Fu Hanyu went to the parking lot and got on his own car. After returning to Yuanmeng, he returned to the villa of Shengjing No.7 in Zhujiang.
Gu Weiwei looked back at the place in the morning and refused to get off the bus.
"You are not saying that this is the home of Fu Hanxi, what do you bring me to do?"
Yuan Meng is so angry that he has a headache, "Let's tell you the truth, you lived with Fu Hanyu for a few years, and the baby is born two, you don't come back here, where are you going?"
Gu Weiwei looked at the person who talked without wave. "Edit, you will continue to edit. Why didn't I find out that you still have the talent of being a screenwriter?"
Yuan Meng patted the brain and said.
"Grandma, let's get off the bus, enter the house and explain it to you slowly?"
"Where into the house, you didn't look at the surname Fu's face, how terrible it is, I don't want to die here." Gu Weiwei blinked at Fu Hanzhen, not afraid to whisper.
"He is mad at you," Yuan Meng said.
Last night, I was still entangled in Qingqingqing and I, and I woke up in the morning and didn't recognize people. Fu Hanxin was so angry that he vomited blood.
"Get off the bus, if you suffer a little injury here, will I pay for your life?" Yuan Meng said.
Gu Weiwei thought about it, but she got off the bus, but she kept walking around Yuanmeng and whispered.
"You are not allowed to leave me in three steps."
"Fu Hanyi will not eat you, what are you?" Yuan Meng glanced at the person who lost his memory and began to change.
They walked in front of the two, Fu Hanyu walked behind, and the three entered the villa together.
As soon as I entered the house, Fu Hanyu’s phone rang.
Mrs. Fu heard Fu Shiqin and Fu Shizhen ventilating the letter and knew the situation. It was hard to believe that there was such a thing. He called and asked him directly.
"When I said that Wei Wei got up early, I don't remember you, is it true?"
"I don't remember to have two children for you?" asked Mrs. Fu.
"In the past few years, she didn't remember all of them." Fu Han said with an eyebrow, "You You and You are staying on your side for the time being, and we will plan to tell them about these things, then pick them up." come back."
"Well, don't worry, take your time." Mrs. Fu repeatedly agreed.
Fu Hanzhen hung up the phone and looked at the person sitting in the living room from a distance. He also sneaked and touched the fruit knife from the coffee table.
Yuan Meng changed over and said helplessly.
"What should I do now, or do you want to tell me about it in a few years?"
“Speaking about her letter?” Fu Hanyan asked.
Yuan Meng glanced at Gu Weiwei, who was sitting in the living room. "It is estimated that we are editing again."
After all, what happened in the past few years, if not witnessed by her own eyes, she feels mysterious, let alone Gu Weiwei.
"First stabilize her emotions and let her stay and say." Fu Hanxi said.
Yuan Meng then sighed, "Let her enter the door, I have spent a lot of strength, let her stay here, I guess I can't move her."
Moreover, at this time, she is very tempered, and she has been following the aristocratic education with the children of King A's room. The temperament is inevitably arrogant.
"I am going." Fu Hanyu said, walking towards the living room.
Yuan Meng quickly followed up and whispered.
"You are careful, she just has a knife."
She is really afraid that this cargo is now an impulse to lick his own man.