Gu Weiwei fiddled with the red rope on his hand and said.

"But It looks cheap. "

He has such an identity and wears such things It's beneath my dignity.

"It's very valuable." Said Fu Hanzheng.

What is valuable is not the red rope, but the intention to stay with him forever when she weaves it and gives it to him.

This idea is precious.

Gu Weiwei pursed her lips and smiled

Yes, all along, no matter what she thinks, he knows.

Such a person can't be anyone else except him in this life.

Fu Hanzheng takes her hand and kisses her lips.

"Of course."

Gu Weiwei smiles sweetly and looks up at the cold man.

"Mr. Fu, I'm a little curious about a question."

"Oh?" Fu Hanzheng raised his eyebrows and motioned for her to ask.

Gu Weiwei lies on his chest, sly and smiling.

"You see, I also called your uncle, my dear, and my husband. Why don't you call me honey's wife?"

"No?" Fu Hanzheng thought for a moment, as if he didn't call her that, "so dear wife, do you hope I will call you that in the future?"

Gu Weiwei nodded with a smile. Although she was a little bored, she She wants to hear it.

Fu Hanzheng lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, doting and laughing.

"Honey, it's time for you to go to bed."

Gu Weiwei is satisfied and sleeps in his arms.

However, the good mood brought by the dream of one night is still destroyed by the extremely strong pregnant vomiting in the morning.

When she came out to the restaurant in the morning, she threw up twice before she had a bite to eat.

Fu Hanzheng also didn't dare to go out. After she vomited, he helped her with one hand and gave her water to rinse her mouth with the other.

Gu Weiwei rinsed her mouth and vomited, leaning weakly on him.

"Help me to lie down. I don't want to eat any more."

The mothers of the two babies are not so good.

Fu Hanzheng simply picked up the man and sent him back to the room. He asked the servant to prepare lemonade and orange juice for her. After watching her drink, he asked.

"Or do you want a salad?"

She couldn't eat anything else, but in the past, she could eat a light and oil-free salad in the morning.

Gu Weiwei shook her head. "I don't want to eat now."

Fu Hanzheng frowned painfully. "I can't skip breakfast. Is there anything else I want to eat?"

Gu Weiwei thought, "can I buy passion fruit? I want to eat it."

Fu Hanzheng listened and got up to make a phone call.

In less than an hour, someone brought a whole box of passion fruit.

The servant helped to dig out the pulp and put it in the bowl with a little honey.

The sour passion fruit soon alleviated the discomfort of pregnancy and vomiting, not only eating the pulp, but also matching the pulp with toast.

After eating, there was no pregnant vomiting, and the stomach was full.

Fu Hanzheng was relieved to see that she had recovered her spirit.

"Do you have to deal with post production today?"

Gu Weiwei nodded, "I'm going, but I'll be back earlier."

Fu Hanzheng sent her to Yuanmeng and Leining's car, and rushed to the company.

Of course, because he was late, Fu Shiqin threw up a lot behind his back.

At noon, I reported to him that I was finishing my work and was preparing to leave. I saw his brother gently dial a phone.

As soon as he opened the door, he was almost hit by his brother's tired voice behind him.

"Honey, did you have lunch?"

Baby?

Wife?

Please, can he keep his high cold? It's not like his brother anymore.

Even he wondered if his brother had been replaced.