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

Yaya shivered and shook her head.

Let him carry her, maybe she is slightly injured and becomes seriously injured.

"Why are you so fierce, can you speak well?" Mrs. Yuwen stretched out her hand and slapped Yuwenfan's arm, dissatisfied.

He is so vicious, he deserves to be single.

Yu Wenfan remained indifferent, turned around and walked towards the parking lot.

Mrs. Yuwen sighed, and when she turned her head to look at Yaya, she smiled again, "Yaya, come, let me help you."

Unable to hold back her enthusiasm, Yaya was helplessly supported by her.

She looked up at Gu Qingning, and said, "Qingning, I'm leaving first, we'll talk tomorrow after dinner."

Gu Qingning nodded, watching them walk away, the corners of her tight lips loosened, and she couldn't help laughing.

Fu Juncheng looked down at her, "What are you laughing at?"

"Yu Wenfan." Gu Qingning responded with a smile.

Not only arrogant but also duplicity, obviously not good at EQ, hypocritical.

She suddenly thought of something, raised her head and looked at him with a smile on her face, "Don't you men like dead ducks with a hard mouth?"

Being dragged into the water inexplicably, Fu Juncheng raised his eyebrows, instead of answering her question, he asked, "Who was the first to confess to each other?"

Gu Qingning said without thinking, "You."

A playful smile emerged from the corner of Fu Juncheng's mouth, "Then who was duplicity back then and refused to admit that he likes me."

Gu Qingning was stunned for a moment, and suddenly recalled his words, his face became hot.

Between her and him, it seems that she has always been the one who is stubborn.

"Say, who is it?" Fu Jun grabbed her waist, not giving her a chance to escape.

"..."

Was she digging a hole for herself?

Gu Qingning coughed lightly, "...me."

Fu Juncheng smiled, bowed his head and kissed her forehead, "It's good to know."

The corners of Gu Qingning's lips trembled, can she give him a fist?

...

Back at the hotel, Mrs. Yuwen took Yaya to her room to talk with her on the pretext of saying goodbye.

Once in the room, she went to pack her luggage by herself, leaving Yu Wenfan and Ya Ya in the living room.

Every time she was alone with Yu Wenfan, Yaya couldn't help being nervous, looking forward to seeing him and afraid that he would misunderstand her, she had mixed feelings in her heart.

She lowered her head and said nothing, motionless, like a statue.

Yu Wenfan rubbed the center of his brows, he didn't bully her, did she look afraid of him?

After thinking about it, he opened his thin lips lightly, "What happened to the car accident?"

Yaya heard his voice, looked up to see that there was no one around, and then realized that he was talking to her.

Before, he misunderstood that she was trying to please his mother in order to get close to him. Now, does he think that she caused the car accident to win his favor?

Yaya guessed the meaning of Yuwen's Sanskrit words, the tip of her nose was sore, and her heart hurt like a needle prick.

She plucked up the courage to look at Yu Wenfan, and said, "My aunt invited me to dinner. When we were going shopping, my aunt answered the phone and forgot to check the road. By chance, a car appeared around the corner, and I hurriedly pushed her away. "

As a result, she was wearing high heels and couldn't dodge in time, so she sprained her foot and fell a big somersault.

"Believe it or not, this is the way it is. If it were someone else today, I would save people, so you don't have to pay attention to what my aunt said. I can take care of myself and don't need to bother you." She finished in one breath.

Yu Wenfan stared at her, and said in a low voice, "I didn't say I don't believe it, why are you angry?"

"No, I'm not angry at all." Yaya's voice was very soft, and she lowered her head after speaking.

As long as he doesn't misunderstand that she has ulterior motives.

The atmosphere fell silent again, full of embarrassment.

Yu Wenfan glanced at her injured hand, it was rare to know how to care for others, "How is your hand?"

Yaya didn't raise her head, "It's okay."