When Gu Weiwei returned to villa number seven, it was already seven in the evening.

Mrs. Fu and Fu Shengying had just left and Fu Hanzheng was taking care of the two children alone.

The two children were just playing in the living room when they heard Fu Shiyi calling out to them. They threw away the toys and came crawling towards the door.

The moment Gu Weiwei opened the door, she saw the cute little boy crawling towards her. She kneeled down on the floor and picked up Youyou who had just come over to her side.

“Are you here for mom?”

She took hold of Youyou and Tiantian also came to her for a hug.

She kissed her son, gave the boy to Fu Hanzheng and carried her daughter.

“Tiantian, have you been good these past two days?”

The little girl did not know how to talk or understand what she was saying. She was just holding her mother’s neck tightly.

But Youyou was also gazing at her in Fu Hanzheng’s arms.

Gu Weiwei sat down on the sofa and let the two of them sit on either side of her before playing with them.

Seeing the two cute children, Yuan Meng also played with them by the sofa.

“You have grown so big after a few months.”

“Are you going to let Yuan Bao stay in Italy?” Gu Weiwei asked.

Yuan Bao had been under her care in the Hua Land, but within one month, Yuan Shuo returned with him.

“Probably. You already have two children to look after in Hua Land, and with Matthew taking care of Yuan Bao in Italy, it is much easier.” Having said these words, Yuan Meng got up and glanced at the dining room. “Can we eat now? I am so hungry.”

Gu Weiwei carried the children to the dining chair and asked, “Where are their grandparents?”

“They went back to the old mansion,” Fu Hanzheng said.

Actually, he did not want them to stay here and disturb them, so he reminded them to return to the old mansion.

They were gone, but now Fu Shiyi and Yuan Meng were here.

Fu Hanzheng helped to carry his son to the chair. “How was the filming?”

“It went pretty smoothly, one more day in the capital and it will be finished,” Gu Weiwei said.

Fu Shiyi and Ding Dongdong had a good understanding of each other, so the scenes that needed to be filmed were completed easily.

“Still filming tomorrow?” Fu Hanzheng asked.

“Yes, the release date has been announced and we need to leave some post-production time. We can’t delay any more,” Gu Weiwei said.

Fu Hanzheng served her a bowl of soup and reminded her.

“It is a bit hot, let it cool down a little.”

Fu Shiyi kept putting food into Ding Dongdong’s bowl. “Dongdong, this is our chef’s best dish, try it.”

Yuan Meng looked at the couple who were showing off their love. “Can’t you two just let me eat a proper meal?”

He was showing off in front of her when her man was not around.

“I have been fed with your love for years, did I say anything?” Gu Weiwei snorted.

When she was living with the Yuan Family in Shengxi Town, they two had been showing off in front of her for years, but she had said nothing about it.

“Alright, alright, alright, time to eat.” Yuan Meng surrendered.

After the meal, Gu Weiwei thought of Luo Qianqian and made a call after the meal.

But her phone was off.

She was about to call the Luo Family, when she saw a piece of news on TV.

“There was a serious car accident on the expressway of the airport, and many people were injured, including Luo Qianqian, the young songwriter and…”

Hearing Luo Qianqian’s name, Gu Weiwei saw a young girl being pushed into the ambulance.

“Qianqian?!”