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

Hengheng didn't listen, looked up at Gu Qingning, and said pitifully, "Sister Ning, I don't want to sleep alone."

Worried that Gu Qingning would soft-heartedly agree to the little guy, Fu Juncheng said, "Don't spoil him."

"Uncle is a bad guy." Hengheng said angrily with a wrinkled face.

Fu Juncheng narrowed his eyes, his voice was slightly cold, "Come down."

Hengheng pursed her mouth, with tears in her eyes, with an expression of about to cry.

Gu Qingning looked at the big and small in front of him, couldn't help laughing, and gave Fu Juncheng a comforting look, "What do you care about with a child."

"If not, I'll take Hengheng to sleep at my place, and I'll send him back tomorrow morning."

"I agree."

"no."

The voices of approval and disapproval sounded almost simultaneously.

Gu Qingning showed helplessness, what kind of trouble are these two going to do.

She glanced at Hengheng, and when she turned her head, dissatisfaction was written all over the man's handsome face.

Those eyes were already drowned in the sea of ​​vinegar.

She stretched out two fingers, pinched his cuff and tugged, "Hengheng is just a child, why are you angry with him?"

Fu Juncheng held her hand and met her gaze, "It's too late, don't toss back and forth, you sleep here."

Gu Qingning, "..."

Heng Heng climbed up with the trend, and said with a smile, "Alright, sister Ning, my room is so big, let's sleep together."

This time, Fu Juncheng glanced at him lightly, but didn't say anything.

"Sister Ning, are you okay?" Heng Heng shook her hand and asked urgently, "Are you okay, Sister Ning?"

The corner of Gu Qingning's mouth twitched, "...Okay."

In the end, Gu Qingning was dragged to his room by Heng Heng.

Gu Qingning looked at the Lego blocks piled up on the table, and turned to Heng Heng who had already changed into her pajamas.

The little guy took a storybook from the bedside table and looked at her with bright eyes, "Sister Ning, come quickly, I will tell you a story."

Tell her a story?

Gu Qingning didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he must have said the opposite.

She strode over, lifted a corner of the quilt, and bent over to sit on the bed.

She glanced at the bedtime cartoon storybook in his hand, and asked casually, "What story does Hengheng want to hear?"

Hengheng shook his head, and said in a childlike voice, "Mommy is not here today, so Hengheng will tell sister Ning a story."

As he spoke, he flipped through the storybook and carefully selected the stories.

Only then did Gu Qingning confirm that she had heard correctly, the little guy really wanted to tell her a bedtime story.

She laughed softly, "Hengheng, does Mommy tell you bedtime stories every day?"

After choosing the story to be read, Heng Heng raised his head, "No, Mommy and I tell each other, but Mommy falls asleep after telling a paragraph, and I tell Mommy the rest. .”

"..."

Is there still such an operation?

She is also convinced.

Gu Qingning reached out and took the storybook in his hand, put it aside casually, and said in a gentle voice, "Sister Ning is sleepy, Heng Heng also goes to bed early, so I can get up early tomorrow to see Mommy, okay?"

Heng Heng nodded obediently, pulled back the quilt and lay down, then patted the place beside her.

"Sister Ning, go to sleep."

Gu Qingning said hello, took out her phone from her pocket, turned it on silent, and put it on the bedside table.

Under the expectant eyes of the little guy, she lifted the quilt and lay beside him.

She reached out and touched his head, "Go to sleep."

Heng Heng smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Sister Ning, good night."

"Good night."

Heng Heng closed his eyes obediently, without Gu Qingning coaxing him, he soon fell asleep.

On the other hand, Gu Qingning closed and opened his eyes several times, but he didn't fall asleep.

The drowsiness lingered, she simply sat up and reached for the phone.

Looking at the time, it was past one o'clock in the morning.

She raised her hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows, and couldn't help but think of the people in the other room.

After all, it's not her own place, she went to his room to find him in the middle of the night, isn't it a little too reserved.

After thinking about it, she still chose to play games to pass the time.

In the huge room, only a small night light was on, and the dim light fell into the girl's eyes, refracting a bright starlight.

After playing two games in a row, Gu Qingning still didn't feel sleepy at all.

Just as the third game was starting, the door was opened a crack.

The subtle sound was very clear in the night, and Gu Qingning's eyes froze.

However, when she saw that familiar figure, she was slightly dumbfounded.

The light was dim, and the man's tall and stalwart body exuded golden light.

Isn't it her "God of Wealth".

There was still some distance from the bed, and Fu Juncheng stopped.

Those narrow and cold eyes looked at the figure sitting on the bed, and a faint smile flashed in the depths of their eyes.

I knew she wasn't asleep.

Gu Qingning came back to her senses, lifted the quilt, and trotted over barefoot.

"Why are you here?" She lowered her voice, like a thief.

Fu Juncheng reached out to wrap her arms around her waist, and brought her into his arms, "Why do you think I'm here?"

She left him and ran to accompany others, and she had the nerve to ask him why he came.

Gu Qingning played tricks and sniffed his neck, jokingly said, "It's so sour, did you take a bath with vinegar at night?"

Fu Juncheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly withdrew the big hand holding her slender waist, and the girl's soft body slammed into his arms.

"The nose is very good."

Gu Qingning raised her head, looked into his unfathomable black eyes, and bent her lips, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"What do you think?" Fu Juncheng lowered his head and kissed her lips, his voice was slightly hoarse, "I can't sleep, why don't you just look for me?"

If he doesn't come, is she going to sit here all night?

Gu Qingning muttered softly, "Please, there are elders here, I will go to your room in the middle of the night, I don't want to lose face."

As she said that, she looked back at Hengheng, afraid of waking him up, she stretched out her hand to push Fu Juncheng, "You'd better go back quickly, don't wake Hengheng up."

Fu Juncheng pursed his thin lips into a straight line, and his footsteps remained in place.

Sensing that the surrounding temperature became colder, Gu Qingning saw the expression on his face clearly by the dim light of the night light.

Qing Juan's eyebrows were icy sharp, his eyes were cold, and his whole body exuded a gloomy aura.

Gu Qingning was stunned for a moment, pushed his hand and immediately hugged his thin waist, and said softly, "I didn't intend to drive you away, I promised Hengheng to stay here with him, you can't let me lie to the child, right? .”

Fu Juncheng remained silent, with a frozen face.

Gu Qingning had no choice but to stand on tiptoe, offered her red lips, kissed the corner of his lips, and said with a smile, "Don't be angry, it's easy to get old quickly when you get angry at night."

Fu Juncheng's face that had just recovered was instantly covered with a thin layer of ice, and his voice was so low that he said hoarsely, "You said I am old again."

Gu Qingning, "..."

It's over, she stepped on a landmine.

Is it too late for her to take back what she said?

"Who says you are old, you are the most handsome, you are the prettiest, no one is as good-looking as you."