That one sentence calmed her down instantly and turned into endless sweetness.
Gu Weiwei looked at the man sitting by the bedside with a smile. He was the man who always brought her happiness.
Seeing her expression, Fu Hanzheng leaned forward with one hand against the bed.
Gu Weiwei covered her face. "I have a cold, it is contagious."
Fu Hanzheng chuckled and kissed her right on the forehead.
"Take a good rest, I need to deal with some work in the study."
Gu Weiwei nodded, yawned and closed her eyes, ready to sleep.
Fu Hanzheng had just left the master bedroom when he saw Yuan Meng coming home.
Probably because she was not sure how much Fu Hanzheng knew about what happened on the way here, Yuan Meng threw a look at his face as she entered the room and asked with a relaxed tone, "Where are Weiwei and the children?"
"The children are at the old mansion, and Weiwei has taken some medicine and gone to bed," Fu Hanzheng said.