Chapter 365
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Gu Weiwei's face turned slightly red and her bright eyes became dizzy because of the passion.
The man's gentle kiss, as well as the gentleness of his skin, made her obsessed.
"… Ouch."
Until the familiar swelling pain made her take a small breath.
Although it was not the first time they had done it, she still found it hard to take in his size, even if she had done enough foreplay.
Fu Hancheng was sweating profusely and was breathing heavily as he leaned against her forehead and gazed passionately into her eyes, consoling her patiently.
As the first step was overcome, the man's deep panting and sweet moans echoed in the silent bedroom.
Due to Fu Hancheng, Gu Weiwei inevitably got up late in the morning.
Qiao Lin arrived at the hotel on the morning flight and after a couple of hours of napping, he waited for her to come downstairs in the lobby.
But an hour had passed and she was still nowhere to be seen.
Xu gazed at Qiao Lin's swollen eyes in astonishment. "Brother Qiao Lin, what happened to your eyes?"
"Allergies." Qiao Lin lifted his sunglasses, blocking his eyes.
"What is Weiwei doing? She is never late. Should we go upstairs and check on her, to see if she is alright?"
Assistant Little Xu looked at the time and muttered worriedly.
"No, she is coming down soon." Qiao Lin snorted with an expressionless face.
What if Boss was here? He was not going to be fed with their love.
Having said the words, he received the call from the crew, urging them to do the makeup.
Qiao Lin threw an impatient look at the elevator – Fu Shiyi had said that she was coming the night before, was she really here?
After two calls from the crew, he had to call his girl to ask about it.
But when the call went through, it was not Mu Weiwei's voice that answered the call.
Instead, it was a man's voice that sounded low and magnetic.
"Hang on, she is coming down in 15 minutes."
Qiao Lin. "…"
He did not want to be fed with their love. He had only made a phone call and his heart had been stabbed.
So Boss was still here? Of course, he spent the night with her.
As for why he woke up late, there was no need to think about it to know the reason.
He was just about to hang up when he heard his artist's voice on the other end of the phone.
"Fu Hancheng, where's my script? Where did you throw it?"
Her voice was not as gentle and light as it had been in front of them. Instead, it was soft and coquettish.
Qiao Lin hung up the phone with tears streaming down his face. He really couldn't work as an agent anymore.
Upstairs in the suite, Fu Hancheng hung up the phone. He found the script under the pillow on the sofa and handed it to her.
Gu Weiwei stuffed his cell phone and script into his bag and quickly opened the door to go downstairs.
"Weiwei!" Fu Hancheng stopped her and reminded her. "You forgot to give me a morning kiss."
Gu Weiwei gritted his teeth and glared at her. "What are you kissing me for? You made me late by an hour!"
After that, she rushed out of the door and ran to the elevator. She hurried downstairs to meet up with her agent, Qiao Lin, and her assistant.
The three of them met up and rushed into the car without saying a word to each other.
Gu Weiwei got into the car and sized up Qiao Lin discreetly.
"Well … were you injured last night?"
"No external injuries but internal injuries." Qiao Lin snorted with his sunglasses on.
It wasn't easy for him to calm down a little, but the phone call just now stabbed him in the heart again. His Prince Charming was taken away by this little girl just like that.
Gu Weiwei touched his nose guiltily. He knew that he was referring to her relationship with Fu Hancheng, so he consoled him.
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