Hidden Marriage Sweet Pampering: The Conglomerate’s Little Wife

Chapter 61: Gao Leng was cool for a while, and chased his wife's crematorium

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As soon as Fu Shiqin walked into the living room, he saw two people in the kitchen, dumbfounded there with a ghostly expression.

He saw his own brother, who was in the company two hours ago, and was still as cold as hell, and the company's executives abused him and the whole company to the point of crying. Now he is... washing the dishes.

From head to toe, the whole person is rippling with the gentleness of the spring breeze in March, it's almost... like two brothers.

And the most terrible thing is that the two of them are still wearing lovers' aprons.

His brother's apron is gray, and on his chest is a cute pink rabbit.

Mu Weiwei was wearing a pink apron with a gray rabbit on her chest.

"This... what's the situation?" Fu Shiqin couldn't believe his eyes.

"Your brother is chasing Wei Wei?" Mrs. Fu asked in a low voice.

Fu Shiqin nodded, blind people could see that he was chasing Wei Wei

But if I knew today, why was it in the first place

At the beginning, I hated others, but now I turn around and chase after them.

Gao Leng was cool for a while, chasing his wife in the crematorium, talking about someone like his brother.

At noon, I asked him if he was angry because of Mu Weiwei, and he said no with a stern expression.

As a result, after a phone call, Pidianpidian came back.

Before, why didn't he realize that his brother still had a sullen heart.

In the kitchen, Gu Weiwei was cooking, and Fu Hanzheng cooperated with the plate to serve the vegetables.

His eyes were always fixed on the busy girl, and the usual cold black eyes were filled with cold light, overflowing with a sweet smile and a deep desire for exclusiveness.

He thought, he could be sure, this girl... he was going to make it.

Dinner came to the table quickly. Most of the dishes were prepared by Gu Weiwei and Fu Hanzheng.

Fu Shiqin couldn't wait to taste the coveted seafood rice, the rice soaked in the soup was salty and delicious, it was so delicious that he cried.

He was eating happily, and his brother Long happily gave him a shrimp and another for Mrs. Fu.

Fu Shiqin looked up in flattery, and ate at the same table with his brother for more than ten or twenty years. This was the first time.

When he was moved to tears by this brotherhood, he saw his own brother carefully peeling the shrimp shells and shelling the clams and scallops.

And then... I gave it all to Gu Weiwei, and it was almost impossible to feed it directly into the mouth.

Gu Weiwei received a large plate of seafood, and politely returned a few pieces of mussels in return.

"You eat it yourself, you don't have to peel it for me."

Grandma Fu saw it in her eyes and was happy in her heart.

He, the eldest grandson with a cold temperament, finally knew that he was enlightened.

A few people were eating when Fu Hanzheng's cell phone rang in the living room, so he got up and answered the phone. After receiving the call, his genial color instantly returned to his usual sternness and seriousness.

"The company is not obligated to help a staff member handle personal affairs."

"Manager Meng is just a company employee and has no personal relationship with me. Don't misunderstand me, and don't do anything to make other people misunderstand."

Mu Weiwei glanced at the sound, and from what he said, he had already guessed that it was Mrs. Fu's call, and he should have arranged for him to deal with the matter between Meng Ruya and the others and MG.

However, Meng Ruya had told her before that Fu Hanzheng helped her and the Meng family solve a lot of troubles, and would never reject her.

What's going on today, Mrs. Fu's own mother said, but he stopped doing it.

Fu Hanzheng noticed her gaze, looked at her sideways and said.

"Well, when the time comes, I'll let you all meet."

When Fu Shiqin heard this, he couldn't help but look at Gu Weiwei opposite.

This means that the time has come to bring her back and show them to them.

I just said that I don't want others to misunderstand, it seems that I don't want her to misunderstand.

Fu Hanzheng hung up the phone, came back, sat down, and asked casually.

"You had a conflict with the Meng family that day?"

"Well, I had a fight and broke Mrs. Meng's brand-name bag. I wanted to pay for it, but the MG customer service said that it was not officially sold by them, but a private design after Martin Green signed the contract with the Gu family, so there may I have to claim compensation from Madam Meng..." Gu Weiwei said calmly.

"No loss?" Fu Hanzheng asked.

"How is it possible, I'm not someone who is willing to suffer." Gu Weiwei smiled brightly and said proudly.

Fu Hanzheng nodded lightly, "That's good."

Fu Shiqin looked at his own brother with a haha.

Yes, as long as she doesn't suffer, it doesn't matter how miserable others are.