Hearing her laughter, Fu Hanzheng raised her thin lips.
After waiting for two days, she finally took the initiative to call back.
Moreover, this is also the first time she has asked him for help.
"Then how do you want to sleep?"
Although he wanted to chat with her all night, she was already very tired after flying over in the middle of the night last night.
Early in the morning tomorrow, I have to fly to another city for a roadshow, so I have to rest.
Gu Weiwei lay down with her phone in hand and said with a chuckle.
"Keep reading your poems."
Although the poem is a bit crooked, it heals her mood at the moment.
Fu Hanzheng smiled lowly, approached the window and looked at the boundless night outside, and continued to read Shakespeare's sonnets, his low and gentle voice echoed in the silent study...
In the computer video on the desk, Fu Shiqin, who was still waiting for him to come back to handle his work, just wanted to flip the desk.
He was so busy reporting to him.
As a result, he ran while reciting love poems and coaxed his girlfriend to sleep.
Halfway across the world, I also have to stuff him with dog food.
However, the two people on the sweet call completely forgot his existence.
Fu Shiqin couldn't bear it any longer, and a life-threatening serial call woke up Fu Shiyi, who was also far away in Shengxi City.
"Damn, I haven't slept for two days. What are you calling in the middle of the night?"
As soon as Fu Shiyi connected, he said angrily.
"What do you sleep for, 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 poems.
As soon as Fu Shiyi heard his brother's tone, he guessed that he was talking to Mu Weiwei in the next room.
So, proudly said.
"Fu Xiaoer, thank me, if it wasn't for my clever strategy, you wouldn't be able to eat such fresh dog food."
Tsk tsk, he lived for more than 20 years before he realized that his brother even knew about love poetry.
It's a pity, I can only hear his brother's voice, not what Mu Weiwei is saying, this dog food is still not good enough.
In the room across the wall from him, Gu Weiwei was holding her mobile phone, and the corners of her brows and eyes were full of smiles.
It must be because Fu Hanzheng has always given her too many sweet pets.
So she clearly told her rationally that this man was dangerous.
However, in this sad and frightening night.
She couldn't help but wanted to steal a bite of candy from him to dispel the bitterness and sadness in her heart.
After Fu Hanzheng finished reading the three songs, it was already past three in the morning.
"Can't sleep yet?"
Recently, I will take time to read a few more poetry collections, or storybooks or something.
Otherwise, if she suffers from insomnia again, he really can't coax her to sleep.
"A little sleepy." Gu Weiwei said.
Although I still can't sleep, I feel better.
"If you have another nightmare, call me." Fu Hanzheng instructed.
Before she had nightmares, he had asked He Chi.
He Chi said that maybe because she had a car accident before and an accident at home, she had a shadow in her heart.
Usually nothing unusual, the subconscious will affect her dreams in the sleep state, and she will have such nightmares.
Gu Weiwei laughed, "If I call you again, you can't come to sleep with me."
"So, you want me to go to sleep with you?" Fu Hanzheng asked again.
In the computer, Fu Shiqin, who was waiting for him to come back to work on video, spit out a sip of coffee.
Mu Weiwei, what are you talking about with my brother? !
Fortunately, he has been dispatched to Africa.
Otherwise, his brother must have left him a bunch of work now, and flew to sleep with him.