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

Fu Juncheng handed the chopsticks to Gu Qingning, looked at her with smiling eyes, "Try it."

Gu Qingning took the chopsticks, casually picked up a dumpling from the plate, and handed it to Fu Juncheng's mouth.

Fu Juncheng ate the dumplings with his mouth open, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

Gu Qingning put down the chopsticks and asked curiously, "Is there any?"

Fu Juncheng shook his head, put the bowl back on the table, and didn't intend to eat any more.

At this time, Mr. Fu's excited voice sounded next to him, "I've got it."

He laughed so hard that his eyes were narrowed, and he almost jumped off the sofa, like an old child.

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Mr. Fu started to twitch, "Old Yin, have you seen it? This is strength."

Mr. Yin put down the bowl and chopsticks, and snorted softly, "What kind of strength, isn't it just that a blind cat meets a dead mouse."

Mr. Fu snorted, "You are just jealous."

The two old men started bickering again, and everyone else was no longer surprised.

It's almost twelve o'clock, and everyone is tired.

Before leaving, Gu Che looked at Gu Qingning and asked intentionally, "Yao'er, won't you go back with us?"

Before he finished speaking, a knife shot at him with cold eyes.

Fu Juncheng moved his footsteps to the side, blocking Gu Qingning behind him, "She won't leave."

Eyes hit.

The smell of gunpowder is quite strong.

Fearing that they would fight at the door, Gu Zhao received his elder brother's wink and hurried forward to grab Gu Che.

"Second brother, Mr. Yin is still waiting, we should go."

Ning'er and Jun Cheng have already obtained their certificates, so there is no reason to separate the couple.

Gu Che stared at Fu Juncheng, snorted arrogantly, turned and left.

Gu Zhao suppressed a smile, and followed fate resignedly.

Three cars left the Fu's mansion one after another. The cold wind blew by, and the red lanterns hanging around shook.

Fu Juncheng looked down at the person beside him, stretched out his long arms, and pulled her into his arms.

"Sleepy?"

Gu Qingning leaned in his arms relaxedly, nodded lazily, "A little bit."

Fu Juncheng lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and walked back with her in his arms.

Back in the room, when Fu Juncheng saw the festive arrangement inside, his expression froze slightly.

Needless to say, these must have been written by his mother.

Gu Qingning walked to the dressing table, pointed to the things on the table, "Look, Mom gave me a jade bracelet, and these."

Fu Juncheng came over, glanced at the emerald green jade bracelet, and slowly raised the corners of his thin lips, "If she gives it to you, you can keep it."

Gu Qingning smiled lightly, the words of their mother and son were the same.

She stepped forward and hugged him, "Why didn't you eat the dumplings just now?"

Fu Juncheng smiled, leaned over, and touched her forehead, "My luck is good enough, I don't need those, and"

He paused, rubbed the tip of her nose, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you are happy, I will be happy."

Gu Qingning's heart warmed, and she quickly kissed the corner of his lips.

**

After taking a shower, it's past one o'clock.

Gu Qingning got into the bed and rubbed the pillow, her hair was tangled up by the necklace around her neck.

She frowned and sat up slowly.

Finally, her patience was running out.

She grabbed the entangled hair tightly, trying to tear it off with violence.

The man's deep and pleasant voice interrupted her movements, "What's wrong?"

Gu Qingning looked up at him with a helpless expression, "Hair is caught by the necklace, and I can't untie it."

Fu Juncheng smiled dumbly, bent over and sat on the bed, "Come here."

Gu Qingning leaned over, and Fu Juncheng reached out to her necklace, and unhurriedly untied her entangled hair.