Chapter 110: It’s just a model boyfriend. Okay.

Chapter 110 is simply a model boyfriend. Okay.
Due to the last mock exam, the math scores are really terrible.
After dinner, Gu Weiwei took out the mathematics simulation book of the college entrance examination and started to work hard.
Although she is confident in the professional examination of the film school, the results of the culture class are not at all.
In particular, Mu Weiwei has invited too many classes for a long time.
There is no need to worry about English at all. The language has recently made up for the lack of ancient poetry, and the review of other subjects has improved a lot.
Only mathematics can only be compensated by the recent Fu Hanzhen.
She is working hard to brush up the questions, and Fu Hanxi is wearing a headset standing by the window and talking to a US partner company.
The tall floor-to-ceiling windows reflect the handsome and straight figure of the man, and the low and elegant male voice echoes in the quiet study.
From the reflection of the window, Fu Hanxi saw that she was looking at this side and turned and asked gently.
"Noisy you?"
Gu Weiwei shook her head and bowed her head to continue to do the problem. She didn’t know what the eyes were running on him.
Fu Hanyan's thin lips smacked a smile arc, took the wine glass and took a sip of whiskey, and continued to speak.
Gu Weiwei did a while and felt that her stomach was getting more and more uncomfortable.
So, quietly out of the study room to go to the bathroom, only to find that the aunt who has been late, finally arrived.
However, after I moved in, I didn’t come, I didn’t buy my aunt’s towel. Now I can only go out and buy it.
When Fu Hanhao finished the phone call, she saw that she was changing shoes at the door, and a pair of racks ready to go out.
"So late, where are you going?"
Gu Weiwei took the umbrella and said, "I went out to buy something and I will come back soon."
"It’s still raining outside. I want to buy Wang Hao for you tomorrow." Fu Hanyu looked cold.
"I... I can't wait for tomorrow." Gu Weiwei insisted.
Fu Hanxi looked at her with her hand on her lower abdomen, her face was a little white, and she guessed what she was going to buy.
"I am going, you are at home."
You go? !
Gu Weiwei’s embarrassment, it’s hard to imagine the picture of his great president’s demeanor to buy this kind of thing.
"Or let me go, buy this kind of thing, it's really... too detrimental to your image."
Fu Hanqi picked up the person and sent it to the living room sofa to sit and turned to the kitchen to give her a cup of milk before she went out.
Gu Weiwei holds the cup and waits for him to come back in a complicated mood.
The sweet hot milk dispels a bit of physical discomfort, and the mood is also inexplicably...warm, sweet.
After half an hour, Fu Hanxi took a big bag of things back.
"How... bought so many things?"
He not only bought the aunt towel, but also bought painkillers, sugar, and warm palace stickers.
Is this really a man who has never talked about love?
This will take care of the girl, and I can be elected as a model boyfriend.
"Calling and asking He Chi, he said that this is useful." Fu Hanyu said calmly.
She licked her lips and took things to the bathroom, but her heart was ups and downs.
In the past, the sick Gu Sizhen will accompany her to take care of her, but she is not in the mood now.
After a while, when she came out again, Fu Hanzhen had already given her a brown sugar water and took her math book to the living room.
"how much remaining?
"One unit." Gu Weiwei said, ready to pick up and continue to do.
"I will give you a solution, you can watch it on the side." Fu Hanxi said.
He can see that basically she only wants to tell her about the knowledge points, she will not be wrong again for the second time, and the memory is very good.
Gu Weiwei nodded and sat down beside him and listened attentively.
Fu Hanzhen had not finished speaking a single far, and his left arm was suddenly hit by something.
Looking at the side, the girl sitting on the side listening to the news, I do not know when I have fallen asleep on his head.
He put down the pen, carefully picked up the girl and hesitated at the door of her room.
Then, turned and hugged back to his room.
(End of this chapter)