Chapter 1375

Finally, the two people put the child to sleep.

Fu Hanzheng read the mobile phone news and sent Gu Weiwei back to the master bedroom first.

"There's an overseas video conference. Take a rest."

Gu Weiwei nodded and went to wash and rest first.

As for when Fu Hanzheng came back to rest in the evening, she didn't notice.

In the early morning, Fu Hanzheng helped her take care of her two children and got up for breakfast before going out to the company.

Gu Weiwei waved goodbye to him, and Youyou, who was sitting next to her, was also learning from her, putting her chubby little hand.

Fu Hanzheng laughed, folded back and picked up his son, kissed him on his round face, and went out to work happily.

Gu Weiwei holds Fu Hanzheng's son and looks at his son who never cries very much.

"You you, when did you learn to worship your father?"

Youyou has always been clever, not as clingy and charming as his daughter, but many times he has to learn faster than other children.

Half a month earlier than Tian Tian will sit, and turn over earlier than the average child, which also unconsciously learned to worship people.

Of course, you you won't answer, just lying on her shoulder.

I thought Mrs. Fu would come later this afternoon. As a result, she came with Mrs. Fu just two o'clock.

"Oh, you look like his father more and more." Looking at Youyou, old lady Fu sighed, suddenly remembering Fu Hanzheng, who was just a little older.

Gu Weiwei put the little guy on the floor mat and sat down, saying happily.

"In the morning, the little guy waved goodbye to his father."

"Is it?" Madame Fu looked at her grandson in amazement and sighed, "as expected, not only her appearance left her father, but also her intelligence inherited."

you and he as like as two peas were almost identical. Even this temperament has six or seven images.

"I wish I could not be so angry with his father."

Fu old lady sighed that children should have childlike innocence, but this child's temper also followed Cold Zheng.

"What's wrong with being so clever." Madame Fu holds her arms and eyes full of love and joy.

"It's just so clever that he loses the fun of being a child." Said old lady Fu.

But Mrs Fu didn't care. She patted the child gently on the back.

"As long as they are healthy and safe, the children can grow up as we wish."

She didn't want Fu Shiyi and Fu Shiqin to grow up to be girls. As a result, they were both sons.

She also hoped that they would be as prudent and sensible as his brother, and none of them would worry.

Gu Weiwei turns to pick up the daughter who is holding out her small hand, "well, as long as they are safe and healthy."

She stayed at home with her two children until 4 p.m. when Jolin called.

"I'm outside the villa. You're ready for us to do the modeling."

Gu Weiwei hung up the phone and gave the baby to Mrs. Fu and the baby sitter. She went out in a knitting suit.

As soon as he got on the bus, Jolin said.

"Now let's do the modeling first and leave for the meeting at six."

"Well." Gu Weiwei keeps her eyes closed.

"By the way, Chris is here tonight. You can't let her compete." Jolin reminded me seriously.

It was not easy for him to release the photos on his last microblog, which made her feel pressured.

If you are compared with Chris at the charity dinner this time, you can make her write a lot.