My Hidden Wife is Sweet

Meng Ruya talked for a long time but did not hear her reply. She thought that she had provoked her.

"Mu Weiwei, you better work hard at being an actress, don't ever think about him belonging to you."

"I won't, but I hope you succeed." Gu Weiwei was not in the mood to be disturbed, so she hung up and switched off her phone.

She had thought that it was a call from the studio or the crew, but it turned out to be from Meng Ruya.

She had blocked her account and now she was mocking her by using another account.

It was as if she and Fu Hanzheng would marry after they divorced.

Seeing her hanging up and switching off the phone, Fu Hanzheng asked in surprise, "Who is it?"

"One of your admirers. She called me to congratulate me because she heard that we were divorced," Gu Weiwei said.

Fu Hanzheng looked cold and checked the time on his watch.

"It is getting late, let's go home for breakfast?"

Gu Weiwei nodded and turned back the way she came. When she was about to go ashore, she sat down in an empty beach chair and was about to put on her shoes.

Fu Hanzheng picked up her shoes, brushed off the sand on her feet and put them on one after another.

After putting on the shoes for her, he took her hand and they returned to the villa.

The moment he returned to the room, he made a call and asked the private butler to deliver breakfast. The moment he hung up the phone, he saw Gu Weiwei sitting in front of the piano by the French window.

The sound of the piano arose in the villa. The girl was playing the piano and nodding along, looking very cute and charming.

Fu Hanzheng sat down on the sofa not far away and listened to the girl's improvised performance with interest.

The morning light shone in through the floor-to-ceiling window and fell upon the girl who was playing the piano. The girl's long fingers seemed to dance happily on the piano keys and his heart seemed to dance along with her fingertips.

It turned out that a morning with sunshine and music, together with her, would be so wonderful.

A long while later, Gu Weiwei stopped playing and asked him with a smile, "Does it sound nice?"

"Very wonderful," Fu Hanzheng said with a smile. He could tell that she was very happy from the sound of the piano.

Gu Weiwei smiled mysteriously. "Do you know what song it is?"

Fu Hanzheng thought for a while and shook his head, indicating that he did not know.

"This is not a masterpiece by a master composer, so you have never heard of it before."

"Oh this is called good morning, my dearest Mr. Fu." Gu Weiwei smiled brightly and played the song for him again.

Fu Hanzheng smiled and looked at the girl who was playing happily, looking very gentle.

It was not until the private butler rang the doorbell that Gu Weiwei stood up and bowed.

"Thank you for your appreciation, today's performance is over."

Fu Hanzheng clapped for her with a smile and asked the private butler to deliver the food.

It had been a long time since they last met, and every minute they spent together was filled with sweetness and happiness, even when they looked at each other in the mirror and smiled.

They ate breakfast happily and Fu Hanzheng received two work calls.

Gu Weiwei was just slowly unpacking the luggage she had tossed aside the night before, when she found that the sexy underwear, which she had tossed into the wardrobe, were in her luggage.

She gritted her teeth. Yuan Meng must have stuffed them in her suitcase when she was not paying attention.

And not just one, but all of them.