Splendid Rebirth: Good Morning Mrs. Fu

At the beginning, no one in the Fu family objected, but no one liked Gu Ninghuan, who was extremely bad.

But back then, Mother Fu felt that Gu Ninghuan didn't need to be liked by anyone in the Fu family.

As long as her existence can make Xibuka happy, that's enough.

But now, when Mother Fu re-examined Gu Ninghuan in front of her again, she began to realize that Gu Ninghuan was not so useless.

Okay, then you go in. Fu's mother let go and let Gu Ninghuan go in.

Gu Ninghuan bid farewell to Fu's mother politely, and walked into the CEO's office.

She pushed open the door, and the first thing she saw was the minimalist office design.

Fu Xishen never liked complicated decorations, she knew this well.

She stood in front of Fu Xishen, looking at him sitting behind the desk.

For a moment, she didn't know what to say. She had obviously rehearsed the words in her heart thousands of times, but when she came in front of Fu Xishen, she suddenly couldn't speak.

What's wrong? Fu Xishen raised his eyes and saw Gu Ninghuan standing there, and asked in a low voice.

Gu Ninghuan lowered his eyes: I know about Meng Jingwen's paternity test.

I will prove that her child is not mine. The man's voice was calm, without any guilt.

Gu Ninghuan actually wanted to ask Fu Xishen if the child in Meng Jingwen's womb really wasn't Fu Xishen's.

So who is the one who can tamper with the paternity test led by Fu's mother.

This time the physical examination was arranged by Fu's mother herself. With Fu's ability, the possibility of the doctor being bribed by Meng Jingwen can be almost ruled out.

But there were thousands of words of inquiries, but in the end they only turned into a sigh.

I see, then I'll go back first. Gu Ninghuan still didn't say what he questioned.

Probably because she didn't want to get in touch with the bloody truth in advance.

After Gu Ninghuan finished speaking, he didn't hear Fu Xishen's reply, so he took it as his acquiescence.

She turned around and took a step. Her soft waist was grabbed by someone. Before she could react, her back crashed into a familiar and cold embrace.

Fu Xishen's resolute chin sank into Gu Ninghuan's soft hair, and he did not speak a delicate kiss on Gu Ninghuan's cheek.

But just when his thin lips were about to touch Gu Ninghuan's ruddy lips, she turned her head away.

When she realized what she was doing, even Gu Ninghuan was stunned for a moment.

The reaction of her body surprised even herself.

Gu Ninghuan stretched out his hand and pushed Fu Xishen away in embarrassment, opened the distance between the two, and walked out without even looking back.

The matter of Meng Jingwen's child was not investigated for a day, and it was a thorn in Gu Ning's heart.

She walked out of Fu's company, but did not go home.

After going back, she must meet Mama Li, but she really didn't know how to face her.

She knew that Li Ma was following Fu's mother's orders, and Li Ma was originally from the Fu family.

She didn't do anything wrong, but Mama Li suppressed the paternity test without telling Gu Ninghuan.

But it still made her feel unhappy. Why did she feel like she was fooled like a fool? Does she look so easy to deceive?

Gu Ninghuan sneered.

Since he couldn't go home, he could only go to Song Ci.

Song Ci pushed open the door of the box and saw Gu Ninghuan drinking by himself.

She stepped forward and threw the leather bag in her hand aside, stretched out her hand and slapped the table suddenly:

Gu Ninghuan, now that the results of the paternity test have come out, what you should do is not to drink here, but to copy the guy and fight with Meng Jingwen!

Song Ci knew everything on the phone, and almost kept his anger down all the way.

Gu Ninghuan poured another glass of wine into his glass, picked up the glass and drank it in one gulp.

The mellow wine flows into the body from the throat with a hot taste.

The uncomfortable burning sensation unexpectedly made Gu Ninghuan feel happy.

Who do you think Mrs. Fu is? Will she allow me to attack Meng Jingwen? I'm afraid Meng Jingwen has already been well protected by Mrs. Fu. Thinking of this, Gu Ninghuan's hands slowly tightened.

If only Meng Jingwen wasn't pregnant, she would have dealt with her 800 times when she provoked her.

Well, it's really hard to solve this matter. A century-old rich family like Mr. Fu really attaches great importance to children. No matter how annoying Meng Jingwen is, she still has a lot of people in her belly. As long as her child is determined to belong to Fu Xishen, she will become the most valued person in the Fu family, bar none. Song Ci took a wine glass and picked up a bottle

Open the high-strength wine and pour it into the glass.

Gu Ninghuan didn't answer, but kept pouring wine into his glass.

Two hours later, when Su Muzhe received a text message from Gu Ninghuan, he opened the door of the box.

What I saw was Song Ci hugging the chair, muttering something with a flushed face.

Gu Ninghuan looked normal, she stretched out her hand to support her chin and looked at Su Muzhe lazily: I'm drunk, I can't drive, Song Ci is drunk, you send her back to Song's house.

Then what should you do? Su Muzhe picked up Song Ci and looked at Gu Ninghuan with some worry.

Gu Ning smiled happily: I have already called the maid to pick me up, I'm fine, you can send Meng Jingwen back first.

Su Muzhe looked at Gu Ninghuan in good spirits and spoke clearly.

She was not as drunk and unconscious as Meng Jingwen in her arms.

Besides, this is also a hotel with one of the highest safety factors in Kyoto, so there shouldn't be any problems.

Only then did Meng Jingwen, who had been tossing in her arms, leave.

Gu Ninghuan waited until Su Mu covered it up, then let go of the hand supporting his chin, and lay down on the table, everything he saw was a phantom.

She blinked slowly, why the maid hasn't come yet, she was so dizzy that she wanted to sleep.

When Fu Xishen came home, he saw the maid walking out with Gu Ninghuan's spare car key in her hand.

He frowned slightly: Where are you going?

Young Madam said she couldn't drive when she was drunk, and asked me to pick her up.

When the maid saw Fu Xishen, she held her breath and stared at the somewhat nervous answer.

Fu Xishen hummed, but her heart sank slightly. Is she drunk?

Is it because of Meng Jingwen?

Thinking of this, Fu Xishen's expression turned pale.

The maid drove to the hotel and immediately walked to the box where Gu Ninghuan was. She stretched out her hand and opened the door to see Gu Ninghuan lying on the table, unconsciously drawing circles on the table with her fingers.

The bright light fell on Gu Ninghuan's fair face, clearly illuminating her long and curly eyelashes.

Young madam, I'm here to pick you up, and the young master is here too! The maid was slightly relieved to see the young madam like this.

Seeing the young lady's normal appearance, she probably didn't drink much.

Unexpectedly, not long after she breathed a sigh of relief, she saw Gu Ning Huan sit up straight with a squeak, picked up the wine bottle and threw it heavily on the ground: Who told Fu Xishen to come, let him go! Tight Fu Xishen, who followed into the box, heard these words, his eyes darkened gradually.