Fu Hanzheng heard her laughter, and his thin lips also raised.

After waiting for two days, she finally took the initiative to call back.

Moreover, it was also the first time she asked him for help.

"Then what do you have to do to sleep?"

Although he wanted to talk to her all night, she was tired from flying over in the middle of the night last night.

Early tomorrow morning, I have to fly to another city for a roadshow to promote, and I can't help but rest.

Gu Weiwei lay down with her mobile phone and said with a chuckle.

"Keep reading your poems."

Although the poem is a little crooked, it soothes her mood very well.

Fu Hanzheng chuckled, approached the window and looked at the boundless night outside, and continued to read Shakespeare's sonnets, his low and gentle voice echoing in the silent study......

In the computer video of the desk, Fu Shiqin, who was still waiting for him to come back to deal with work, just wanted to lift the table.

He's busy to death, reporting to him.

As a result, he ran while reciting love poems and coaxing his girlfriend to sleep.

Halfway around the world, I also have to stuff him with a handful of dog food.

However, the two people who had a sweet call, completely forgot about his existence.

Fu Shiqin couldn't bear it anymore, and woke up Fu Shiyi, who was also far away in Shengxi City, with a fatal serial ca.

"I'm going to die, I haven't slept for two days, what are you calling in the middle of the night?"

As soon as Fu Shiyi got through, he said angrily.

"Sleep what you sleep, get up and eat dog food!"

Fu Shiqin put his mobile phone hands-free, put it in front of the computer, and connected to live broadcast his brother's love poem.

As soon as Fu Shiyi heard his brother's tone, he guessed that he was talking to Mu Weiwei in the next room.

So, said proudly.

"Fu Xiaoer, thank me, if it weren't for my clever plan, you wouldn't have been able to eat such fresh dog food."

Tut-tut, he lived for more than 20 years before he knew that his brother still knew about love poetry.

It's a pity that I can only hear his brother's voice, and I can't hear what Mu Weiwei is saying, this dog food is still not mellow enough.

In the room across the wall from him, Gu Weiwei was holding her mobile phone, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were soaked with smiles.

It must be because Fu Hanzheng has always given her too many sweet pets.

So Ming Ming told her that this man was dangerous.

However, in this sad and frightened night.

She couldn't help it, and wanted to steal a mouthful of candy from him to dispel the bitterness and sadness in her heart.

Fu Hanzheng finished reading the three songs, and saw that it was already more than three o'clock in the morning.

"Still can't sleep?"

Recently, I'm going to take time to read a few more poetry books, or storybooks.

Otherwise, if she has insomnia again, he really can't sleep.

"I'm a little sleepy." Gu Weiwei said.

Although I still can't sleep, I'm in a much better mood.

"If you have another nightmare, call me." Fu Hanzheng instructed.

Before she had nightmares, he had asked He Chi.

He Chi said that it may be because she had a car accident before and there was an accident in her family, so she had a shadow in her heart.

Usually there is nothing unusual, but the subconscious mind in the sleep state affects her dreams, so she will have nightmares like that.

Gu Weiwei smiled, "Call you again, you can't come to sleep with me." ”

"So, you want me to go over and sleep with you?" Fu Hanzheng asked rhetorically.

In the computer, Fu Shiqin, who was waiting for him to come back to deal with his work, squirted out a sip of coffee.

Mu Weiwei, what the hell are you talking to my brother?!

Fortunately, he has been sent to Africa.

Otherwise, his brother would have thrown him a bunch of work right now and went to sleep with him.

d will come