With a "snap", Fu Shiqin's mobile phone fell to the ground, and he looked at the person who spoke like a ghost.

"Mu ...... Mu Weiwei?! ”

Mu Weiwei's spicy-eyed monster, how could it be so beautiful and cute?!

Gu Weiwei approached, picked up the phone for him and handed it over.

"I was in a hurry last time, and I didn't have time to hear you call Dad, so I should make up for it today."

Fu Shiqin pointed to the study exaggeratedly, "My brother...... My brother called me......"

After speaking, he took back his mobile phone and rushed into the study.

Gu Weiwei turned her head and went to the kitchen to look at the porridge she cooked, Fu Hanzheng had kicked her out of Tianshui Villa before.

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

Fu Shiqin went into the study and told in amazement about his major discovery.

"Brother, do you recognize it?"

"That's Mu Weiwei, the Mu Weiwei who dresses like a demon in our house and harasses you every day."

"It turns out that she is so beautiful without makeup, what did she think about being so self-destructive before?"

……

Fu Hanzheng couldn't stand his noise, "What about the medicine?" ”

Fu Shiqin was full of curiosity about his brother's thoughts, and continued to ask regardless of it.

"Brother, aren't you surprised to see that the girl you kicked out of the house is so beautiful? Don't regret it at all? ”

Fu Hanzheng's face was as cold as usual, and he asked rhetorically.

"I ask you, what about the medicine?"

As soon as Fu Shiqin heard that his tone was wrong, he immediately held back his words and went out to find Gu Weiwei, who was stir-frying in the kitchen.

"That...... Is there cold medicine or stomach medicine here, it doesn't affect you after drinking alcohol, my brother is sick. ”

"No, it's all expired and thrown away." Gu Weiwei was indifferent.

Fu Shiqin scratched his head, "Then you pour my brother a glass of water, and I'll go out to buy medicine." ”

After saying that, it doesn't matter if she agrees or not, the person has already left.

Gu Weiwei glanced in the direction of the study, reluctantly opened the refrigerator and took out green onions, ginger and white radish.

Cut the green onions, ginger slices, and radish slices into the pot and boil them with water, boiled for more than 20 minutes, put a bowl out, took them to the outside of the study and knocked on the door.

Fu Hanzheng was leaning against the back of the chair with his eyes closed when he heard a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Gu Weiwei put the boiled water on the table, "If you drink this, your throat will feel better." ”

Fu Hanzheng opened his eyes when he heard the sound, looked at the girl's clear and clear eyes and was stunned for two seconds, and glanced at the steaming soup on the table.

"There is porridge cooked, if you want to eat it, come out." Gu Weiwei thought that after all, she lived in his place, so she said politely.

Then, I went out and fried two vegetarian dishes and was ready to eat.

As soon as the meal was brought to the table, the study door opened, and Fu Hanzheng came out to the dining table and sat down.

Gu Weiwei: "......"

She was really just polite, calculating that he wouldn't eat her cooking, and he really came to eat.

I went back to the kitchen and brought a new bowl of porridge to Fu Hanzheng, and explained after sitting down.

"This is close to the school, Grandma Fu brought me here, I ...... Go look for a house tomorrow and move out as soon as you find it. ”

About that bowl of hot soup in the stomach, soothing the discomfort of the body, Fu Hanzheng's mood was slightly better.

"I don't come here often, you can continue to stay."

"Oh."

Both of them ate in silence, and neither tacitly did not mention the events of that night.

Fu Hanzheng finished eating a bowl of porridge and asked, "What did you use to exchange for Mr. Ming's painting?" ”

At the beginning, he proposed countless exchange conditions, but Ming Lao refused to cut his love, and finally told them that she exchanged things with him.

"A chess game left by my grandfather, Ming Lao has the first half of the volume in his hand, and he has been looking for the second half of the volume." Gu Weiwei said honestly.

Ming Zongyuan is a painting idiot, and even more a chess idiot.

"What about the cake?"

Fu Hanzheng's deep dark eyes sharpened a little, and the cake made the Wilson couple react greatly.

"I looked it up on the Internet, and Mrs. Wilson likes to eat that kind of cake, so I made one and brought it over."

Gu Weiwei lowered her head and stirred the porridge in the bowl, and her scalp was numb from the sharp eyes like a knife.

Fu Hanzheng nodded, as if believing her words.

"What do you want when you do this?"