Gu Weiwei hummed and said.

"You want your daughter, and you can say anything."

When he comes to his son, he will worry about endless vinegar in the future. Secondly, there are only three brothers and no girls in Fu's family.

So, from his point of view, he would prefer to be a daughter.

"It's better to be a daughter, not a daughter. It's all natural anyway." Said Fu Hanzheng.

If he was a son, what could he do? If he was born by himself, could he throw it away?

"If it's not a daughter, I'll have another daughter in two years."

Gu Weiwei said happily while eating the cut orange.

"One more?" Fu Hanzheng frowned.

Gu Weiwei looked at the tangled expression on his face and said gloomily.

"Sure enough, you still don't like children."

"No, it's too hard to get pregnant. It's enough to have one."

Fu Hanzheng said his worries. Seeing her spit so hard today, he already regretted that she was pregnant.

But now that she is pregnant, she can only be born.

He doesn't want to regenerate one now, and he probably won't think about it in the future.

"I don't have much hard work. It's very happy to think of my baby growing up in my stomach day by day."

Gu Weiwei touched her belly and said with a smile.

This man, who usually feels nervous when he sneezes, is really scared when she has such a bad pregnancy.

That's how the pregnancy and vomiting scare you. When you have a baby, can you survive?

Fu Hanzheng packed up his own luggage and set up the small desk for his laptop.

Although he may not be in the capital, he still has to ask about some important work.

In particular, there are several video conferences with Dubai this month.

Gu Weiwei saw that he had worked hard to clean up. She took a fork and handed over a piece of orange meat.

"Eat?"

Fu Hanzheng approaches and eats the orange meat she sent.

"Would you like to go to the balcony to get some sun?"

Gu Weiwei nodded, put down the plate, smiled and reached out.

"Hold me."

Fu Hanzheng approached and took her to the balcony of the living room. He asked the servant to prepare a cup of coffee and a cup of juice. He took two books to sit on the balcony with her.

Gu Weiwei turned a few pages of the book and looked sideways at the person sitting next to her.

"What's the matter, this book is not good-looking?" Fu Hanzheng looks up at her.

"You look better than books." Gu Weiwei said with a smile.

Warm sunshine sprinkled on his body, light flow, people can't move their eyes.

She, the director, had a day off, and the crew had a day off.

But she didn't have a good rest and got up early the next day.

However, it was found that the man who was still sleeping in her bed last night did not get up in the morning.

She washed herself, and by the time she went out for breakfast, Jolin had come.

"Have you seen Fu Hanzheng?"

"I met him just when I came here. The big boss said that he had to go out. You don't have to wait for him for breakfast." Said Jolin.

Gu Weiwei nodded, sat down for breakfast, and made a plan with Jolin for today's shooting.

Jolin and she had breakfast together, so she picked up the water and plum she was going to take with her, and the pillow.

"It's late. We can start."

Gu Weiwei gets on the bus and calls Fu Hanzheng to inform him that he is going to the set.

As a result, just said Fu Hanzheng.

"Wait for me."

Gu Weiwei hung up the phone, less than five minutes later, the door was opened from the outside, and a man with yellow skin and glasses stood outside the door.