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

Mrs. Wen paused, her eyes showing a bit of astonishment.

"You three..."

As soon as Wen Ye entered the living room, he began to sell miserably, holding a fruit basket in both hands, which was full of various fruits, "Mom, my dad is so partial to Qingning, he let me carry all the heavy things."

The tone was full of complaints, but there was no trace of dissatisfaction. Instead, he smiled happily.

Mrs. Wen came back to her senses, turned her eyes to Mr. Wen, with a smile on her face.

Because of the mobile phone password, Mr. Wen was already guilty, and he looked a little embarrassed when he met her gaze.

"I'm sweating all over, I'm thirsty, I'm going to find a cup of tea." He said as he entered the living room, his footsteps were a little hurried.

Old Mrs. Wen smiled, she was clearly a knife-mouthed bean curd heart.

She looked at Gu Qingning, and took her hand affectionately, "Qingning, have you had breakfast yet?"

Gu Qingning followed her into the living room, nodded, "I've eaten."

"You drove here by yourself?"

"Ah Cheng sent me here."

Mrs. Wen looked towards the door and asked suspiciously, "What about the other person, why didn't he come in with you?"

"He's gone to the company and sent me over on the way."

Wen Ye came out of the bathroom after washing his hands, and when he heard her words, he joked, "The Dongfang Consortium and Wen's family are one on the east and the other on the west, so it doesn't seem to be the same way no matter how you go around."

It's been a long time since we've seen each other. I didn't expect that big devil Fu Juncheng to be tempted by others.

Strange.

Gu Qingning touched the narrow smile in his eyes, and raised his eyebrows, "He said he was on the way."

"..."

Wen Ye felt that a mouthful of dog food was forcibly stuffed, and the corners of his lips trembled.

Mrs. Wen did not miss the softness that flashed in Gu Qingning's eyes when Fu Juncheng was mentioned, and she smiled faintly.

"Qingning, sit here."

She beckoned Gu Qingning to sit down, then turned to look at A Zhen who was at the side.

"Ah Zhen, you go to the kitchen and take out the snacks I made, by the way, wash some fruits out."

Ah Zhen smiled and said yes, then turned and went into the kitchen.

Old Madam Wen turned her face and looked at Gu Qingning with smiling eyes, "Qingning, come here often when you have nothing to do, call your elder brother and the others to come together."

Gu Qingning pursed her lips and said "um".

She took out two small porcelain bottles from her left and right pockets, one blue and the other blue.

"This is for you."

Mrs. Wen looked at the small porcelain bottle on the table, and asked puzzledly, "What is this?"

"It's for your body." Gu Qingning said in a slow voice.

"Eat in the morning in the celadon bottle, eat in the evening in the blue porcelain bottle."

Mrs. Wen's heart warmed up, and tears flickered in her eyes.

"good."

She reached out to pick up the porcelain bottle, carefully, as if she had obtained some rare treasure.

On the side, Mr. Wen was drinking tea, his gaze drifting towards Gu Qingning vaguely.

After waiting for a while, she didn't see any action.

Obviously, the gift was not for him.

Mr. Wen put the teacup back on the table heavily, which immediately attracted two eyes.

Realizing his gaffe, Mr. Wen stood up, "I'm going to the study to practice my calligraphy."

Mrs. Wen was busy chatting with Gu Qingning, and nodded perfunctorily.

"..."

Feeling neglected again, Mr. Wen went upstairs angrily.

Mrs. Wen suppressed a smile, "This is the old man's temper. He just saw that you brought me something, but he didn't. He's jealous."

Gu Qingning glanced upstairs, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

Ah Zhen hurried out, snacks and fruits were all over the coffee table.

Gu Qingning was shocked by this battle, and a deep helplessness flashed in her eyes.

So many, are they going to feed her like a pig?

"Eat first, I'll get you a sweater and your mother's photo album."

After saying that, Mrs. Wen had already walked to the other side of the stairs. She was in such a hurry that A-Zhen was worried that she would fall if she didn't pay attention.

A-Zhen accompanied her upstairs uneasy.

On the other side, Wen Ye sat lazily on the sofa after finishing his breakfast.

Lifting his eyelids, he looked at Gu Qingning meaningfully, "It seems that you are quite comfortable being a hands-off shopkeeper."

Gu Qingning gnawed on the dates, and when she heard his words, she glanced at him casually, "What did you say?"

Wen Yedao, "The company has just been listed, and you let the people below take care of it for you, and you are the shopkeeper yourself, you have a big heart."

At the beginning, he only suspected that it was her who appeared in the royal club. It wasn't until she rescued him and he saw her fighting skills that he dared to confirm that it was her who stole a sum of money from him.

Coincidentally, she was the one who took the land, and the president of Q\u0026C Company was Yao Cheng, and she and Yao Cheng's nephew were still friends. From all the signs, she must have something to do with Q\u0026C.

If not a boss, at least a shareholder.

Gu Qingning frowned, with a "you're weird" expression.

"what company?"

Wen Ye twitched the corners of his mouth, "Forget it, it's nothing, just treat it as me talking nonsense."

Since she refused to admit it, he stopped asking.

Gu Qingning threw the date stones into the trash can, picked up another date, and said lazily, "Nonsense is also a disease, and it can be cured."

"..."

Seeing her harmless smile on her face, Wen Ye couldn't help but feel distressed.

Only Fu Juncheng could hold her down.

...

Mu family.

In the study, the atmosphere was dull.

Mr. Mu was drinking tea, looking at the man across from him with probing eyes.

However, there was no superfluous expression on that exceptionally handsome face, it was as cold as frost, which made people wonder what he was thinking.

In desperation, Old Master Mu opened his mouth first, "Jun Cheng, you're here today not just to meet me for tea, right?"

Fu Juncheng's legs were crossed, and one hand was casually resting on his knees, his dignified and powerful aura was natural.

He said in a cool tone, "Old Mu, I promised you before that I would try my best to help you find the map fragments. Now it seems that I can't help you anymore."

Mr. Mu was in a hurry. The teacup hit the table and made a crisp sound, "Jun Cheng, you..."

"Old Mu, please listen to me first." Fu Juncheng interrupted him, and Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes were a little cold.

"I recently found two map fragments, and now I'm handing them over to you, as a return of your favor."

As he spoke, he took out a brocade box from his coat pocket and put it on the table casually.

Two map fragments?

Old Master Mu looked down at the brocade box, and a hint of greed and certainty flashed in the depths of his eyes.

When he raised his head again, his expression of desire and hopelessness returned to his face.

"Jun Cheng, what do you mean by that? Do you want to use these two map fragments to break the friendship between our two families?" His tone was sullen.

"Your grandfather and I are sworn brothers, are you doing this because Ziye and Shen Xiran are married?"

Fu Juncheng had a panoramic view of Mr. Mu's anger, and his silent eyes made people palpitate, "Old Mu, you should have heard about the things outside. Shen Xiran made my family Ningning wronged. As her fiance, I naturally have to replace her. Get angry."