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

Before leaving, Fu Juncheng gave Yun Zheng a wink, and Yun Zheng nodded knowingly.

After the two walked a few steps, Steven caught up.

"What are you doing so fast?"

Really, don't you know how to wait for him?

Steven moved closer to Gu Qingning's side, his hot eyes seemed to penetrate her mask, "Hey, what's your name?"

"Actually, I'm also very good. If Fu Juncheng hadn't made the first move just now, I would have been able to protect you."

He was rambling on, Gu Qingning's brows were light, she raised her hand and lowered the brim of her hat, and found that he could talk more than Qiaoqiao.

"You are noisy."

The cold voice came over, and Steven Jun's face darkened.

He is noisy?

How dare she say that he was noisy?

Fu Juncheng glanced at him, his cold gaze carried a warning, "Steven, enough is enough, stay away from my people."

Knowing Fu Juncheng for so long, it was the first time he saw him so nervous alone.

Still a woman.

Steven smiled lightly, with a cynical smile showing a hint of ruffian.

"your people?"

He will be more interested in the ones that he can fancy.

"But I also like her very much, what can I do?"

Fu Juncheng's face suddenly became gloomy and cold. With a wave of his long arm, the cold fist slid across the corner of Steven's mouth.

"hiss--"

Steven took a deep breath, put down his hand covering the corner of his mouth, his fingertips were stained with bright red blood.

Fuck.

bleeding.

He looked at Fu Juncheng in disbelief, and the veins on his forehead burst out of anger.

"Fu Juncheng, are you serious?"

Damn it, it's not a good choice to make a move, but it's aimed at his face. He must be jealous that he is prettier than him.

Gu Qingning smiled unkindly.

Fu Juncheng looked indifferent, ignored his angry eyes, and said coldly, "If you follow us, it will be more than that later."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Gu Qingning away, leaving Steven alone to "explode" on the spot.

...

It was night, the wind blew the clouds away, the bright moon climbed up the treetops, and the clear moonlight revealed a trace of desolation.

Gu Qingning, Mr. Yin and the others walked out of Yuncang Mountain, their shoes and trousers were covered with muddy sand.

The whole afternoon, they were busy clearing away the Mingshuang in Yuncang Mountain. After a long journey, everyone was a little tired.

Before getting in the car, Mr. Yin asked casually, "Xiao Ning, let's go back to the hotel first. We'll go back to the capital tomorrow morning. Do you want to come together?"

Gu Qingning nodded, "I'll meet you at the hotel tomorrow morning."

Mr. Yin said hello, bent down and got into the car.

Watching them leave, Gu Qingning turned and returned to Fu Juncheng's RV.

Fu Juncheng came out of the bathroom, saw her come back, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I'm back, I'm going out to find you."

Gu Qingning raised her hand to take off the mask, and after wearing it for a whole day, she felt almost suffocated.

"What do you want me for?"

"Eat." Fu Juncheng reached out to take off her hat, and stroked the broken hair around her ears with his fingertips, "The hot water is set for you, and you can eat after taking a bath."

Gu Qingning raised her lips, stood on tiptoe, quickly kissed the corner of his lips, and then ran into the bathroom.

Movements are as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water.

Fu Juncheng turned his head sideways, looked at the closed bathroom door, raised his hand to touch the corner of his lower lip, and the smile in his eyes gradually deepened.

After a while, the sound of running water in the bathroom stopped.

Gu Qingning opened the door and wiped her hair while walking.

The faint smell of rice filled the car, instantly whetting her appetite.

Looking at the three dishes and one soup on the table, her eyes lit up.

Before she could sit down, a big hand stretched out and embraced her with strong force, "Dry your hair first."

Gu Qingning was pressed to sit on the sofa chair, raised her head, and a tall and straight figure of a man stood in front of her.