The Whole Internet is Waiting For Master Fu To Fall In Love

Just as she was about to speak, the man's clear voice preempted her, "Ning Ning, the doctor said you can't catch a cold right now, don't stand here with bare feet, go in quickly."

He was soaked all over, and he couldn't even hug her.

Gu Qingning raised her head, saw the concern in his eyes, and immediately lost all anger.

She wasn't really angry at first, she was just a moment of embarrassment, but who knew he really jumped off the stairs.

Fortunately, the room is on the second floor.

She snorted, her tone was not as cold as before, "You should take care of yourself first, the old man can't stand the cold."

After speaking, she turned and walked back into the house.

Fu Juncheng smiled dumbly, and quickly followed in.

On the side, Xi Nai was in a mess in the wind, and the corners of his mouth twitched several times.

"..."

The wind of love blows people dizzy.

Come out like this at night, dare to coax the little girl.

He should let everyone in the capital come to see how crazy the prince of the capital is chasing his wife.

...

The night was cool, and the mist floated, blurring the scenery of the villa.

The sound of "woo-woo" from the hair dryer suddenly stopped, and Gu Qingning came out of the bathroom slowly.

The school uniform on her body was changed, and she was wearing a loose white T-shirt and black pants, which was comfortable and refreshing.

She poured a glass of hot water and drank it casually.

Boom.

There was a knock on the door.

She walked over to open the door while drinking water.

Outside the door, Fu Juncheng came over after taking a shower.

Coincidentally, he is also wearing a white T and black trousers, and the simple home clothes can't hide his extravagance.

He held a hot water bottle in his hand, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "You didn't take the hot water bottle."

Gu Qingning held the cup in one hand, and took the hot water bottle in the other.

The fingertips accidentally touched his hand, and the big hand with well-defined joints was as warm as ever.

It feels warmer than a hot water bottle.

She was in a trance for a moment.

Until the hoarse voice sounded again, "Have you finished your homework?"

Gu Qingning shook his head and stood at the door, not intending to let him in.

Just after coaxing her, Fu Juncheng didn't tease her, but reached out and touched her head, "Don't write too late, go to bed early."

After the words fell, he turned and walked back upstairs.

Gu Qingning glanced at the hot water bottle in his arms, closed the door, turned around and walked back to the desk.

Putting the cup and hot water bottle aside, she picked up a pen and continued to write questions.

She usually seldom writes the assigned homework, and now she writes the papers given by Xu An every day.

In Xu An's words, it is to warm up by brushing up questions for the exchange meeting.

One paper after another, before I knew it, it was past one o'clock in the morning.

After turning off the lights, Gu Qingning lay on the bed with a hot water bottle in his arms.

Tossing and turning, just can't sleep.

Worst of all, the dull pain in my stomach started again.

She curled up into a ball, a little irritability appeared between her brows and eyes.

moment.

She got up from the bed, put on her slippers, and went out with a hot water bottle in her arms.

The corridor was long and dark, Gu Qingning walked upstairs in the dark.

When she found Fu Juncheng's room, the door opened as soon as she approached.

Xi Nai was still holding the doorknob with her hand, with a look of surprise on her face, "Sister Qingning."

Gu Qingning didn't expect him to be there, and was stunned for a few seconds.

The scene was once awkward.

Noticing that her expression was not quite right, he turned his head and wanted to call Fu Juncheng.

However.

Seeing the figure that had already walked over, he swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

He moved his steps to make way for him.

The light in the bedroom poured out, illuminating her at this moment.

Her long hair was slightly disheveled, and her face, which was as clear as jade, was abnormally pale, and she was a little less surly than usual.

Fu Juncheng frowned, and stretched out his hand to pull her in, "It hurts again?"

Gu Qingning nodded.

After a while, she said in a muffled voice, "...that pillow is useless."

It seemed that he really didn't lie to her. The custom-made pillow was indeed more comfortable and could help her sleep.

Touching the bloodshot eyes in her eyes, Fu Juncheng immediately understood.

He took her hand and said softly, "I'll change rooms with you, and you'll sleep here."

Xi Nai was confused, but when he heard that Fu Juncheng gave the master bedroom to Gu Qingning to sleep in, his eyes widened suddenly.

His face was incredible.

not far away.

Fu Juncheng turned off the computer, picked up the phone and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

Seeing him coming, Xi Nai was about to say, "A Cheng, you..."

Not giving him a chance to speak, Fu Juncheng dragged him out and closed the door by the way.

Gu Qingning glanced at the two coffee cups on the table, then turned and walked towards the big bed.

When she lifted the quilt, she realized that there was no pillow on the bed. She was sleeping on a folded coat not long ago.

The coat appeared in this room, and no one had to think to know whose it belonged to.

The dull pain in her abdomen swept over again, she was too lazy to think about it, and got into bed with a hot water bottle.

...

outside hallway.

Xi Nai put her arms around her chest and looked at the man opposite with a half-smile.

"Since when have you been so generous and given up your bedroom?"

"Also, what about the pillow?"

Fu Juncheng lowered his voice, "She has insomnia, please keep your voice down."

Insomnia?

Xi Nai suddenly remembered that he had heard the two of them talk about this matter in the car last time.

But she suffered from insomnia at a young age, could it be that she has some psychological shadow?

"Can I fall asleep in your room?"

Fu Juncheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Maybe."

He found that she fell asleep quickly and deeply every time she was next to him.

However, his little lion doesn't seem to have noticed this yet, he just thinks his pillow is easy to use and can help sleep.

Xi Nai, "..."

Why did he suddenly have a feeling of being shown.

Not wanting to stay here and continue to eat dog food, he turned and left.

After walking two steps, he looked back at Fu Juncheng and asked, "Aren't you leaving?"

If he remembered correctly, Gu Qingning's guest room was on the second floor.

Fu Juncheng raised his eyebrows coldly, "I sleep in the study."

"..."

The study and the cloakroom are connected, and there is a secret door inside, while the cloakroom is connected to the bedroom.

To put it bluntly, the bedroom and the study are also connected.

This guy is too cunning.

Ignoring his contemptuous eyes, Fu Juncheng opened the door of the study and walked in with a calm expression.

...

midnight.

A figure came out of the cloakroom.

The sound of footsteps was sucked away by the soft carpet, and Fu Juncheng quietly approached the bed.

With the help of the night light beside the bed, he looked down at the figure curled up on the bed.

The girl frowned slightly, as if she hadn't slept well.

Fu Juncheng hooked his lips, afraid of waking her up, he didn't stay for long, and returned to the study the same way.

...

the next day.

The phone was left in the guest room, without the alarm, Gu Qingning fell into a deep sleep.

Until Fu Juncheng came to wake her up.

She sat on the bed, just woke up, the corners of her brows and eyes were full of confusion.

Fu Juncheng stood by the bed, reached out and touched her head, "How about taking half a day off?"

Gu Qingning shook her head, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

She put on her slippers, reached for the quilt and planned to tidy it up.

As soon as he picked up the quilt, he was stopped by a big hand.

Fu Juncheng said, "Go wash up, I'll take care of it."

Gu Qingning hesitated, "But..."

She occupied his bedroom and asked him to make the bed, which seemed a little too much.

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