Chapter 1211
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Gu Weiwei was talking on the phone as he rushed to the dining room for the meal.
Fu Hancheng's tone softened when he heard that she had asked the servant to serve the meal.
"Where are the children?"
"They just fell asleep." Gu Weiwei said gently.
Hearing her words, Fu Hanzheng said.
"They are going to sleep in the afternoon, you should take a rest too."
After all, she had not slept well the night before because she had not allowed the children to stay by her side. She got up as soon as the sun rose.
"Got it, I will wait for you to come home." Gu Weiwei said with a gentle smile.
Fu Hancheng knew that she was having her meal, so he hung up.
In the afternoon, he finished work early and went home early.
Gu Weiwei was resting with the two children. He went back to the room to check on the mother and children. He did not want to disturb them, so he went upstairs to the study to deal with the unfinished work.
But the moment he turned around, he saw a picture on the wall. It was neither him nor her nor the two children in the picture.
It was Fu Shiyi in the picture, so it was not hard to guess who had put the picture up.
But who gave him the guts to hang his picture in their bedroom?
He took down the photo frame and brought it out of the room before handing it over to the servant.
"Throw this away later."
The servant took a look at it and said.
"This … seems to be left by Third Master."
"I know he left it." Fu Hancheng said.
If he had not left, she would have thrown away not only his picture, but also himself.
The servant did not dare to ask any more questions. She put the picture frame next to the dustbin in the kitchen, so that they could get rid of it together later.
Fu Hancheng did not want to disturb Gu Weiwei and the children, so he went upstairs to the study.
Half an hour later, Gu Weiwei woke up when she heard the children crying.
With the help of the nanny, she fed the two children and poured herself a glass of water in the living room. She looked out from the balcony and suddenly saw Fu Hancheng's car parked outside.
So she turned around and asked the servant who was preparing dinner in the kitchen.
"Is the children's father back?"
"Mr. Fu came back half an hour ago. He went to the study room when he saw that his wife and children were resting."
Gu Weiwei nodded thoughtfully. He brewed a cup of Darjeeling black tea in the kitchen and carried it upstairs.
Before she could knock on the door, Fu Hancheng heard footsteps and went to open the door.
"When did you wake up?"
"Not long," Gu Weiwei entered the room, put the tea on the table, and turned around. "Why didn't you call me when you came back?"
"I see that you're sleeping soundly, and I happen to have some work to do," Fu Hancheng said as he led her to the sofa to sit down. "The child is awake?"
"She woke up for a while, then fell asleep again," Gu Weiwei said helplessly.
During the first month of confinement, babies only slept and ate. When they woke up, they would only be awake for a few hours.
"So, Mrs. Fu, you finally have time to accompany your husband?" Fu Hancheng asked with a smile.
He remembered clearly that when she woke up early in the morning, she did not even look at him and went straight to the two children.
"You're so jealous. Are you jealous of your own son and daughter?" Gu Weiwei did not know whether to laugh or cry.
The children were not by her side the whole night, so she was a little anxious when she woke up in the morning and did not have time to care about him.
Fu Hancheng smiled but did not say anything. It was natural for him to be jealous.
After all, the woman who used to belong to him alone now had to be shared with the two children.
Moreover, they were taking up more of her time and thoughts.
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