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

The warm breath sprayed on her ears, burning her cheeks red.

Gu Qingning raised her hand against his chest, her translucent eyes were stained with anger.

"Can you talk well, don't always touch your hands, have I agreed?"

Falling in love with her blushing tenderness, Fu Juncheng narrowed his eyes and tightened his hand around her waist.

He laughed and asked, "Then before I hug you in the future, I will ask you for your opinion first?"

Through the thin T-shirt, the man's big hands with well-defined knuckles were pressed against her slender waist, and the hot temperature was transmitted to her skin.

Gu Qingning couldn't ignore it, she reached out and grabbed his wrist, trying to pull it away.

"This is outside, please be serious."

Fu Juncheng looked down at her, his eyes were dark, and his voice was tinged with a smile, "Then can you not be serious when you go back?"

What he said was so simple and easy to understand, and Gu Qingning was not stupid, so he naturally heard the meaning behind his words.

She rolled his eyes at him and was angry, "I can't communicate with you, go away."

Fu Juncheng held her fidgeting hand, retracted the iron arm around her waist, and pressed his thin lips against her smooth and full forehead.

"Then communicate like this, okay?"

Being successfully attacked by him again, the temperature that belonged to him remained on his forehead, and Gu Qingning's face became hot.

With all her strength, she pushed him away, raised her foot, and stepped on his foot hard.

"Fu Juncheng, you wait for me."

It seems that taking a cold shower is too cheap for him, it should make his nose bleed.

Throwing down the harsh words, she turned around and hurried downstairs.

Fu Juncheng looked at the back of her running away, looked down at the footprints on the shoes, and smiled happily on his thin lips.

He took a long leg and went downstairs unhurriedly.

Let his little lion go along with his hair.

In the living room, Yang Gan smoked a lot.

At a glance, there were four or five stubbed cigarette butts in the ashtray on the table.

Hearing footsteps, he looked back.

Gu Qingning and Fu Juncheng went downstairs one after the other, one with a blank face and the other with a satisfied smile.

Yang Gan felt sour, and he also wanted to hug his wife.

He stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the ashtray.

He stood up and called the servant, "Bring Madam's food."

Knowing that Yang Qian wanted to serve it himself, the servant respectfully replied, "Yes."

Gu Qingning interjected, "No need, she'll come down to eat."

After hearing this, Yang Gan showed astonishment and said in an unbelievable voice, "What did you say?"

Thinking of Ye Qing's suffering, it was difficult for Gu Qingning to have a good face towards him, her voice was cold, "Speak Chinese, don't you understand?"

Fu Juncheng smiled dumbly.

Yang Gan choked, thinking of Ye Qing, he asked in a good temper, "You said Qingqing was going to come down for dinner, is that true?"

Gu Qingning's expression was flat, "It's fake."

Yang Qian, "..."

He finally understands why Jun Cheng likes her, the two people's mouths are too bad, they have to fight each other.

Just as he was about to speak, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the figure coming downstairs from the corner of his eye, with a dazed expression on his handsome face.

Changing out of her gray home clothes, Ye Qing wore a long aqua blue dress, which made her figure even more slender and charming. She was already a beauty, and even without makeup, it was hard to hide her freshness and elegance.

She hadn't worn a blue dress in a year, during which time she was either gray or black.

Suddenly changing into a skirt, her whole body seemed to come alive, like a piece of lustrous jade, people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Yang Gan's eyes lit up, he was amazed by her, he was more surprised than happy about her sudden change.