Splendid Rebirth: Good Morning Mrs. Fu

Before, he was still thinking about who the president was waiting for, but now he understood instantly.

The news the president has been waiting for is actually from the president's wife.

He obviously wanted to see the president's wife, but he still wanted him to pass on the message. Why did he feel that the always cold president of his family had become a lot more arrogant.

"Young madam, the young master's assistant is calling, and I want you to answer it." The maid said to Gu Ninghuan, who was playing games with Song Ci, holding the landline phone.

When Gu Ninghuan heard the word "Master", the hand that was pressing the keys paused slightly, and after thinking about it, he still took the landline.

After all, Fu Xishen just didn't love her, and he never said he would be loyal to her.

Fu Xishen didn't do anything wrong, it was her own passion.

As for Fu Xishen himself being right with her, then she would take it for granted that she would not not answer his assistant's phone call because of Fu Xishen's affairs.

"What's the matter?" Gu Ninghuan answered the phone with a flat tone.

According to the request of the president, the assistant had to stay in the president's room to make this call, so he was extra cautious.

I have been paying attention to the president's reaction from the corner of my eye all the time. When the voice of the president's wife came from the mobile phone, I could obviously feel the slight pause of the hand of the president who picked up the wine glass.

His gaze also shifted from the tablet in his hand to the assistant.

The assistant clearly understood the president's needs, and silently turned on the phone's loudspeaker. The sweet voice of the president's wife came out, and Fu Xi's cold expression eased a lot.

"That's right, Madam President, the President is returning home tomorrow and wants you to pick him up at the airport." The assistant said.

Gu Ninghuan frowned upon hearing this, what the hell was Fu Xishen thinking!

If he actually wanted her to pick her up at the airport, wouldn't he be worried that she might be unable to restrain the tyranny in his heart and make a scene at the airport when she saw Meng Jingwen standing beside Fu Xishen?

"I won't go." Gu Ninghuan refused without any hesitation, neatly and without the slightest sloppiness.

As soon as Gu Ninghuan finished speaking, Fu Xishen, who was sitting opposite the assistant,'s face darkened, and his eyes narrowed dangerously.

The assistant was so frightened by the president's sudden change of reaction that his back broke out in cold sweat: "Madam President, don't joke with me, you will definitely come to pick up the plane tomorrow, right?" Gu Ninghuan only felt that the assistant's voice was a bit strange It's weird, but she didn't react for a while, and she didn't receive the assistant's hint, but instead said in a more certain tone: "I will definitely not pick up the plane tomorrow, you can talk to me

The president said that I sprained my leg and couldn't go. Well, I'm going to continue the game, bye. "

After finishing speaking, Gu Ninghuan hung up the phone directly, and the assistant looked at the hung up phone, and the whole person froze in place.

Fu Xishen's eyes were cold, that heartless little woman was still holding on to his cuffs at the airport, but after only a few days of hard work, her heart was full of games.

"Go and find out what game Gu Ninghuan is playing, and buy that game as quickly as possible." Fu Xishen's eyes were cold, and his tone was emotionless.

The assistant looked at it tremblingly and asked, "What about after the acquisition?"

"Delisting, cease operations."

The assistant almost fainted, so the president of his family, who is calm, self-restraining and strategizing no matter what happens, wants to buy the game because he is dissatisfied with the president's wife hanging up the phone for the game.

"Yes, I'll do it right away." The assistant said.

Song Ci and Gu Ninghuan were very close, and everything the assistant said was heard in her ears.

"Ning Huan, won't Mr. Fu be angry if you reject him so bluntly?" Song Ci looked at Gu Ninghuan and asked.

Gu Ninghuan was very relaxed: "Don't worry, the assistants around Fu Xishen are all super capable, but just let them find a legitimate reason for me not to go, they will definitely have no problem."

Song Ci nodded, and the two quickly forgot about the phone call.

The next day, Gu Ninghuan sent Song Ci home early in the morning, and when he came back, he passed by a flower shop and bought a large bouquet of roses.

Seeing the brilliant roses, Gu Ninghuan's mood improved a lot. When she went home with the roses in her arms, she opened the door and felt that the house was surprisingly quiet.

Gu Ninghuan walked in and saw Fu Xishen sitting in the living room, looking noble and indifferent.

Fu Xishen's eyes fell from Gu Ninghuan's face to the rose in her hand.

"Who gave it to you?" He raised his eyes and asked with a compelling gaze.

Gu Ninghuan handed the rose in his hand to the maid's hand, with a calm expression: "Does this have anything to do with you?"

Fu Xishen sneered when he heard Gu Ninghuan's stabbing words.

He just asked, no matter what Gu Ninghuan answered, he would believe it.

But I didn't expect that Gu Ninghuan didn't explain, but asked him calmly.

Gu Ninghuan stood where he was, looking at Fu Xishen. He had a handsome face, deep contours, dark and sexy eyes.

This man has the most outstanding appearance in the world, even if he doesn't have the status of President Fu's status as the richest man in Asia, there will still be groups of women who like him.

And she didn't know when she started liking him, but this liking had been forcibly stopped by her since she came back from Jiangcheng.

Gu Ninghuan forcibly pulled her eyes away from this man, she could no longer continue to look at him, it was hard for her these days to make herself not like him so much, and she absolutely could not fall into the swamp of feelings anymore.

"I still have to go upstairs to read. From today onwards, I will rest in the guest room. Mr. Fu, you are welcome home." Gu Ninghuan pulled a businesslike smile, and even the words he said were cold.

When Fu Xishen saw her turn and leave, he even called him Mr. Fu!

Anger welled up in his eyes, and he deliberately reduced his working hours just to come back to see her.

But this woman is so dismissive of him!

Fu Xishen stood up and kicked over the coffee table in front of him. The sound of the coffee table falling down was loud and fell on Gu Ninghuan's ears, as if it was hitting her heart hard.

"boom!"

The clear slamming sound of the door told Gu Ninghuan how angry Fu Xishen was.

She sat on the stairs, wrapped her hands around her knees, and buried her face deeply in it.

Gu Ninghuan didn't know why Fu Xishen was angry, she didn't even know why Fu Xishen asked her to pick up the plane.

Could it be that she wanted her to see Meng Jingwen with him with her own eyes?

Does Fu Xishen really want Meng Jingwen to humiliate her face to face?

Thinking of this, Gu Ninghuan felt even more uncomfortable in his heart, what exactly did Fu Xishen want to do.

"Young Madam, why are you sitting here?" The maid went upstairs and saw Gu Ninghuan sitting on the ground like this, and exclaimed. Gu Ninghuan raised her eyes, and her eyes fell on the things in the maid's hands: "What's the matter?"