As a result of the last simulation test, the math score is really terrible.
After dinner, Gu Weiwei took out the college entrance examination math simulation book early and began to brush up the questions vigorously.
Although she is confident in the professional examination of the film academy, she has not got any achievements in the culture course.
In particular, muwei has asked for too long vacation and has missed too many classes.
There is no need to worry about English at all. Chinese has recently made up for the lack of ancient poetry and prose. Other subjects have also improved their reading and review.
Only mathematics can only rely on Fu Hanzheng to make up for her recently.
She is struggling to brush the questions. Fu Hanzheng is standing by the window wearing earphones, talking to the American cooperation company.
The tall French windows reflect the handsome and upright figure of men, and the deep and elegant male voice echoes in the quiet study.
Fu Hanzheng saw from the reflection of the window that she was looking at this side, turned around and asked gently.
"You're in trouble?"
Gu Weiwei shook her head and continued to work on the subject with embarrassment. She didn't know what was in her eyes and ran to him.
Fu Hanzheng raised a smile on his thin lips, took his glass and sipped his whiskey, then continued to talk on the phone.
Gu Weiwei made a question for a while, feeling more and more uncomfortable.
So, quietly out of the study went to the bathroom, only to find their late aunt, finally came.
However, since I moved here, I haven't bought my aunt's towel. Now I have to go out and buy it.
After calling, Fu Hanzheng came out and saw her changing shoes at the door, a frame ready to go out.
"So late, where are you going?"
Gu Weiwei took the umbrella and said, "I'll go shopping and come back soon."
"It's still raining outside. What can I do for you tomorrow?" Fu Hanzheng's face was cold.
"I I can't wait for tomorrow. " Gu Weiwei insisted.
Fu Hanzheng saw that she was covering her abdomen with one hand, and her face was also a little white. He guessed what she would buy.
"I'll go. You stay at home."
You go?!
Gu Weiwei was stupefied. It's hard to imagine that his chief executive condescended to buy such a thing.
"I'd better go shopping myself. It's really It's damaging to your image. "
Fu Hanzheng picked up the man and took him to the sofa in the living room. He turned around and went to the kitchen to heat her a glass of milk before leaving the door.
Gu Weiwei is holding the cup and waiting for him to come back.
The sweet hot milk dispels some of the discomfort of the body, and the mood is also inexplicable Warm, sweet.
After half an hour, Fu came back with a big bag of things.
"Why So many things? "
He not only bought his aunt's towel, but also painkillers, ginger juice, brown sugar and warm palace stickers.
Is this really a man who has never been in love?
I can be a model boyfriend if I can take care of girls like this.
"I called He Chi and he said it was useful." Fu Hanzheng said calmly.
She sipped her lips and went to the bathroom with her things, but her mood fluctuated.
In the past, the sick Gu siting would accompany her to take care of her, but she is not in such a mood now.
After a while, when she came out again, Fu Hanzheng had soaked her with brown sugar water and took her math book to the living room.
"How much more?
"One unit." Gu Weiwei said, ready to take over to continue to do.
"I'll explain it to you. Just watch it on the side." Said Fu Hanzheng.
He could see that as long as he told her the knowledge points once, she would not make mistakes again. Her memory was very good.
Gu Weiwei nodded, sat down beside him and listened attentively.
Fu Hanzheng's left arm was suddenly hit by something before he finished talking about a single thing.
Looking sideways, the girl sitting on the side listening, I don't know when she has leaned her head against him and fell asleep.
He put down his pen, picked up the girl carefully, and hesitated to get her to the door of her room.
Then, he turned around and went back to his room.