Gu Weiwei's long eyelashes drooped, hiding the gloom that flashed under her eyes.

"Why, because her surname is Gu?"

Fu Hanzheng held her with one hand, lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

"Because what I like is you, and it will only be you."

Gu Weiwei stretched out her arms around his neck and leaned on his shoulder to look at the window behind him.

The question that had been lingering in my heart countless times hit me again.

Fu Hanzheng, if I were Gu Weiwei, would you still like me so much?

No matter who I am, will you like me so much?

Fu Hanzheng put down the document and took away the hand around his neck.

"What's wrong?"

Gu Weiwei raised her head slightly, and kissed her thin lips with her cherry lips.

"I'm leaving tomorrow morning, and you still have to work?"

"One more point."

Fu Hanzheng smiled, picked up the document again, and prepared to end the work as soon as possible.

Gu Weiwei wrenched his face to look at herself, "Work is important, am I important?" ”

Fu Hanzheng reluctantly put down the papers, picked him up and left the study.

"Of course you're important."

However, such a rare initiative will always have more serious consequences.

Within two hours of returning to her room, she was eager to kick him back to her study to work.

In the middle of the night, Fu Hanzheng sent her to the bathroom to take a shower, and then rushed to the study to finish the rest of the work.

As soon as the work was over, Raymond called.

"The Gu family doesn't seem to have reacted to Carlance's pursuit."

Fu Hanzheng was silent for a moment, "Nothing unusual at all?" ”

"No, if it's not that they've erased all the evidence, it's that Gu Weiwei's death really has nothing to do with them." Raymond said.

Fu Hanzheng was silent for a while with a solemn expression, according to what Yuan Shuo said to Weiwei, it could not have nothing to do with the Gu family.

"Have you found the Ling family?"

After the person died, the heart was transplanted to Ling Yan, maybe there was something wrong with it.

"They should have already started to investigate, so it's inconvenient for us to interfere." Raymond said.

Fu Hanzheng: "Just keep an eye on the progress." ”

"By the way, there is one more thing...... Raymond stopped Fu Hanzheng, who was about to hang up the phone, and said with some amusement, "Second young and third young, and Doctor He, I met sneakily today." ”

Fu Hanzheng frowned, "Got it." ”

They meet sneakily, and nine times out of ten, it's all about him.

Sure enough, I've been too idle lately.

He hung up the phone and went back to the bedroom, Gu Weiwei had already finished taking a shower and fell asleep on the bed.

He habitually hugged the person in his arms, looked down at the girl's quiet sleeping face, and sighed faintly.

"Weiwei, what the hell are you still suspicious?"

The only thing he liked in his eyes was her from beginning to end, but she always seemed to be unsure that he really liked her.

Even if he has said countless times that he loves only her.

Even, they are already ready to get married.

She always seemed to suspect that his feelings for her were not deep and firm enough.

Early in the morning, the alarm went off twice, and Gu Weiwei lazily turned over, reached out and hugged his waist and lay in his arms.

"What time is it?"

"If you don't get up again, you won't be able to catch the plane." Fu Hanzheng reminded.

Gu Weiwei sighed distressedly, got up, washed and changed her clothes, had a simple breakfast and got into his car, and Fu Hanzheng took her to the airport.

Qiao Lin received the call and came directly to the parking lot to pick up people.

As soon as he took the luggage, he walked a few steps when he heard the artist who walked behind him scream.

"Uncle Fu!"

When he turned his head, he saw his artist facing Fu Hanzheng, who was about to get into the car, and put his hands on the top of his head with a big love.

Early in the morning, is it appropriate to be so sloppy?