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

"Master Cheng."

Xiao Wang looked at Fu Juncheng with a trace of respect, knowingly not being a light bulb.

"Miss Gu, I'll go now."

Gu Qingning pursed her lips and said "um", "By the way, you don't need to buy dinner for me."

Xiao Wang noticed what Fu Juncheng was carrying in his hand, and smiled knowingly, "Okay."

Before he left, he closed the door.

Fu Juncheng put the food box on the table and frowned coldly when he noticed the cold food on the table.

He turned his face, and a look of helplessness flashed across his eyes as deep as a cold pool.

"You didn't eat at noon?"

Gu Qingning walked over, leaning her thin body lazily into his arms, her forehead resting on his collarbone, "legs are sore."

The cold voice softened, revealing a bit of intimacy and dependence on him.

Fu Juncheng pursed his lips, put his arms around her waist, hugged her horizontally, and sat her down on the sofa.

Immediately afterwards, he bent down and sat next to her, taking her legs and laying them across his.

Gu Qingning was stunned, "What are you doing?"

Touching the doubt in her eyes, Fu Juncheng smiled hoarsely, with a low and doting voice, "Aren't your legs sore?"

As soon as the words fell, those big hands that turned their hands into clouds and covered their hands into rain actually pinched her calves.

The pressure is neither light nor heavy, and the pressure is quite comfortable. I feel that the fatigue of the past two days has dissipated a lot.

Gu Qingning squinted her eyes, her delicate face was filled with a satisfied smile.

She blurted out and sighed, "Fu Juncheng, why are you so nice."

So good that she became more and more greedy for him.

Hearing this, Fu Juncheng narrowed his deep eyes, paused the hand pinching her leg, and looked straight at her, "I know I'm good, why don't you take the initiative."

He spoke cryptically, but Gu Qingning still understood.

However, she became playful and looked at him with ignorant eyes, "Why do you take the initiative?"

Fu Juncheng's dark eyes sank slightly, and he grabbed her with his slender and jade-like hands.

Gu Qingning secretly thought something was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but unexpectedly, her legs were held down by the man's other hand.

"..."

God will kill her.

Before she could make up a few words, the man leaned closer, clasped the back of her head with his big hand, pressed his thin lips up, with a burning breath.

Gu Qingning's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked into the man's dark eyes, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Letting her breath be robbed by him, a blush spread across her face, and her white hands clutched his coat helplessly.

After the kiss was over, Fu Juncheng pressed her forehead and laughed happily, "The acting skills are too bad."

If he still dares to pretend to be confused, then he will personally tell her what to take the initiative.

Gu Qingning's breath was a little flustered, and he heard that he was teasing her, so he gave him a blank look, "You're good enough."

She pushed him away hard, lowered her legs, and reached for the food box.

She took out her chopsticks, "I have good news for you. I have developed an antidote to Grandpa Yin's poison. I estimate that there is a 70% to 80% chance of success."

Even if it cannot completely detoxify, it can at least alleviate the deepening of the toxin.

A flash of surprise flashed in Fu Juncheng's slightly narrowed dark eyes, and then he burst into a smile, and praised without hesitation, "It is indeed my family Ningning."

Gu Qingning took a mouthful of rice, and glanced at him from the corner of his eye, who belonged to his family.

Without fussing over this matter, Gu Qingning brought up the business, "I went to Zhenbao Pavilion today to get Wanxue ginseng, and I got an unexpected surprise."

She was busy with the antidote all day, and she hadn't had time to tell him about the little wooden sword.

Fu Juncheng looked at her all the time, with tender eyes in his eyes, "What unexpected joy?"

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