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

Gu Qingning narrowed her cold eyes, and after a moment of silence, she whispered two words, "No."

Seeing her upright look, Xiao Huai's mouth twitched.

He suggested, "How about this, let's create a group first, and then discuss any ideas in the group?"

Gu Qingning nodded, the phone suddenly buzzed and vibrated.

She didn't look at it, and stood up, "I have something to say on WeChat."

After finishing the words, she picked up the book in one hand and answered the phone as she walked out.

"Hello, who is it?"

Xiao Huai looked at her back, and bent Wen Zhuo with his elbow.

"The Great Master is the Great Master. Just look at the extra-curricular books in class, and Da Gu Dong didn't even say a word about her."

Wen Zhuo snorted and laughed, "Why, are you tempted?"

Xiao Huai seemed to have heard some joke, "What's wrong with you, you're poisonous, and besides, he has a boyfriend, okay, don't slander me, I don't want to die yet."

Thinking of Fu Juncheng's indifferent handsome face, Xiao Huai shuddered.

In the corridor, Gu Qingning walked slowly, holding the phone to his ear.

"Grandfather, you finally answered the phone."

The other party's voice sounded familiar, but Gu Qingning didn't remember it for a moment.

"Who are you?"

The other party was silent for a moment, then yelled, "No way, you forgot about me, I'm Ergou, bah, I'm Su Zhuo."

With his reminder, Gu Qingning remembered him.

With a low voice, "I remember, are you okay?"

On the other side of the phone, upon hearing her words, Su Zhuo fell down on the sofa, looking so angry that he couldn't love him.

He is really his uncle.

"Ancestor, tell me how many songs you owe me."

Gu Qingning pulled her lips, "It's finished, I'll send it to you later."

Hearing this, Su Zhuo instantly revived with full blood, and bounced on the sofa.

He smiled obsequiously, "Ancestor, if you have time, let's come out and meet up. I just want to talk to you about something."

Gu Qingning refused straight away, "No time."

Su Zhuo persuaded persuasively, "Just meet up, it won't waste your time, I will treat you to dinner."

"No."

Afraid that she would hang up the phone, Su Zhuo hurriedly said, "Don't hang up the phone yet, the world is in a hurry, I have something to ask you."

Gu Qingning paused slightly, "What's the matter?"

"We'll talk about it when we meet." Su Zhuo said ostentatiously.

"Forget it, hang up."

"Wait, it's really important." Su Zhuo raised his voice, "It's a matter of saving lives."

Gu Qingning frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Where is it?"

When Su Zhuo heard that she agreed, he was relieved immediately, and quickly reported the location.

After hanging up the phone, Su Zhuo jumped up excitedly.

I accidentally saw my own appearance in the mirror, disheveled and unkempt...

He couldn't stand it anymore.

Su Zhuo dropped the phone and ran to the closet to search for clothes.

He often stays in the studio around the clock, and this has become his permanent residence.

Immediately afterwards, he went into the bathroom with his clothes in his arms.

Not long after, Gu Che walked into his studio, walked around the scattered balls of paper on the ground, with a bit of disgust in his black eyes.

It's been sloppy for ten years.

Suddenly, there was a humming sound from the bathroom.

Gu Che raised his thick eyebrows. No matter what the situation, he was in a good mood and hummed the song.

He lifted his foot and walked over, reached out and knocked on the door.

"Su Zhuo, what are you doing in there?"

Before the words were finished, the person inside opened the door, his hair still wet.

He cast a blank stare at Gu Che, "You're the one with the convulsions."

Gu Che leaned against the door frame, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at him with a half-smile.

I saw him wearing an off-white sweater and black trousers, completely missing the sloppy look just now.

A joking smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, "You're so well-mannered, what's the matter, are you going on a blind date?"

Su Zhuo was drying his hair, and when he heard his words, he almost threw the hair dryer on his face.

What does it mean to look like a dog.

Will he chat.

"Don't talk if you can't talk."

Gu Che smiled lowly, seeing him pretentiously blowing out his hair, his curiosity was aroused.

"Really go on a date?"

Su Zhuo held the hair dryer in one hand, and fiddled with the hair with the other, carefully arranging the hairstyle.

"There are no girls, so what's the date?"

"It's not a date, so what are you doing here?"

"..."

He took a shower and changed into neat clothes. Is this smug?

Su Zhuo's forehead faintly slipped down the black line, and suddenly he said, "Mian Ji."

Gu Che was taken aback.

He came back to his senses and smiled, "Don't be sold and count the money for them."

"Whoever you meet, tell me and I will help you check it out. If you are caught and sold, I can still save you."

Su Zhuo blurted out, "devil."

Gu Che thought for a while, and then remembered who he was talking about.

"Just the mysterious person who wrote the song?"

Su Zhuo hung up the hair dryer, picked up the perfume and sprayed it on his body twice.

"Well, that's him."

Gu Che was very interested in this maverick devil, "Then I'll go with you."

Su Zhuo looked embarrassed, "This is too bad..."

"There's nothing wrong with it. The song he wrote last time made my album more perfect. Speaking of which, I have to thank him." Gu Che said seriously.

"Don't worry, I'll sit in the corner, I won't be at the same table with you, and I will never disturb you."

Su Zhuo glanced at him and scratched his head.

"Let's say it first, you just watch quietly and don't show your face."

Gu Che readily agreed, "Okay."

...

When they came to the appointed coffee shop, Gu Qingning was wearing a mask, covering his face tightly.

She raised her hand and lowered the brim of her hat, looking around.

"Excuse me, are you a devil?" The waiter greeted him and asked politely.

Gu Qingning nodded.

The waiter pointed to the second floor, "Mr. Su is waiting for you upstairs."

Following her line of sight and looking upstairs, Gu Qingning saw Su Zhuo who was waving at her.

She withdrew her gaze and walked upstairs unhurriedly.

Su Zhuo chose a seat by the window, no one came and went, it was quite deserted.

Su Zhuo looked at Gu Qingning with an expression of surprise, "You, are you a woman?"

Gu Qingning pursed her lips, the expression on her face was covered by the mask, "Is it strange that I'm a woman?"

Su Zhuo shook his head subconsciously, "Please sit down."

Gu Qingning opened the chair and sat down without any restraint.

Su Zhuo still hadn't recovered, after all, he thought the devil was a man before.

He sat across from her, "What would you like to drink?"

Gu Qingning said, "Warm water."

Hearing this, Su Zhuo ordered a glass of warm water for her, and then he secretly looked at the person opposite.

"Are you really the devil himself?"

Gu Qingning raised the corners of her mouth, her cold voice was as low as on the phone, "Have you ever seen a fake one?"

When Su Zhuo heard this voice, the doubts in his heart were immediately dispelled.

Well, the ancestor himself was right.

Gu Qingning brought up the matter, "Didn't you say that the world is in an emergency, what is the emergency?"