My Hidden Wife is Sweet

Chapter 1591 - A Verb

Chapter 1591: A Verb

After the conversation with Lei Meng, Fu Hanzheng sat in the study and started to think over the information about the Gu Family, so as to figure out what Gu Siting was up to.

Actually, he knew pretty well that Gu Siting was aiming for Weiwei.

But how he was going to achieve it was what he was most concerned about.

She had been with the Gu Family for more than twenty years, but Gu Siting had killed her.

He had lost the right to love her, but he still wanted her to return to the Gu Family and to his side.

Maybe Gu Siting did love her, but he was also possessive and unconvinced. She, who had grown up in the Gu Family, ended up marrying him, his worst enemy.

That was why he tried so hard to steal her away from him, even if he knew that she no longer loved him and that she would not be happy.

After hearing the news from Lei Meng, he called Lei Ning.

“If Madam and the children are out these days, you must go with them.”

Gu Siting had been keeping an eye out on the security here, and he was probably going to do something soon.

Yuan Meng promised to return this month but she was not back yet.

“Yes, Boss,” Lei Ning answered firmly.

After instructing the security of the villa area, Fu Hanzheng continued with his work. After two international video meetings, it was already midnight.

Gu Weiwei had just woken up and found no one on the other side of the bed, so she put on her robe and went upstairs to the study.

Fu Hanzheng had just finished the last video meeting and was massaging his eyebrows out of tiredness. He sighed deeply when he thought of the weird behavior of the Gu Family.

Gu Weiwei pushed open the door and saw him leaning against the chair and sighing tiredly.

“What is it? Trouble in business?”

Fu Hanzheng came back to himself and asked his sweet wife, “Why are you still awake?”

“I’m up now.” Gu Weiwei approached him and massaged his shoulders. “Trouble at work?”

“Not really.” Fu Hanzheng smiled.

“Unfortunately, I am not talented in business, so I can’t help you much,” Gu Weiwei said helplessly.

Fu Hanzheng took hold of her hands and sat her down in his arms.

“Mrs. Fu, of course you can help.”

“Really?” Gu Weiwei raised her eyebrows and asked seriously, “What is it?”

“Something that only you can do,” Fu Hanzheng said as he placed her hands over his belt.

Gu Weiwei flushed and punched his chest.

“What are you thinking about? I’m going back to sleep.”

“That is a verb, right?”

Fu Hanzheng countered with what she had said to him before.

“Noun!” Gu Weiwei said and was about to leave.

Fu Hanzheng picked her up and left the study as he said, “Why do I remember that it is a verb?”

“That is just a term.” Gu Weiwei insisted, flushing.

Fu Hanzheng thought for a while, went into the master bedroom, kicked the door closed and placed her on the bed.

“Then let’s see if it is a verb or a noun.”

In one night, the man proved to her in a shameless way that ‘sleep’ was a verb.

Gu Weiwei nestled herself in his arms, feeling that she was never going to be able to fall asleep again.

With the girl in his arms, Fu Hanzheng lowered his head and kissed her shoulders as he mumbled, “Weiwei, I love you.”

Gu Weiwei nodded sleepily and mumbled, “I know, I know…”