Chapter 118

The two returned to the rich brocade apartment just in time for lunch.

After lunch, Gu Weiwei went back to her room and slept for more than two hours. After waking up, she continued reading and reviewing.

Fu Shiyi played the game crazily all afternoon. When Fu Shiqin came back from work, he still played with him.

Because Fu Hanzheng went to the party, the three of them made hot pot specially for dinner.

Three people are eating happily, Xu Qian made a phone call, Fu Shiqin picked up, listened to two words and handed the mobile phone to Gu Weiwei.

"I don't know. Ask her."

Gu Weiwei took the call strangely. "Mr. Xu, what's up?"

"Fu always seems to have a stomach disease. He wants to ask if he has any stomach medicine at home." Said Xu Qian.

"I bought it last time." Gu Weiwei said, and asked, "is it serious?"

"I've been busy with my work these days. I don't have a good diet. I didn't eat much at noon. I came to the party on an empty stomach. It seems a bit uncomfortable at the moment."

Gu Weiwei frowned. She knew he always worked late.

I didn't expect that I didn't even eat on time in the daytime, so it's no wonder that I have stomach disease from time to time.

"You How long will you be back? "

"I'll be back in an hour." Xu Qian estimates.

Gu Weiwei hangs up the phone and glances at Fu Shiqin, who is eating like a mug.

"Why don't you urge your brother to eat on time when you are in the company?"

"That workaholic of him, I have sent him all the meals on the table. He is too busy to forget to eat and blame me. Do you want me to feed him?" Fu Shiqin was wronged.

Fu's group has a great business. His brother is so busy that he forgets to eat.

Key, how he and Xu Qian advise, he does not listen.

"At this time, of course, it's up to your girlfriend to play a role." Fu Shiyi took a sip of wine and smiled to remind him.

Gu Weiwei didn't bother to listen to those two words. She put down her chopsticks and went to the refrigerator. She found some available vegetables and went to the kitchen.

Xu Qian said that he didn't eat much for lunch and dinner, but the hot pot they ate made him even worse.

Now the servant is gone again, she can only help him to prepare dinner again.

An hour later, Xu Qian sent Fu Hanzheng back with a pile of documents to be processed in the evening.

Xu Qian asked her before leaving, "Miss Wei, please send the medicine to President Fu."

Gu Weiwei nodded, poured a cup of hot water and knocked on the door of the book room with medicine.

"Come in."

Gu Weiwei opened the door and went in, saw that he was actually starting to deal with the work again, and broke down.

"Your stomach medicine."

Fu Hanzheng took the medicine from the cup and picked up her eyebrows when she saw that she was unhappy.

"Not happy?"

"Do you want to have porridge after cooking?"

Fu Hanzheng loosened his tie and continued to work on the case.

"I have some urgent documents to deal with. You should have a rest earlier."

"I cooked it for an hour." Gu Weiwei said with a straight face.

Fu Hanzheng looks at her, but smiles and closes the document.

"Suddenly I was a little hungry."

Gu Weiwei filled the porridge and put the baked pumpkin on the table.

"Both yam porridge and pumpkin are for the stomach."

Fu Hanzheng took a look at the congee in front of him, and the beautiful lip angle raised a brilliant arc.

"You What are you laughing at? " Gu Weiwei looks at him strangely. She is usually cold and serious, and suddenly she laughs a little bit unaccustomed.

"I'm glad that my girlfriend finally knows that she cares about me."

"When didn't I Care for you? " In the middle of it, she's guilty.

Because She really didn't care about him.

Fu Hanzheng smiled but did not speak, tasted the soft glutinous nourishing gruel, and after a busy day, his tiredness was gone.

"The time is too short to prepare these. Do you have anything else to eat?" Asked Gu Weiwei.

Last time she came to my aunt, he sent her to school for a few days, picked her up and took care of her for several days.

Today, I think it's just to pay him back.

Fu looked up at the concerned girl and nodded.

"Yes."

"What?" Gu Weiwei asked.

Fu Hanzheng said with a smile on his face.

"You."

She looks more delicious than the dinners she prepared.