a smile and a look at each other's mirror.

Two people happily used breakfast, Fu Hanzheng answered two work phone.

Gu Weiwei just slowly tidied up the suitcase that she threw aside last night, turned over and found that the sexy underwear that she threw into the cabinet was somehow in her suitcase.

She bit her teeth in hatred. Yuanmeng, the dead woman, must have slipped her suitcase when she didn't pay attention.

And it's not just one set, it's all.