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

With a "click", all the lights in the room went out, and the charming warmth was faintly visible in the dim light.

The two were mixing oil with honey here, and in the next room, Yu Wenfan was furious.

The reason was that Fu Juncheng sent someone to seize a batch of goods from him while he was going to the party.

But that batch of goods is urgent for others, if he doesn't deliver the goods on time, he will lose a lot of money.

There was a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes were shrouded in the smoke, showing a bit of prey.

Fu Juncheng, labor and capital have nothing to do with you.

He glanced at the clock on the wall, it was almost two o'clock in the morning.

After thinking about it, he stubbed out the cigarette butt, threw it into the ashtray, turned and walked out of the room.

He walked to the next room and knocked on the door.

"Bang bang bang—"

He did not act lightly, as if he was about to smash the door.

Inside, Fu Juncheng was woken up, his eyes were cold.

"Who, it's so noisy." Gu Qingning writhed in his arms, closed her eyes, and muttered impatiently.

Fu Juncheng pulled out the arm that was under her pillow, and patted her on the back, "It's okay, you go to sleep, I'll go and have a look."

After comforting her, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and straightened his nightgown.

Through the peephole on the door, he saw the man standing behind the door and snorted coldly.

He opened the door, but Yu Wenfan's knocking hand froze.

Eyes hit.

With a sullen face, Yu Wenfan asked aggressively, "Fu Juncheng, why are you holding back my goods?"

Fu Juncheng crossed his arms and looked at him coldly, "I learned from you."

Seeing his righteous expression, Yu Wenfan wished he could strangle him to death, "Stop doing this, and return that batch of goods to me quickly."

Afraid of disturbing Gu Qingning, Fu Juncheng lowered his voice, "Then spit out my stuff first."

"Why?" Yu Wenfan snorted, "You were the one who arrested me before, and I'll detain a shipment from you as a balance."

Fu Juncheng glanced at him and sneered, "Then there's nothing to talk about, go away."

When the words fell, he made a gesture to close the door.

It's all here, so it's impossible for Yu Wenfan to let it go so easily.

He raised his hand against the door, "If you don't return it to me, I won't leave tonight."

He can't sleep, and he can't sleep.

His voice became louder and louder, and he pulled Gu Qingning up from his sleep.

Annoyed to get up, she immediately got out of bed and walked out.

A hostility lingered all over his body.

Gu Qingning looked at Yu Wenfan who was disturbing his dream, his sleepy eyes were filled with a frightening coldness.

She came over, grabbed Yu Wenfan's arm, and kicked his ass.

"If you make any more noise, I'll knock you out."

Throwing down the cruel words, she closed the door with a "bang".

In the corridor, Yu Wenfan staggered two steps, leaning on the wall to stabilize his body.

His face was as black as coal, and it was the first time he was treated like this since he was born, and he dared to kick his ass.

This daring little girl is too crazy.

He turned his face away, looked at the closed door, and hesitated with his raised hand.

In a fight, two against one, he doesn't seem to have the upper hand.

Thinking of this, he put down his hands and returned to his room unwillingly.

...

The next day, Gu Qingning was awakened by a phone call.

She opened her eyes, and Fu Juncheng was no longer beside her.

She reached out to the bedside table, found the phone, and slowly pressed to answer.

"Who?" Her cold voice was hoarse just after waking up.

"Qingning, it's me, Yaya." The other party's crisp voice came over, with a trace of apology.

"Sorry, did I disturb your sleep?"

Gu Qingning half-closed her eyes and looked at the clock on the wall, it was already ten o'clock.

She was slightly surprised, she slept for so long?

She raised her hand and scratched her hair, "No, what's the matter?"

Yaya said, "It's like this, you are free today, I want to invite you to my house for dinner, I was busy with the banquet last night, so I didn't have time to treat you well."

Gu Qingning remembered the matter of healing her face, and readily agreed, "Okay, I'll go there later."

"Then it's settled, I'll wait for you at the manor." Yaya said happily.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Qingning got up lazily, but couldn't find Fu Juncheng in the room, so she took her clothes and went into the bathroom.

Soon, she came out after washing, put on her shoes, and was about to go out with her mobile phone.

As a result, as soon as the door opened, Fu Juncheng just came back with the room card in his hand.

Seeing her fully dressed, she looked like she was about to go out.

Fu Juncheng raised his eyebrows lightly, "Have you had breakfast?"

Gu Qingning shook her head, "I was just about to go to the restaurant to eat, how about you, where have you been?"

Fu Juncheng stuffed the room card back into his pocket, raised his hand to embrace her, and slightly curled his lips, "Go get something back."

Gu Qingning still understood the cryptic words, she was taken aback, "Did Yuwen Fanken return that batch of goods?"

With Yu Wenfan's restless personality, he doesn't seem like someone who will return things easily.

Fu Juncheng smiled dumbly, "It's beyond his control."

Gu Qingning glanced at the room next door, "He's gone?"

Fu Juncheng said, "I don't know."

Anyway, I'm not here now, so I don't know if I have checked out or not.

"Let's go, let's have breakfast first."

Gu Qingning looked away, and cared more about her breakfast.

...

In the manor.

Thomas smiled from ear to ear after answering Fu Juncheng's call.

Yaya came downstairs and saw him happy, she couldn't help being curious.

"Daddy, what makes you so happy?"

"Yaya, Lord Cheng has already invited Mr. Yin's apprentice to help me treat my face, and he also said that he would promise to heal the scars on your face." Thomas couldn't wait to share the good news with her.

Hearing that her face was expected to be healed, Yaya was stunned.

When she realized it, she couldn't help but her eyes were red.

"Daddy, is what you said true?"

Can the scars on her face be healed and return to her previous appearance?

Seeing her disbelieving expression, Thomas nodded excitedly, "It's absolutely true."

Yaya burst into tears instantly, reaching out to hug her father.

"Daddy, thank you, thank you for not giving up on me."

During her decadent period, he has always tolerated her, and has repeatedly tolerated and forgiven her unreasonable troubles.

Mr. Fu's willingness to help must have been paid for by her father.

Thomas patted her on the back, smiling all over his face, "Silly girl, I am your father, how could I give up on you."

Just then, the butler walked in.

"Miss Yaya, Charles and Emily are here and say they want to see you."

Yaya raised her hand to wipe her tears, calmed down, "Let them in."

It's time to fix some things.

Seeing her calm and composed appearance, the butler finally felt relieved.

"yes."

After the butler left, Thomas said, "Yaya, don't be soft-hearted for a moment, and trust the smooth words of that guy Charles."

Knowing her father's worry, Yaya said coldly, "Daddy, don't worry, I will never trust those two despicable and shameless people again."