Chapter 222
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Gu Weiwei was embarrassed and hurried to explain.
"What do you mean by driving? I'm literally talking about sleeping."
Anyway, he was so busy with work these days that he could not really come over.
Fu Hancheng checked the time. "Don't hang up, go to sleep."
He wanted her to rest but he was afraid that she would have nightmares again.
So if he did not hang up, he would be the first to know if she had nightmares again.
Gu Weiwei put the phone on speaker and placed it by the pillow.
"Aren't you going to sleep?"
Fu Hancheng sat down at the desk and chuckled.
"I can't fall asleep without you."
In the video call, Fu Shiqin, who was about to continue talking about work, was so angry that he was about to explode.
Fu Shiyi had hung up on him and turned off his phone, leaving him to suffer all the damage alone.
Gu Weiwei laughed dryly. "You are so good at flirting, how come you have been single for so many years?"
Fu Hancheng whispered as he read the files in his hands.
"Because I haven't met you yet."
"…" Gu Weiwei was so amused that she was speechless.
In the video call, Fu Shiqin looked at his brother who was sweet-talking him helplessly.
Ah, he missed his cold-blooded brother who loved work so much.
At least, he used to work overtime to torture him physically, but now he was torturing him physically and mentally.
It was not until four in the morning that Gu Weiwei finally fell asleep.
This time, he did not have any nightmares and slept until dawn.
When he woke up, he found that his phone was still on the line.
"Fu Hancheng?"
"You are awake?"
Gu Weiwei asked as he got out of bed.
"Did you not sleep at all last night?"
"I slept for a while, I just woke up."
Fu Hancheng lied. He did not sleep at all last night.
Gu Weiwei heard the assistant knocking at the door and lowered his voice.
"I am going to the airport, I am hanging up."
"Okay."
"And the poem you recited last night was very nice."
Gu Weiwei praised him and then hung up.
Fu Hancheng chuckled and turned to call his assistant, Xu Qian.
"Go to the bookstore today and buy a few poetry books and storybooks."
"Poetry collection? Storybook? "Xu Qian was a little confused.
"I want it in a foreign language," Fu Hancheng specifically instructed.
She didn't like Hua's ancient poetry. She thought it was hard to understand, so she preferred foreign literature.
"Uh … What is it for?"
Fu Hancheng said as he changed his clothes and prepared to go to work.
"Weiwei hasn't been sleeping well recently. I need to tell her a bedtime story."
"…"
Xu Qian, who was being showcased so early in the morning, couldn't help but complain in his heart.
How old is your girlfriend? Why does she need a bedtime story?
Should he buy "Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales" and "The Arabian Nights"?
…
Gu Weiwei hung up the phone and packed up his things. He was stunned when he saw the check he had thrown on the table last night.
She looked at the check for a long time and then tore it up and threw it into the toilet.
She didn't hate Gu Siting. After all, the Gu Family had raised her for more than twenty years. No matter what he had done, she had no right to hate him.
But Ling Yan had to pay for what she had done …
However, she was not powerful enough to fight against the Ling Family.
Especially now that Ling Yan had Gu Siting's protection.
She needed to speed up and gain a firm foothold in the film industry.
So that she could destroy Ling Yan's dream when she came back.
Unfortunately, she did not find anyone from the Yuan Family in Shengxi Town this time.
Gu Siting was still looking for her master, which meant that he had not died in the assassination last time.
If there was anyone she could trust in this world.
Then it could only be her master and Senior Sister.
She didn't know why Gu Siting was looking for her, but they wouldn't hide if their lives were not in danger.
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