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

His forehead hit his strong chest, and the clear and cold fragrance enveloped her.

Gu Qingning raised her head, her eyes slid across the man's smooth jawline, and finally looked into the man's dark black eyes.

"Don't make trouble, Aunt Tao is still here."

Fu Juncheng's face was sullen, and the hands on her waist were slightly tightened, "Do you still remember what you promised me before eating?"

Gu Qingning laughed dryly, pretending to be confused, and said, "Did I promise you something, it seems that I didn't..."

She gasped suddenly, and hurriedly held down the troubled hand on her waist, "What are you pinching me for?"

Fu Juncheng didn't speak, and looked at her without blinking, his eyes were heavy.

After a while, Gu Qingning was defeated and hugged his waist flatteringly.

"That's your mother, it's so cold outside, how can you let me refuse."

Fu Juncheng's eyebrows stretched a little, and a look of helplessness flashed across his face, "She is so big, how could she let herself freeze."

"Anyway, uncle will come, won't he?" Gu Qingning whispered, a sly smile flashed in her clear eyes.

Fu Juncheng couldn't help laughing, "How are you sure he will come?"

Gu Qingning raised her eyebrows with a smile, "Didn't you inform me?"

The tone of inquiry, with the certainty of seeing through everything.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

In the room, Tao Qiuyue was discussing work matters with the company's agent, and sneezed without warning.

She sniffed and frowned quickly.

Fu Huaiyuan must be speaking ill of her behind her back.

The sound of the TV echoed in the living room.

Gu Qingning leaned against Fu Juncheng's arms, her warm embrace made her feel sleepy, and she half-closed her eyes to watch TV.

Just when she was drowsy, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Gu Qingning woke up suddenly, a big hand landed on her back in time, and patted her comfortingly.

"It should be my dad." Fu Juncheng said in a low voice, got up and went to open the door.

He opened the door, and Fu Huaiyuan stood at the door in a dusty way, his coat was stained with white snow, and felt a bit cold.

"Where's your mother?"

Fu Juncheng turned sideways, "It's inside."

Fu Huaiyuan walked in, reached out and grabbed Fu Juncheng's arm, "How is your mother feeling?"

"It's okay." Fu Juncheng said lightly, he didn't go into the reason of their quarrel, he just wanted to let Fu Huaiyuan take him away quickly.

Hearing this, Fu Huaiyuan felt a little relieved, and strode into the living room.

"Uncle." Gu Qingning looked at the father and son who came in one after the other, his eyes stayed on Fu Huaiyuan, and he greeted politely.

Fu Huaiyuan nodded lightly, and walked in quickly.

There is only one room in the house, so it is not difficult to find.

Hearing Fu Huaiyuan's voice in the room, Tao Qiuyue decisively closed the door and locked it.

Fu Huaiyuan approached the door of the room, just in time to hear the sound of locking it.

With a gloomy face, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Qiu Yue, open the door."

"Don't open it, Fu Huaiyuan, I don't want to see you now, so you go." Tao Qiuyue said firmly with her back against the door.

"You think my cooking is not delicious, then you should find a wife who can cook."

She raised her voice so that even Fu Juncheng and Gu Qingning in the living room heard it.

Fu Juncheng was not interested in listening to the two of them playing with flower guns, so he rummaged through the drawer to find the key.

Seeing this, Gu Qingning blinked, and couldn't help feeling sympathetic to Tao Qiuyue.

The father and son teamed up, and Aunt Tao didn't seem to be wronged if she lost.

"I don't think the food you make is delicious, open the door quickly..."

A hand was suddenly handed in front of him, Fu Huaiyuan looked at the key in his palm, and turned his eyes to Fu Juncheng.

What a good son he is.

He reached for the key, Fu Juncheng turned and walked back to the living room.

Suddenly there was no sound outside, Tao Qiuyue couldn't help wondering.

Gone so soon?

Not like his style.

She turned around and looked at the closed door. The next second, she heard the soft sound of the door lock turning, and her expression changed.

"Fu Juncheng, you brat, I gave birth to you for nothing, you little white-eyed wolf..."

Before she could finish cursing, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall and majestic figure broke into her vision.

After years of precipitation, the man's face is still handsome, exuding a calm and introverted aura.

Touching those deep dark eyes, Tao Qiuyue's heart trembled, and she was inexplicably a little timid.

However, she never showed any weakness on her face, she put her arms around her chest and snorted coldly.

"What are you doing here?"

"Take you home." Fu Huaiyuan came over, with a slight smile in his calm voice, and his eyes became gentle when he looked at her.

"I bought you some supper, it's still warm, and put it in the car, do you want to eat some?"

Tao Qiuyue tilted her head, not looking at him in a daze, "No, you go back by yourself, I will stay here tonight."

Fu Huaiyuan couldn't help laughing, and took a step forward to hug her, but she avoided her.

"Don't touch me, I don't know you well."

Regardless of her struggle, Fu Huaiyuan hugged her into his arms, and said in a low voice, "You don't want to hug your grandson anymore?"

Tao Qiuyue froze as she struggled, and squinted at him, "What do you mean?"

Seeing that this trick was useful, a dark light flashed in Fu Huaiyuan's eyes, and he continued, "You live here and disturb the young couple, how can they give birth to your grandson?"

When Tao Qiuyue listened, it seemed that there was some truth to it.

"Then I can stay in a hotel." She said, struggling again.

Unexpectedly.

This time it was easy to break free.

A look of astonishment flashed in Tao Qiuyue's beautiful eyes, and she turned to look at Fu Huaiyuan.

I saw him frowning, his expression slightly painful.

Tao Qiuyue looked at him suspiciously, and said, "I'm telling you, don't act for me here, I won't accept your style."

Fu Huaiyuan lowered his brows, and said in an authentic manner, "Forget it, if you don't want to leave, then stay here tonight, and I'll go back first."

After speaking, he quickened his pace and left the room.

Looking at his back, Tao Qiuyue couldn't help feeling worried.

Could it be that something went wrong from eating what she made?

Thinking of this, Tao Qiuyue chased him out worriedly.

"Dad, do you have an upset stomach?"

Fu Juncheng's concerned words reached her ears, and Tao Qiuyue stopped and hid behind the wall to eavesdrop.

"It's okay, I guess it's because I didn't eat dinner and drank a cup of cold coffee." Fu Huaiyuan said in a hoarse voice.

Fu Juncheng glanced at the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slowly, "Then I'll go down and buy you some medicine."

"No, I'll be fine after I go back to sleep. I bought some supper for your mother, and you can get it from my car."

Standing aside, Gu Qingning watched the father and son play together, and then recalled Mr. Fu's magnificent acting skills, a strong smile appeared in his eyes.

A family of movie kings.

Glancing in the direction of the corner from the corner of her eye, she counted down to three seconds in her heart.

three.

two.

Before she could count to one, a gentle reprimand sounded suddenly.

"How can I drink iced coffee in such a cold day without eating?"

Tao Qiuyue couldn't help but came out from behind the wall, and glared at Fu Huaiyuan angrily.

"No matter how old you are, you can't take care of yourself at all."