Gu Weiwei was satisfied, went downstairs to eat, just sat down and the servant took the porridge and sent it up.
"Miss Mu, your porridge."
Gu Weiwei listened, and said the hand wearing the ring.
"I will call my wife, Mrs. Fu."
The servant smiled and glanced at Fu Hanxi, and saw him nod and was busy.
"Yes, madam."
Fu Shiqin strangely stunned the inexplicable person who cares about the title. "I didn't care about what people called you before. Today is more energetic. What is the situation?"
Gu Weiwei glanced over and said, "You haven't called the donkey yet."
"..." Fu Shiqin, who was squatting on the ribs, groaned.
He did not call, Gu Weiwei looked at him.
Then, his brother also looked at him.
He licked the two and screamed.
"……sister in law."
Gu Weiwei was able to continue to eat with satisfaction, and after eating the rice, she was ready to go upstairs.
Fu Hanyu reminded: "Mrs. Fu, your medicine has not yet been drunk."
Gu Weiwei came back and sat down to drink the medicine. Then she went back to the room and looked at the cloakroom that had been turned over by herself.
After receiving a phone call, Fu Hanyu slowly walked upstairs and walked close to the cloakroom to bring people into his arms.
"I'm angry, Mrs. Fu?"
"Which ear did you hear me say regretting marriage?" Gu Weiwei snorted.
Fu Hanyu caught her hand holding the ring and looked up at the eye-catching ring on the slender white finger.
"I was wrong, Mrs. Fu."
In fact, after thinking about it, I realized that she should have thought at the time. If she was frank, she was not sure that he would not marry her, not her own.
But besides her, why did he ever think about who would like to marry and spend a lifetime?