At villa number seven.

After Gu Weiwei finished the filming of Fu Shiyi’s MV, she was able to stay at home with the two children.

As long as the post-production of the MV was completed and she took a look at it, the work would officially be done.

Since she had children at home, Yuan Meng, who was severely addicted to cigarettes, was forced to smoke outside.

Also, she had to change her clothes after she was done, otherwise she would not be allowed to be within three meters of the two children.

After smoking the cigarette, Yuan Meng got changed and sat down in the living room, looking at Gu Weiwei who was dressed in casual clothes and had her hair tied into a bun.

“Are you planning to live the life of an old married couple?”

“What do you mean?” Gu Weiwei asked while she was playing with the two children.

“Have you looked in the mirror all day? If I were a man, I would not be able to get hard looking at you.”

Yuan Meng complained about her unkempt look as she was eating fruit.

“Fu Hanzheng is not as shallow as you are,” Gu Weiwei said.

Also, she was not going to put on makeup when she was with the two children at home. The children rubbed their faces against hers and kissed her cheeks, and if she wore makeup it would go on them.

“Hang on, I got you a present,” Yuan Meng said as she went to search her boxes.

The moment she came home, something happened to Luo Qianqian. She unpacked the luggage she needed, but failed to open the other boxes.

Yuan Meng went to open a box and soon came back with a bag of stuff.

“Here, Victoria’s Secret, a new collection from last month, pure, sexy and lovely. I have got you one of each.”

Gu Weiwei glanced at it and tugged at her collar.

“I have them already, keep them for yourself.”

Yuan Meng raised her eyebrows and sized her up as she mumbled, “I didn’t know that you had bought it before me. Your man must have been so happy.”

Gu Weiwei sneered and ignored her.

Yuan Meng suddenly understood. “You did not buy it, Fu Hanzheng did!”

She had never cared much about clothes.

Fu Hanzheng was putting on an air of coldness and seriousness in front of everyone. Yet he was indeed putting in a great deal of effort into getting himself some benefits.

Gu Weiwei still did not utter a word and started to blush.

She had never paid much attention to the clothes in the walk-in closet, but recently, she found that her underwear and sleeping gowns were getting more and more colorful.

“It doesn’t matter if he bought the underwear, he must not have bought these ones,” Yuan Meng said as she grabbed another bag and placed several sets of clothes on the floor.

Gu Weiwei looked at the row of sailor dresses, maid dresses and bunny dresses.

“Don’t force your own hobbies upon me.”

“I don’t like this kind of thing. I bought it for you. It is custom-made,” Yuan Meng said with a smile.

This was not her style, and so she had brought it back for her.

Gu Weiwei gritted her teeth. “I don’t need it, thanks.”

Without these clothes, she would not be able to get out of the bed anyway. Did she want her to die in bed?

“Why not? For Fu Hanzheng’s birthday, this is definitely the best present for him.” Yuan Meng chuckled.

She had been worried that the longer they were together, the less passionate they would become, so she chose these presents for her.

“No need.” Gu Weiwei turned her down directly.

Yuan Meng sighed regretfully. “Forget it if you don’t want them, just ask your Boss Fu if he wants them or not. If not, I will toss them away.”

Gu Weiwei smiled with her teeth clenched. “Thanks for your kindness, I will accept them.”

Fu Hanzheng would definitely accept all of them.