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

Seeing the meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, Gu Qingning suddenly realized.

She turned her clear eyes slightly, and said with a hint of disgust in her tone, "You have caught a cold, can you restrain yourself?"

After the words fell, a low chuckle escaped from the man's lips.

Fu Juncheng looked at her narrowly, "Where are you thinking, my shoulders are just a little sore, and I just want you to squeeze my shoulders."

With his smile, he felt that her thoughts were impure.

Gu Qingning gritted her teeth.

Can she kill him?

"You have a minute to think about it, and if you waste five minutes, you will double it ten times." Fu Juncheng said quietly.

Ten times in five minutes, that's almost an hour.

Gu Qingning's eyes widened, and without thinking, she raised her hand to hold his shoulder.

She would rather squeeze his shoulders than practice calligraphy.

Su Bai's small hands pinched his shoulder vigorously, Fu Juncheng smiled dumbly.

In less than five minutes, Fu Juncheng held her hand, and then squeezed her hand with gentle and moderate strength.

"A new restaurant has opened, and I will take you out for lunch."

Gu Qingning pursed her lips, leaned into his arms, and enjoyed his massage.

"Don't forget my gold bars."

Fu Juncheng laughed lowly, "Do you want to take a notebook and write it down?"

He mentioned it casually, but Gu Qingning thought about it seriously.

"It makes sense, I'll go find a notebook right now."

As she spoke, she slid out of his arms and excitedly went to find the notebook.

Fu Juncheng, "..."

He looked down at the paper with his name on the table, reached out to pick it up, took a closer look, and smiled with satisfaction.

Immediately, he got up and walked to the desk, put those thin sheets of paper into a drawer, and put them away properly.

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Qi family.

After the doctor's rescue, Mrs. Qi still left.

Her death was undoubtedly a huge blow to Qi Xuan.

Along the way, her head was in a mess, her eyes were red and bloodshot, and she was a little depressed.

Looking at the relatives and friends who came to the funeral, she stood there in a trance, with sadness in her eyes.

the other side.

At the door, Gu Ying brought Heng Heng to the door.

Fortunately, with Hengheng, Gu Ying could enter Qi's house unimpeded.

On the way, they met Fu Yin in the corridor.

She was wearing a long black dress, her eyes were reddish, and her face was haggard.

Seeing Gu Ying and Heng Heng appear here suddenly, Fu Yin was taken aback for a moment.

"Gu Ying, when did you come?"

Gu Ying said politely, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I came here without saying hello, please forgive me."

Fu Yin shook her head.

"Grandma." Hengheng ran over and hugged Fu Yin's thigh with both hands.

"Grandma, where is Mommy?"

Fu Yin bent down, stretched out her arms to hug him, and said softly, "Hengheng, my great-grandmother has passed away. Your mommy is in a bad mood now. Let's not disturb her. Grandma will take you to kowtow to your great-grandmother."

Hengheng's fair face was wrinkled into a ball, and her red mouth was slightly pursed, "If she dies, will it mean that Hengheng will never see her grandma again?"

The little guy has lived in a honeypot since he was a child, and he is still very new to death.

Hearing his words, Fu Yin's heart felt a little sad, and her eyes turned red again.

She nodded with difficulty, "Yes, so Mommy is very sad, Hengheng don't bother Mommy for now."

Tears immediately overflowed from Hengheng's eyes, and he lowered his head on her shoulder, his voice tinged with tears, "Grandma, Hengheng wants to see Grandma."

Fu Yin was still immersed in the grief of Mrs. Qi's death. Hearing his words, she couldn't help but shed tears.

"Auntie, can I go offer incense to the old lady?" Gu Ying asked warmly.

Fu Yin glanced at him and nodded.

"Let's go, I'll take you there."

Gu Ying nodded, seeing her haggard expression, he stretched out his arms to hug Hengheng back, "I'll do it."

Fu Yin didn't refuse, Hengheng stayed listlessly in Gu Ying's arms.

The three came to the hall, and everyone around them was dressed in black.

Across the crowd, Gu Ying saw Qi Xuan who was standing in the front at a glance.

I haven't seen her for a few days, she has lost a lot of weight, and her pale face seems to have just experienced a catastrophe.

Gu Ying frowned, a bit of distress appeared in her eyes.

Seeing Fu Yin bring a child back, everyone recognized that the child was Qi Xuan's son.

The fact that Qi Xuan had a child out of wedlock is no secret in the industry. There are many people gossip behind their backs, but few people dare to talk about it in the open.

But for a moment, everyone's eyes were drawn to Gu Ying.

Many people in the business circle recognized Gu Ying as the president of Boying Group.

Qi Xuan lowered her head, not noticing the change in the surrounding atmosphere.

It wasn't until Gu Ying stepped forward to offer incense that she realized he was here.

There was a bit of surprise in her dull eyes, she stared blankly at him after finishing the incense, then stepped back and stood aside.

She withdrew her gaze, lowered her head slightly, wondering what she was thinking.

Gu Yingyao looked at her, a glint of darkness flashed in her pitch-black eyes.

Fu Yin led Hengheng forward, Hengheng knelt down and kowtowed politely.

As soon as he looked up, he looked at the photo of Mrs. Qi's death, his mouth shrunk, and he sobbed silently.

Fu Yin pulled him up and led him to the side.

The funeral went on in an orderly manner, and by the time it was over, it was already dark.

After seeing off the guests, Qi's family returned to deserted, and the family was enveloped in a sad atmosphere.

In the dim corridor, the dim light emitted by the landscape lamp elongated the figures of the two.

Qi Xuan lowered her eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you for helping me take care of Hengheng these few days and sending Hengheng back."

Before the words fell, the man stepped forward and raised his arms to hug her.

Caressing the back of her head with warm hands, Gu Ying said softly, "Cry if you want, don't hold back, I'm here."

The low voice is very gentle, which makes people feel at ease.

With a sore nose, Qi Xuan raised her hand to grab his suit jacket, and her pretended strength collapsed at this moment.

She burst into tears, "I will never see grandma again, Gu Ying, I miss her."

Gu Ying didn't speak, just patted her on the back with his hand.

The emotions that had been suppressed for several days erupted at once, and Qi Xuan was immersed in the pain of losing a loved one, crying uncontrollably.

Perhaps because she was tired from crying, Qi Xuan fainted in Gu Ying's arms.

Her eyes were closed tightly, and there was no trace of blood on her pale face.

"Qi Xuan."

Gu Ying looked anxious, Da Heng picked her up, and strode away.

In the living room, only Fu Yin and Heng Heng were there.

Seeing Gu Ying coming back with Qi Xuan in her arms, Fu Yin was startled and rushed to meet her.

She looked at the unconscious Qi Xuan, with a worried expression on her face, "What's the matter, what happened?"

Gu Ying looked serious, "I guess she's too tired, I'll take her back to her room first, and then call the doctor to come and see."

Fu Yin nodded and said anxiously, "It's the second room on the right hand side on the third floor."

Hearing this, Gu Ying hurried upstairs with Qi Xuan in her arms.

Hengheng chased after him, going upstairs on short legs.

Fu Yin quickly took out her mobile phone and called the family doctor.

"Doctor Li, come here quickly."