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

It's okay if you don't explain it, but once you explain it, it seems that there is no money in this place.

Fu Juncheng approached and pressed her forehead, "What am I thinking?"

The man's clear breath enveloped her, burning her cheeks.

Gu Qingning struggled in his arms, eyes dodged, "No, nothing."

She changed the subject and urged, "Don't you still have to correct the documents, go quickly, don't delay your work."

Fu Juncheng tightened his hand around her waist, not intending to let her go just like that, just as he was about to speak, Yun Zheng's figure appeared at the door.

Yun Zheng looked at the two people on the sofa, in a dilemma.

Knowing that he had become a light bulb, he silently lowered his head.

Damn, he seemed to come at the wrong time again.

Gu Qingning put his elbow on Fu Juncheng's chest, signaling him to deal with the business immediately.

Fu Juncheng had no choice but to let her go, stood up and walked back to the desk, "Come in."

The voice is low and without a trace of warmth.

Yun Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and walked in with the documents.

He spread out the documents to be signed in front of Fu Juncheng, then took out another invitation card and put it on the table.

"Master, the Wen family sent an invitation card, it's Mr. Wen's birthday." He reported.

Not far away, Gu Qingning heard it, her eyes were calm, and she was still looking at the phone.

Fu Juncheng glanced at the invitation, then at Gu Qingning again, without saying anything, and then looked at the document.

...

wen family.

Late at night, Mrs. Wen was a little sleepless.

Especially after talking on the phone with Wen Ye, and knowing that Gu Qingning was unwilling to accept the invitation, she couldn't hide her disappointment on the face.

She sat alone by the window, looking at the photo in her hand intently.

After a long time, the door was pushed open.

Mr. Wen came in, saw that she was still awake, and said in a gentle tone, "Is it uncomfortable? Why haven't you slept yet?"

When he approached and saw the photo in her hand, his expression changed instantly.

"Why did you take out this photo again?" His tone was slightly dissatisfied.

Mrs. Wen's dull eyes fluctuated, and she looked up at him, "It's been so many years, she is our biological daughter after all, can't you let go of the past?"

People who are already old, still clinging to the past, no matter how angry they are, after all these years have passed, it should be enough.

Mr. Wen snorted coldly, "I didn't agree with her back then, but she didn't listen. She asked for trouble for everything, and no one can be blamed..."

"That's enough." Mrs. Wen interrupted him, her eyes flushed, "You are right, Qianqian chose all of this, but she also paid the price for her choice, she is no longer here , can't you forgive her?"

"You are the one who loves her the most. I don't believe that Qianqian is dead. You are not sad in your heart. You said that you have been holding on to these old things. Are you angry that Qianqian didn't listen to you back then? Or are you punishing yourself?"

Everyone in the Wen family knew that he loved Wen Zhiqian the most. Whether it was Wen Zhiyan or Wen Ye, he had never given Wen Zhiqian the kind of love and affection he had. Among the three children, everyone knew that he loved Wen Zhiqian the most.

But later, after Wen Zhiqian severed ties with the Wen family, no one in the Wen family dared to mention the word Wen Zhiqian in front of him again.

Mr. Wen's pupils trembled slightly, and his heart felt a little bitter.

Mrs. Wen got up, walked slowly in front of him, and put her hand on his arm, "Zhenyuan, those children are innocent. We have never given them any love for so many years. We have treated those children badly." child."

Her tone softened a little, "By taking advantage of this birthday, shall we invite those children?"

Old man Wen stared at her for a while, then turned and left without saying a word.

Watching him walk out of the bedroom, Mrs. Wen did not stop him. She knew that the old man's heart had been shaken for many years.

She looked down at the photo and sighed slightly.

...

In order to develop a medicine for Yaya's face, Gu Qingning went to the medical school for several days in a row.

It was getting dark, and the cold wind was blowing against the glass windows.

A cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence in the research room.

Gu Qingning put down the test tube in her hand and took off her gloves while walking.

She picked up the phone, it was Fu Juncheng calling.

After picking up the phone, the man's low magnetic voice rang in her ear, "I'm here, at the door."

Gu Qingning glanced at the clock on the wall, only to realize that it was already six o'clock.

It's so late?

"wait for me a while."

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone in a hurry and turned to pack her things.

After turning off the lights, she closed the door and left.

At the entrance of the medical school, there were no figures.

A limited-edition luxury car was parked on the side of the road with its windows ajar.

Fu Juncheng held the phone to his ear, and he looked out the window while answering the phone.

After a while, a slender figure broke into his eyes.

The street lamp exudes a soft halo, and the girl's beautiful face gradually becomes clear.

Fu Juncheng's eyes softened suddenly, but his voice was still cold as always, "Leave them alone for a few more days, don't worry about it."

The higher the jump, the harder the fall.

When Gu Qingning opened the car door, just in time to hear his words, the corners of her raised eyes sparkled with interest.

She leaned over and sat in the car, and asked casually, "What's for dinner?"

"Xi Nai's treat." Fu Juncheng put away his phone.

"Just him?"

"There's still Shi Yu."

He said, started the car and left.

The medical school was still some distance away from the city center. The car was driving on the spacious road, and a gust of cold wind entered the car.

A cool chill brushed across her cheeks, Gu Qingning half-closed her eyes, with a tired look at the bottom of her eyes.

"Sleepy?" The man's low voice fell in her ears, Gu Qingning turned his face and looked at him with loose eyes.

"Somewhat."

Fu Juncheng freed up a hand and pinched her cheek lightly, "The day after tomorrow is Mr. Wen's birthday, what do you plan?"

Gu Qingning drooped her eyebrows and said in a calm tone, "I won't go."

Wen Ye sent invitations to the brothers and sisters behind the father's back. If they showed up on the day of the birthday party, there might be troubles. She didn't want to ask for trouble.

Fu Juncheng glanced at her from the corner of his eye, but didn't persuade her much.

For him, as long as she is happy, nothing else is a problem.

During this period of time, the roads in the city center are at the peak of traffic jams. Compared with traffic jams, Fu Juncheng chose to take a long detour.

"There seems to be a car accident ahead." Gu Qingning squinted her eyes, her eyes touched the hit white sports car, and instantly recognized it as Wen Ye's car.

In the past few days, because of the invitation, Wen Ye went to the gate of the medical school to block her every day, trying to get her to accept the invitation.

And he was driving this white sports car, she couldn't have mistaken it.

Fu Juncheng said lightly, "It's Wen Ye."

Gu Qingning remained silent, watching several burly men get off from the other two cars and walked towards Wen Ye's car.