Hidden Marriage Sweet Pampering: The Conglomerate’s Little Wife (My Hidden Wife is Sweet)

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Because of the last mock exam, the math results were really terrible.

After dinner, Gu Weiwei took out the college entrance examination math simulation booklet early and began to work hard.

Although she is confident in the professional examination of the film school, her performance in the cultural class is not at all.

In particular, Mu Weiwei had taken too long a vacation and had already missed too many classes.

There is no need to worry about English at all. Chinese has recently made up for the lack of ancient poetry and prose, and the serious reading and review of other subjects has also improved a lot.

Only mathematics can only rely on Fu Hanzheng recently to make up for her.

She was struggling to solve the problem, and Fu Hanzheng was standing by the window wearing a headset, talking with a partner company in the United States.

The tall floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the handsome and tall figure of the man, and the low and elegant male voice echoed in the quiet study room.

Fu Hanzheng saw from the reflection in the window that she was looking here, turned around and asked softly.

"It bothered you?"

Gu Weiwei shook her head, bowed her head awkwardly and continued to do the question, she didn't know what her eyes were on him.

Fu Hanzheng's thin lips curled into a smile, he took a sip of his whiskey and continued talking on the phone.

Gu Weiwei did the question for a while and felt more and more uncomfortable in her stomach.

So, I quietly went out of the study and went to the bathroom, only to find that my aunt, who had been late for coming, finally came.

However, since I moved here, I haven't come and bought my aunt's towel. Now I can only go out and buy it.

After Fu Hanzheng finished the phone call, she came out and saw her changing shoes at the door, looking like she was ready to go out.

"It's so late, where are you going?"

Gu Weiwei took the umbrella and said, "I'm going out to buy something and I'll be back soon."

"It's still raining outside. What do you want Aunt Wang to buy for you tomorrow?" Fu Hanzheng's face was grim.

"I... I can't wait for tomorrow." Gu Weiwei insisted.

Fu Hanzheng looked at her with one hand covering her lower abdomen, her face turned pale, and guessed what she was going to buy.

"I'll go, you stay at home."

You go? !

Gu Weiwei was stunned for a while, it was really hard to imagine the picture of him, the big president, going down to buy this kind of thing.

"I'd better go by myself. Buying this kind of thing is really... It's too detrimental to your image."

Fu Hanzheng picked up the person, sent her to the living room sofa to sit, turned around and went to the kitchen to warm her up a glass of milk before leaving the door.

Gu Weiwei held the cup and waited for him to come back with a complicated mood.

The sweet hot milk dissipated some physical discomfort, and the mood was inexplicably a little... warm and sweet.

After half an hour, Fu Hanzheng came back with a big bag.

"Why... bought so many things?"

He not only bought back his aunt's towel, but also the painkillers, ginger brown sugar, and warm palace stickers.

Is this really a man who has never been in love?

If you can take care of girls like this, you can be elected as a model boyfriend.

"I called He Chi and he said it was useful." Fu Hanzheng said calmly.

She pursed her lips and went to the bathroom with her things, but her emotions were ups and downs.

In the past, the sick Gu Siting would also accompany her to take care of her, but she was not in this mood now.

After a while, when she came out again, Fu Hanzheng had soaked her in brown sugar water and took her math book to the living room.

"There are many?

"One unit." Gu Weiwei said, ready to take over and continue to work.

"I'll explain it to you, just watch from the side." Fu Hanzheng said.

He could see that as long as she explained the knowledge points to her once, she would not make a second mistake, and her memory was very good.

Gu Weiwei nodded, sat down beside him, and listened intently.

Before Fu Hanzheng finished speaking, his left arm was suddenly hit by something.

Looking sideways, the girl who was sitting on the side listening to the lecture had already fallen asleep with her head tilted on top of him.

He put down the pen, carefully picked up the girl, and took it to the door of her room for a moment.

Then, he turned around and carried him back to his room.

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