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Chapter 2831

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Gu Weiwei staggered a bit when she bumped into him. He put down the cup and picked her up.

"What is it?"

The little girl threw her arms around his neck. "I miss Mama!"

Gu Weiwei held her for a while and felt that it was too much, so he sat down and kissed his daughter's forehead.

"Mama misses you too."

The little girl stayed in his arms for more than ten minutes and ran off to play with her two brothers when she had found enough comfort.

Gu Weiwei knew that Yuan Meng was going to laugh at her, so she braced herself and went into the living room.

"Laugh if you want."

Yuan Meng found it boring when she allowed her to laugh.

"There is nothing to laugh at, I have been there before and I understand."

She might not like this kind of thing.

But Fu Hancheng would definitely like it.

Gu Weiwei felt her forehead and changed the subject.

"Why didn't you go to the mansion?"

"He can take Nini there, I won't be there." Yuan Meng said as she crossed her legs in an unladylike manner.

There were elders at the Fu Family's mansion, so she had to pretend, no matter how indecent she was.

She had to go and greet them yesterday, but when it was not necessary, she did not want to go there every day.

After all, there were too many elders around and she would feel very uncomfortable with someone like her.

"Also, after your husband leaves, the two children will be left here. I don't care who will take care of them."

"Your son will take care of them, will you?" Gu Weiwei snorted with a chuckle.

Yuan Bao was the one taking care of her, not the child being taken care of by his mother.

Needless to say, it was Yuan Bao who was playing with Youyou and Tiantian, while she was playing with the phone and watching TV in the living room.

Yuan Meng asked as she chewed on the snacks impatiently.

"Do you have cigarettes at home?"

Gu Weiwei shook his head. "No, we never smoke. Also, you are taking care of the children, so why do you smoke?"

This person was so strange. She did not smoke when she was pregnant, but now she was addicted to smoking after giving birth.

Wouldn't it be better to take this opportunity to quit?

"Why don't you get someone to buy a bag for me? I won't smoke. I just want to smell it." Yuan Meng said pitifully.

It had been more than a year. She had endured too much.

Back then, he had bought it for more than a year for Yuan Bao, and now, he had endured it for more than a year for his younger daughter.

In the future, she would not give birth to any more children.

"You'd better bear with it." Gu Weiwei did not intend to indulge her to smell the smoke.

Yuan Meng scratched his head impatiently. He took a child's biscuit and used it as a cigarette. He glanced at Ji Cheng and asked.

"What about you? Did you enjoy the gift I gave you?"

Ji Cheng shook his head repeatedly. "No!"

"Don't waste my good intentions." Yuan Meng sighed regretfully.

Ji Cheng refused. "That thing is too strange."

She had hidden it the moment she brought it back. She didn't even dare to look at it again, let alone wear it for her little cousin to see.

Seeing her reaction, Yuan Meng concluded.

"You have never tried it before, right? You will know once you try it."

Gu Weiwei squinted at her and warned her with a low voice.

"Can you restrain yourself?"

"You are so strange. It is not a shameful thing. Why can't I say it?" Yuan Meng glanced at them and said, "We are both married women, not innocent girls."

"Forget it, let's go. We can't talk to this woman."

Gu Weiwei got up and asked Ji Cheng to find the three children.

"Why can't we talk?"

Yuan Meng pursed her lips. She grew up in Europe and could not understand the shyness of Hua people when it came to intimate matters.

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