Before dinner, Fu Hanzheng called back and said that the company's business hasn't been dealt with. He might come back later.

Gu Weiwei didn't wait for him to come back for dinner. He and Yuanmeng ate together. He had coaxed the two children to sleep early.

Then, I went to the family cinema to see my previous films.

Fu Hanzheng came back almost eleven o'clock. He went back to the master bedroom and didn't see anyone, so he asked the servant and found the movie hall.

Gu Weiwei was watching intently, but didn't notice someone coming in. He didn't come back until he sat beside him.

"Back."

Said, then suspended to prepare to see tomorrow.

"It's not long. I'll have a rest after reading it." Fu Hanzheng said in a warm voice.

Gu Weiwei had half an hour to watch it, so she continued to play it.

"How do you think of watching your own movies?" Fu asked with a smile.

"If someone asks me about the festival and I don't know what I did, it's over." Said Gu Weiwei.

Fu Hanzheng reached out to hold her hand and silently accompanied her to read half a dream and half a wake-up.

Gu Weiwei thought of Yuanmeng and said that the movie concealed her and Ling Yan's affairs. After watching it, she inevitably felt a little depressed.

Fu Hanzheng, aware of her depression, asked.

"What's the matter?"

Gu Weiwei shook her head, only recently received too much bad news.

The relatives and friends she once cherished were all like that, which made her feel cold.

"Because of Lingyan?" Fu Hanzheng guessed.

Gu Weiwei looked at him in amazement. This man can't succeed in reading mind skills. She always easily guessed what she thought.

"People and things that are not worth thinking about are not worth thinking about." Fu Hanzheng said softly.

Gu Weiwei pursed her lips and nodded, picked up her mobile phone and looked at the time.

"Let's go, it's not early."

Back to the room, she went to find Fu Hanzheng's pajamas first, followed him into the bathroom, helped her take off her suit coat and tie.

Fu Hanzheng looked down at his little wife, who was helping him to unbutton his shirt. He lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

Gu Weiwei looks up in amazement, "you..."

Before she finished speaking, the warm thin lips covered her lips, drowning all her questions.

She did not dodge, slightly raised her head, and gently responded to the man's kiss.

But, in the man's hand along the dress to put to probe to her waist, she momentarily soberly released the other side's lip.

Fu Hanzheng bowed his head to kiss again and was covered by her hand.

"I can't even wear clothes. What else do I want?"

Fu Hanzheng frowned regretfully. At first, he thought it was a good thing to hurt his hand. Now But I think it's a bad thing.

"It's just a minor injury. It doesn't matter."

Gu Weiwei took away the hand still pinched in her waist, "don't even think before the hand injury is better."

That kiss in the morning is clearly to untie some strange seal.

Before he even pro, is also secretly pro, now say Pro Pro, do not say hello.

Fu Hanzheng was depressed and wanted to say that his hand was not hurt at all.

However, if she thinks that he is cheating her on purpose, maybe the contradiction is deeper.

So this injury, he has to continue to pretend.

He Chi, the quack doctor, doesn't know if he can speak for a short time. If he can only be cured in two or three months, doesn't he have to wait for two or three months to do whatever he wants.

Gu Weiwei took off his shirt and trousers and went out without looking back.

"Wash yourself and call me."

Fu Hanzheng, alone in the bathroom, looked at his right hand plastered with plaster, and scolded Fu Shiqin, who had come up with such a bad idea.