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

After looking at him appreciatively, Gu Che leaned against the door frame and looked at him with a half-smile.

"There's no show here."

Wen Ye paused, put his hand on his shoulder familiarly, and a smirk curled up at the corner of his mouth, "Xiao Cheche, you can't treat uncle like this, you have to respect the old man."

With a cry of "Little Cheche", Gu Che's body was about to get goosebumps.

Fuck.

Could he be any more disgusting?

Gu Che shrugged his shoulders, shook off the hands on his shoulders, and gave him a vicious look.

"Where it's cool, stay there."

Wen Ye was not discouraged, and his strong long arms hooked his shoulders again.

"I think you're pretty cool here," he said, pushing him into the room.

"Go in first, uncle will give you red envelopes."

He said "uncle" on the left and "uncle" on the right, very fluently.

But when Gu Che listened, why did he feel so awkward.

Whoever admits that he is an uncle, can he stop being so affectionate.

"Fuck off, who cares about your red envelope." He pushed him away in disgust.

Wen Ye walked into the living room, a successful smile flashed in his dark eyes.

The howling cold wind came in wantonly from outside, Gu Zhao put on his slippers and walked over to close the door.

Wen Ye took out his mobile phone, "I'll send someone to deliver what you want to eat."

The unrestrained acquaintance, those who didn't know thought it was his home.

Gu Che rolled his eyes and tapped on the table with his fingers.

"Hey, this is not the Wen family."

Wen Ye was ordering food, took a moment to glance at Gu Che, and jokingly said, "What's the matter, my nephew's home is also my home, we're all one family, so why not?"

Gu Che, "..."

How dare he say it.

Gu Zhao, who came back after closing the door, heard Wen Ye's words, and was speechless at his logic.

He shook his head, walked to Gu Qingning and sat down.

"Ning'er, we're leaving like this, will Shen Xiran run away in the middle of the night?"

After running around all day, Gu Qingning leaned back just after touching the sofa.

Hearing Gu Zhao's words, she narrowed her eyes and said lazily, "It's better if she runs away."

It's better to run away, if she catches her, the Shen family will have no evidence to seek her out.

Gu Zhao was taken aback, but quickly recalled her words, and he chuckled softly.

"Good for you."

Gu Che turned his eyes to look at her, and asked the doubts that he had been holding back all the way, "Yao'er, we all saw Gu Wanwan dying with our own eyes, what is going on?"

"Drink some water." Fu Juncheng poured a glass of water and handed it to her.

Gu Qingning took the cup, drank the water, and said in a calm tone, "Back then Gu Wanwan was only temporarily in a coma and went into shock, I didn't really strangle her to death."

"Later, Gu Hai sent someone to send Gu Wanwan to the funeral home, and only Cheng Yu followed her to handle her funeral, so I asked Ah Cheng to help me bring them out."

Even if she really wanted to deal with Gu Wanwan, she would not let the old man and Gu Hai take the blame.

Both Gu Che and Gu Zhao were taken aback for a moment, and then they felt the taste again.

What they don't know, Fu Juncheng knows.

After Wen Ye finished ordering, he looked at Gu Qingning curiously, "How did you pinch it, and still create the illusion of coma and shock?"

Gu Che's voice was cool and authentic, "Why don't you try it?"

Wen Ye glared at him angrily, straightened his back, "Boy, I'm your uncle."

Gu Che snorted, "We didn't recognize you, so don't try to make relatives here."

Wen Ye ground his molars, dropped his phone, and reached out to choke his throat.

"Call uncle, call uncle quickly."

Without a trace of defense, Gu Che was easily captured by him, strangled by his neck, his handsome face flushed slightly.

"Call your sister."

Not to be outdone, he grabbed Wen Ye's hand, and the two wrestled into a ball.

Compared with the last fight, this time it was a small fight at best.

Gu Qingning and the others didn't take it seriously, and let the two of them fight.

Gu Zhao smiled and shook his head, suddenly thought of something, raised his eyes to look at Gu Qingning, "Ning'er, what are you going to do with the rumors outside?"

Gu Qingning said, "Yunzheng has already recorded a video for Gu Wanwan, and will release the video to clarify tomorrow morning, and the police station will be able to close the case."

Gu Zhao nodded and asked again, "Then Cheng Yu and her daughter, what are you going to do?"

"Gu Wanwan's depression hasn't been cured yet, so she naturally wants to stay abroad, as for Cheng Yu." Gu Qingning rubbed the rim of the cup with her thin white fingers, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"It's almost Chinese New Year, if the Gu family has more people, it should be more lively."

Look how sweet she is.

The corner of Gu Zhao's mouth twitched, "Ning'er, do you want to send Cheng Yu home?"

Gu Qingning drank the water, his eyes were full of interest, and he said "um" casually.

Cheng Yu didn't know about Gu Hai's remarriage yet, if she went back and saw Ruan Youmeng, the scene would be very interesting.

Gu Zhao said worriedly, "But, if you put her back, will she talk nonsense?"

"No, she dare not."

With Gu Wanwan in her hands, Cheng Yu didn't dare to talk nonsense.

The most important thing is that if they don't find something for the old man and the others to do, they won't stop, and they will think about their brothers and sisters when they have nothing to do.

"I agree." Gu Che distractedly interjected, grabbing Wen Ye's hair with one hand.

"Send Cheng Yu home and let them eat dogs."

Doesn't he, Gu Hai, like to marry a wife? The two tigress get together to see if he can bear it.

"Damn it, Gu Che, are you a woman? You even pluck people's hair when you fight." Wen Ye bared his teeth in pain from his scalp being pulled so painfully.

"It's going to be bald, let it go quickly."

Gu Che glanced at the hand twisting his arm, and smiled coldly, "You let go first."

Wen Ye gasped in pain, "I'll count one, two, three, let's play together."

"make a deal."

Wen Ye looked at him, took a deep breath, "Three."

Before the words fell, the two let go of their hands at the same time.

Wen Ye immediately flew away from him, sat next to Gu Zhao, and rubbed his head with his hand.

You little bastard, you are really serious.

Gu Che turned his head and looked at Gu Qingning with an aggrieved expression, "Yaoer, he bullied me."

Wen Ye's scalp was still numb, and when he heard what he said, he immediately blew up.

"What do you mean I bully you, you didn't pluck my hair less just now."

As he said, he looked at Gu Qingning with resentful eyes, "Qingning, you have to make the decision for uncle."

There was an imperceptible tension hidden in the carefree tone.

Gu Qingning glanced at him, and said in a warm voice, "You settle your own affairs."

Wen Ye blinked, seeing that she didn't dismiss his "uncle", he was secretly happy, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

Fu Juncheng tilted his head and looked at the girl beside him, frowning slightly, extremely dissatisfied with the few light bulbs around him.

A gloomy light flashed in the bottom of his deep eyes, and his thin lips moved slightly, "Grandpa asked us to go back to the mansion."

Hearing this, Gu Qingning was slightly surprised, "Did something happen?"

Fu Juncheng nodded without changing his face, "It's a headache."