A group of people took Fu Shiqin out of the door, Jolin took him to the airport, and other people also said don't go back to the hotel to rest.

Gu Weiwei and Ling Jiao watched Fu Shiqin's car go far away before they turned back to the apartment.

As soon as she entered the door, Fu Hanzheng called.

"Have you finished?"

"It's over. I just ate Fu Xiaoer's dumplings and sent him away. How about you? Are you off work?" Gu Weiwei went back to the room, heard the gentle voice of the man, and the corner of the mouth could not help spreading the gentle smile.

Fu Hanzheng's voice, with some pleasant gentleness, "just got off work, on the way home."

Gu Weiwei looked at the sound on the watch. It was almost ten o'clock.

"Did you have dinner?"

"Yes, Xu Qian ordered." Fu Hanzheng said honestly.

He used to focus on work, but how could he not take his health seriously since they were together.

Gu Weiwei smiled contentedly, "it's pretty good."

"How about you? Do you need my help to arrange your work?" Fu asked.

"No, you are back. Are you still good?" Gu Weiwei thought of the two children, some sad heart dissatisfaction.

She is a mother, but she left them to focus on their own business.

"I'm pretty good. I didn't cry or make a scene." Fu Hanzheng said in a warm voice.

About because she moved back to the old house, the time she spent with her children was almost the same as that of the elders at home, so the dependence of the two children on their mothers was not particularly strong.

In addition, she usually has a proper guidance and education. Although the two children are sometimes naughty, they are still very easy to worry about.

"Then you can have a rest early if you have nothing to do." Gu Weiwei ordered.

"Something else." Fu Hanzheng said.

"It's so late. What else can I do? There must be a limit to work." As soon as Gu Weiwei heard that he was gone, he turned into a workaholic again, and his tone couldn't help being serious.

Fu Hanzheng said with a low smile.

"I'll think of you for a moment and rest."

Gu Weiwei froze for a few seconds, laughing her shoulders shaking.

"Fu Hanzheng, the more you live, the more childish you are."

However, I can't deny that my heart is as sweet as honey.

"The truth." Fu Hanzheng was serious.

Gu Weiwei raised her smile and responded in a warm voice.

"I miss you, too much."

Luo Qianqian and Ling Jiao pour water into the living room after washing and washing. They look at the woman who is sitting on the sofa and making telephone porridge. They can't stand looking at each other.

For a while, Fu Hanzheng said goodbye on the phone.

"It's late. You can have a rest earlier. There will be work tomorrow."

He wished that this phone call would reach the day when she came back, but she still had to work during the day, and she could not rest too much.

"Well, you can have a rest earlier, good night husband." Gu Weiwei replied.

"Good night, wife." Fu Hanzheng replied.

Gu Weiwei hung up the phone and watched the two women sitting at the bar.

"What eyes do you have?"

"Are you tired of thinking about your husband and wife one day?" Luo Qianqian frowned and said.

She knew that they had a good relationship, but it was strange that they had been married for so many years and were still in love.

"No, it's super sweet." Gu Weiwei took a look at two people, smugly hum way, "however, you only envy envy envy hate."

Life is too short. When you meet someone you like, you should fall in love and get married. You have to worry about this and that. Guess this and that.