Hidden Marriage Sweet Pampering: The Conglomerate’s Little Wife (My Hidden Wife is Sweet)

Chapter 19 Humans 2

“啪”, Fu Shiqin’s cell phone fell to the ground and looked at the person who spoke.

“Mu… Muwei?!”

Mu Wei, the hot-eyed monster, how could it be so beautiful, so cute? !

Gu Weiwei approached and gave him a mobile phone to hand over.

“The last time I was so anxious, I couldn’t wait to hear you call my father. I should always make up for it today.”

Fu Shiqin exaggeratedly pointed to the study, “My brother… my brother called me…”

After that, I took my mobile phone and broke into the study.

Gu Weiwei turned to the kitchen to see her own porridge. Previously, Fu Hanyu drove her out of Tianshui Villa.

Now that he is here again, it seems that there is no way to live here.

Fu Shiqin got into the study and was amazed at his major discoveries.

“Brother, have you recognized it?”

“That is the admiration, the one who dresses up like a monster in the house, and harasses your admiration every day.”

“It turns out that Su Yan is so beautiful. What did she think about her self-destruction?”

……

Fu Hanzhen can’t stand his noise, “What about medicine?”

Fu Shiqin was full of curiosity about his brother’s thoughts, regardless of his continued questioning.

“Brother, you can’t be surprised if you see the girl who is driving out of the house so beautiful? Don’t you regret it?”

Fu Hanyu’s face was as cold as usual, and asked.

“I ask you, medicine?”

When Fu Shiqin heard that his tone was wrong, he immediately grabbed a stomach and went out to find Gu Weiwei who cooked the kitchen.

“That… Is there a cold medicine or a stomach medicine here? Drinking it after drinking alcohol does not affect my brother.”

“No, they are all overdue.” Gu Weiwei is indifferent.

Fu Shiqin scratched his head. “Then you give my brother a glass of water, and I go out to buy medicine.”

After that, regardless of whether she agreed or not, the person has already left.

Gu Weiwei glanced at the direction of the study, reluctantly opened the refrigerator and took out the onion **** and white radish.

Cut the scallion, ginger, radish slices into the pot and add water to boil, boiled and put a bowl out for more than 20 minutes, and went to the study room and knocked on the door.

Fu Hanzheng closed his eyes against the back of the chair and heard the knock on the door.

“Come in.”

Gu Weiwei put the boiled water on the table. “This drink, the donkey will be better.”

Fu Hanyu snorted and opened his eyes, watching the girl clear and clear eyes for two seconds, and glanced at the steaming soup on the table.

“There is porridge cooked, if you want to eat it, then come out.” Gu Weiwei thought that after all, he lived in his place, or politely said.

Then, go out and fry two vegetarian dishes and prepare to open the meal.

Just put the rice on the table, the study door opened, and Fu Hanyu came out to the table and sat down.

Gu Weiwei: “…”

She is really just polite, and he is sure that he will not eat the food she made. He really wants to eat.

Back to the kitchen, a bowl of porridge was given to Fu Hanyu. After sitting down, I explained it.

“This is close to the school. Grandma Fu took me over. I will go to the house tomorrow and find it and move out as soon as possible.”

About the bowl of hot soup, soothing the body’s uncomfortable, Fu Hanzhen’s mood is slightly better.

“I don’t come over often, you can continue to live.”

“Oh.”

Both of them quietly ate, and they did not mention the night.

After eating a bowl of porridge, Fu Hanyu asked, “What do you use to change the paintings of Mr. Ming?”

At the beginning, he proposed numerous exchange conditions, and the old man refused to cut love. He finally told them that she had exchanged things with him.

“My grandfather left a game, the old man has the first half of the volume, has been looking for the next half.” Gu Weiwei said honestly.

Ming Zongyuan is a madman, but also a chess fan.

“What about the cake?”

Fu Hanyu sneaked a sneak peek at the black scorpion, and the cake would make the Wilsons react a lot.

“On the Internet, Mrs. Wilson likes to eat that kind of cake and she has made a pass.”

Gu Weiwei ducked the porridge in the bowl and was stared at the scalp by the sharp-eyed eyes.

Fu Hanyu nodded and seemed to believe her words.

“What do you want to do, what do you want?”

(End of this chapter)