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

Fu Juncheng looked at her with deep eyes, nodded, "It is indeed a little bit."

"..."

Gu Qingning pinched his hand and smiled angrily, "Why do I make you feel uneasy?"

Fu Juncheng said, "I don't worry about anything."

Gu Qingning was speechless, put his elbow against his abdomen, tried to push him away, and said in a cool voice, "Then don't worry about it."

Before she finished speaking, Tao Qiuyue suddenly looked at them, "Jun Cheng, I heard from Xiao Ning that you will go back to Continent M later?"

Fu Juncheng sat upright, leaned back, "Well, leave around ten o'clock."

Gu Zhaoshun asked, "Ning'er, are you leaving too?"

Gu Qingning shook his head and said, "I'll go back to school tomorrow."

After dinner in the mansion, Gu Qingning was full, and Fu Juncheng accompanied her to the garden for a walk.

The night was hazy, and the leaves around made a "rustling" sound.

Gu Qingning squinted her eyes and looked at the night sky in a relaxed manner, when a man's low-key voice suddenly sounded beside her ear, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Gu Qingning's thoughts were pulled back, followed him to stop, and tilted her head to look at him, "What?"

The puzzled expression on her face didn't seem to be fake, as if she hadn't reacted yet.

Fu Juncheng repeated it patiently, "Can you graduate early?"

Gu Qingning was stunned, couldn't help laughing, and looked at him leisurely, "Do you think holding a wedding is more important than getting a certificate?"

Fu Juncheng said, "It's all important."

Gu Qingning choked, seeing his obsession with organizing the wedding, she asked, "Then what if I don't plan to graduate early?"

Fu Juncheng lowered his brows and eyes, his thin lips curled down slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Forget it, I can wait."

The tone was quite calm, but after listening carefully, it was inexplicably pitiful.

Gu Qingning held back her laughter, stepped forward and slammed into his arms, wrapping her arms around his neck, "Can you really wait?"

Fu Juncheng nodded, "... yes."

"Then you have to wait for two or three years." She deliberately teased him, with a sly smile in her cool eyes.

"Two or three years is not short, can you really wait?"

Fu Juncheng looked indifferent, and put his arms around her waist, "I said it just now, listen to you."

Gu Qingning rolled her eyes and said softly, "But this time I want to listen to you."

Since he thinks holding a wedding is as important as getting a certificate, she has nothing to hesitate. If he is happy, she is also happy.

Fu Juncheng's mood was ups and downs like a roller coaster. Hearing her words, the corners of his mouth rose quietly, "You agreed?"

Gu Qingning raised her head, kissed his chin, and said humorously, "Can I go back on my word?"

"No." As he said, he lowered his head and kissed her lips domineeringly.

After finally waiting for her to let go of her promise, how could he make her go back on her word.

...

After sending his mother to the airport, Yu Wenfan went back to the hotel.

He didn't wait until Yaya came back, his face was terribly gloomy.

Mike felt the murderous aura as soon as he entered the door, and his brows twitched suddenly.

He approached cautiously, "Master."

"Where is she?" Yu Wenfan asked in a cold voice.

Mike faltered, "Yes, at the bar."

After the words fell, the suffocating sense of oppression became even heavier.

Mike took a step back silently, not daring to look at Yu Wenfan's face.

Obviously, he looked down on other girls before, but now he knows that he is anxious. I really don't understand what the master is thinking.

It's strange that you don't like him, but insist on knowing his whereabouts.