Fu Hanzheng is also helpless. His wife helps her undress and dress everyday, but he can't do anything.
After going back, he Chi has to think of an excuse to recover his injury as soon as possible.
Although he doesn't think it has any influence, she thinks it has influence, and the injury can't go on like this.
"Well, sleep." Fu Hanzheng kisses her hair and closes her eyes to go to sleep.
"If you don't have a good injury, you should settle down. Don't always think about what you don't have." Gu Weiwei murmured and closed her eyes to rest.
Fu Hanzheng sighed faintly. He wanted to pretend to be pitiful when he hurt his right hand, but now the "hurt" is in the way.
It was said that it would take two or three months for the injury to heal, but now it has not passed for a month.
But let him pretend for more than a month, he will be really crazy.
The next morning, after breakfast in the villa, we set out to return home.
Fu Shiyi returns home with Ding Dongdong and Fu Hanzheng's business plane. After all, it's much easier to take his own private plane than to go to the airport for security check.
It's noon to return to the capital. Fu Hanzheng arranges Lei Ning to bring people to carry luggage back to Villa 7 of Pearl River Grand View. Yuan Meng and Yuan Shuo drive Gu Weiwei to see the children at Fu's old house.
Gu Weiwei saw that he had arranged it. When he saw Yuanmeng and Yuanshuo getting on, he opened the door to get on.
"Vivian, did you forget something important?" Fu Hanzheng reminds me.
Gu Weiwei frowned and thought, "No."
Yuanmeng sat in the driver's seat in front of him and said silently.
"You forgot to hold your husband high."
Gu Weiwei was embarrassed for a while. She wanted to ignore such unreasonable requests and get on the bus. Fu Hanzheng, who was standing there, glanced at her and felt a little reluctant.
So, he walked quickly and hugged him. He stood on tiptoe and pecked at his lips.
"It's OK to hug with one's own hands. I can't lift you even if I hold you high."
Fu Hanzheng laughed and kissed her again.
"Call me when you get home. I'll go back early in the evening."
Gu Weiwei nodded, then got on the car and left with Yuanmeng Yuanshuo.
Yuanmeng drove away from the airport and whispered on the road.
"Half a month ago, Mingming still resisted Fu's death. Now it's getting fast."
"What do you say?" Gu Weiwei's voice was cold.
Yuanmeng said while driving.
"More than half a month ago, someone said that he could never have something to do with Fu Hanzheng. He could never fall in love with him. Does his face hurt now?"
Gu Weiwei is angry and turns to protest at Chaoyuan Shuo.
"Master, take care of your women."
At that time, they kept nothing from him. She did not remember anything about Fu Hanzheng. Of course, she was wary of him and would not believe that she had loved him.
However, when they told her everything, she tried to let go of her guard and get along with Fu Hanzheng, only to find that she had no resistance to him at all.
She is greedy for his doting on gentleness, for every minute and second he is around
She did not know how much she loved him, but even if she did not remember that memory, she is still deeply attracted by him.
Yuan Shuo lost his smile, took a look at the dream of driving and pretended to say something.
"Well, you don't want to have fun with her anymore."
She can no longer resist Fu Hanzheng, can be good with him, they can go back to Italy at ease.
After all, Xiao Yuanbao has been there alone for a long time.