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

Fu Juncheng raised the corners of his lips, leaned over, put his long arms through her knees, and hugged her horizontally.

"Hey, I haven't finished my biscuits yet."

Gu Qingning's eyes fell on the plate of snacks, and her slender arms subconsciously wrapped around his neck.

Fu Juncheng laughed, walked around the table, and sat on the sofa chair with her in his arms.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the plate of snacks in front of him, with a soft look in his black eyes, "Stay here this afternoon?"

Gu Qingning picked up a biscuit, found a comfortable position in his arms and sat back, and took a bite of the biscuit.

"What's good?"

For example, a few gold bars to refresh yourself.

Fu Juncheng looked down at her, wiped off the biscuit crumbs at the corner of her lips with slightly cool fingertips, and laughed, "Isn't it enough for me to accompany you?"

Taking a bite, Gu Qingning bit the biscuit into pieces, squinted at him, and hummed softly, "You're smart."

It was obvious that he asked her to stay with him, and it was shameless to say that he accompanied her instead.

Fu Juncheng lowered his head and ate the biscuit she had bitten into. Under her helpless gaze, he said in an unhurried manner, "How can I catch you if I'm not smart."

The corner of Gu Qingning's mouth twitched, "There are so many biscuits on the plate, why are you grabbing one from me?"

"The ones you've eaten are better." Fu Juncheng pursed his lips, feeling that the biscuits were a little too sweet.

The slender and jade-like hand held the cup, and every move revealed a pleasing elegance.

Gu Qingning stared at his hands in a daze, even holding the biscuits she liked, she didn't move her mouth for a long time.

She doesn't think she can control it by hand, but the hand of the man in front of her always has a magical power that attracts her, and she even lusts for his warm palm.

Sensing her gaze, Fu Juncheng smiled dumbly, his voice lowered.

"Does it look good?"

Gu Qingning realized her lack of focus just now, a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face, she changed the subject and said, "The biscuits are delicious, let's take some back when we leave."

Fu Juncheng put down his cup, and didn't tease her with what happened just now.

After all, it's really annoying, but it's not easy to coax.

He looked down at the table and continued to correct the documents that he hadn't finished reading just now.

Gu Qingning gnawed on the biscuit, looking lazily at the contents of the document.

At first glance, surprise flashed across her eyes.

Although she already knew that the Eastern Consortium was strong, she never expected that the economic lifeline of State M would be in his hands. It seemed that her previous knowledge of the Eastern Consortium was just the tip of the iceberg.

She couldn't help but clicked her tongue, "It seems that there is still a big gap between us."

The inexplicable exclamation attracted Fu Juncheng's attention, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corners of his thin lips.

"You mean physically?"

The muscles in the corners of Gu Qingning's eyes twitched violently, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

She freed a hand to reach his waist, looking for a place at random, and was about to strike.

However, the man's figure was too perfect, and his abs were hard to touch, and he couldn't twist them at all.

"Ah……"

A suppressed low laugh fell into her ears, Gu Qingning tilted her head, met his black eyes unwilling to show weakness, and said word by word, "It doesn't matter who is stronger or weaker when it comes to physical strength."

Fu Juncheng's eyes became dark, and his brows raised lightly, "Why don't you try?"

Gu Qingning choked, and immediately faltered.

She turned her gaze back to the document, and joked, "You have so much money, it seems that I want to keep you, and I guess it will take a long time."

Fu Juncheng was startled, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

"Don't wait, I'm easy to take care of."

Gu Qingning snorted lightly, "Pull you down."

The president of the Eastern Consortium is so pampering, what joke is he kidding?

...

in the living room.

Shen Xiran absently watched the old men playing cards, looking upstairs from time to time.

Gu Qingning has been going up for more than an hour, but has not come down.

She couldn't help recalling the picture of the two of them alone, and her face became even uglier.

At this moment, the butler came over and reminded that it was time to eat.

Old Master Xi stood up and stretched his waist, "I'm starving to death, old master, take out the good wine you mentioned last time and have a few drinks."

Mr. Fu was in a good mood after winning the money. He glanced at the butler, "Go to the wine cabinet and get the wine."

Butler, "Yes."

Everyone moved to the dining room, and Mr. Fu asked the servant to go upstairs to call Fu Juncheng and the two.

Shen Xiran sat down at the dining table, looked at the two vacant seats opposite, a flash of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"Old Fu, your wine is not bad. Do you have any more? Give me a bottle." Smelling the aroma of the wine, Old Man Xi was so greedy that he looked at Old Man Fu with sparkling eyes.

When Mr. Fu heard what he said, he gave him a blank look, "You think it's Chinese cabbage, but this bottle was given to me by Jun, and I've kept it for a long time and I'm not willing to drink it."

Hearing this, a trace of pity flashed in the eyes of Mr. Xi.

After a while, Fu Juncheng and Gu Qingning walked into the dining room.

The two stand together, one is strong and domineering, the other is cold and unparalleled, no one loses to the other, their aura fits inexplicably.

Mr. Xi narrowed his eyes and looked at the two of them, secretly surprised.

This little girl is really not simple, standing beside Jun Cheng but not being blocked by his sharpness, even a little on par.

"grandfather……"

Fu Juncheng greeted several old men, he pulled out the chair, and Gu Qingning stepped forward and sat down.

The subconscious movements of the two were as natural as clouds and flowing water, and an invisible tacit understanding lingered between them, making it impossible for people to intervene.

Shen Xiran looked at the two people sitting together, clenched his hands hidden under the table into fists, trying his best to suppress the anger of jealousy.

Suddenly, that cold gaze turned towards her, and Shen Xiran reflexively avoided her gaze, with a decent smile on his face.

"Qingning, would you like some drinks?"

Looking at the tone of the inquiry, those who didn't know thought she was the mistress of the house.

Gu Qingning's eyes were pale, and her calm voice could not hear any emotion, "No need."

On the side, Mr. Shen glanced at her, with a hint of mischief in his eyes.

No one in the capital can give him three points of noodles, but today he was played by a little girl, so it's no wonder he doesn't get angry.

"Everyone, don't be dazed. Take up your chopsticks to eat. You are all your own people. Don't be polite." Mr. Fu greeted with a smile after taking a sip of his wine.

The mellow aroma of wine rushed into the tip of the nose, tickling people's hearts.

Gu Qingning glanced at the wine glass in Fu Juncheng's hand from the corner of his eye, and his eyes flickered.

"Qingning, do you know how to drink? Would you like to have a drink?" Shen Xiran said softly, wishing that Gu Qingning would go crazy after drinking.

"This is still a good wine bought by Jun Cheng for Grandpa Fu."

Gu Qingning glanced at her, and the corners of his mouth curled up playfully, "No, I'm not good at drinking."

Mr. Shen took the opportunity to take the words, and persuaded him, "If you can't drink enough, you should practice even more. Otherwise, you will not be able to drink a glass of wine when you attend a banquet with Jun Cheng in the future. That's not good."

Gu Qingning narrowed her long and narrow eyes slightly, and glanced at him, with a cold light in them.