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

The two watched his back leave.

Yun Zheng's tensed back loosened, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "I thought I was going to work overtime all night, thanks to Miss Gu's phone call."

Sure enough, the critical moment still depends on Miss Gu.

"I didn't expect this Gu Qingning to have such a great influence on my master." Yun Fan's expression was a little complicated, and a hint of worry flashed in the depths of his eyes.

If a person has a weakness, he does not know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

...

Splendid apartment.

The room was brightly lit, and the black schoolbag was casually thrown on the sofa.

In the kitchen, Gu Qingning was cooking noodles, and her eyes fell on the noodle cooking tutorial on the phone from time to time.

When I read it, I felt that I understood it, but it was another matter to actually operate it.

According to legend, the head and hands are not on the same channel.

"A little salt, a little sesame oil..."

Gu Qingning frowned irritably, how much is a little?

She threw the phone aside and reached for the seasoning aside.

She picked up one of the spice jars, opened the lid, and dipped her finger in some.

Take a sip, it is actually sweet.

Not salt.

Gu Qingning couldn't help but be thankful that she had tasted it first, otherwise the noodles that would be cooked later would turn into sweet noodles.

She picked up another seasoning jar, which was also white, and tasted it, as before.

Confirming that it was salt, she scooped up a little salt with a small spoon and carefully poured it into the boiling noodles in the pot.

Fearing that it would be too salty, she poured out a little, and then tasted the soup to taste it.

After repeating it two or three times, she felt that the taste was almost the same.

Looking at the noodles in clear soup in the pot, except for the noodles, there were only green leaves, Gu Qingning felt slightly worried.

Isn't it too plain?

She suddenly thought of something, turned around and walked to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator, and took two eggs from it.

However, there are eggs, but she doesn't know how to make poached eggs.

After thinking about it, she decided to ask Du Niang for help.

She found a video of boiled poached eggs, and she watched it quickly, feeling like she remembered it.

She cracked the eggs in a bowl, held the bowl in one hand and a spoon dipped in oil in the other, and carefully poured the eggs into the spoon.

Immediately afterwards, she put the spoon into the pot and waited for the eggs to be cooked.

The soup in the pot kept tumbling, Gu Qingning poured the half-boiled eggs from the spoon into the pot, without noticing, the hot soup splashed on the back of her hand.

The delicate and moist skin immediately turns red.

Gu Qingning frowned, but didn't care.

After waiting for a while, the noodles were cooked, and she turned to look for a bowl.

At the same time, the door was opened from the outside, and a slender and tall figure appeared at the door.

Fu Junjun glanced at the shoes at the entrance, closed the door and walked into the house.

His deep gaze wandered around every corner, subconsciously looking for that familiar figure.

Hearing movement in the kitchen, Fu Juncheng walked over quickly.

Inside, Gu Qingning had just poured the noodles into the bowl, when she heard the sound of footsteps, she raised her head reflexively, and bumped into those dark black eyes unexpectedly.

For a while, a brief silence struck.

Gu Qingning lowered her eyelids, her thick eyelashes covered the flickering emotions in her eyes.

Fu Juncheng glanced at the things on the island, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

He opened his long legs, and his tall and straight figure approached her.

In the next second, a pair of strong long arms wrapped around her slender waist and embraced her from behind her.

The man's warm chest was pressed against her, Gu Qingning's body froze, her eyes flickered, and a little bit of bewilderment appeared in her eyes.

Suddenly, her shoulders sank, and the man's low voice fell in her ears, "Cooked for me?"

When he was talking, he kept staring at her profile, and Gu Qingning couldn't ignore the scorching eyes.

Her red lips moved slightly, "... eat the noodles while they are hot."

Answering the wrong question is an indirect admission that the bowl of noodles was cooked for him.

Fu Juncheng smiled dumbly, and the haze accumulated between his brows was swept away.

He tilted his head and moved his thin lips to her ear, "I'm sorry."

The deep voice was slightly hoarse, imbued with a trace of tenderness that belonged to her alone.

Gu Qingning was startled, turned around in his arms, looked up at him, "Why are you apologizing to me?"

Fu Juncheng had a panoramic view of her confused expression, and rubbed her cheek with cool fingertips, "I shouldn't have left you alone last night, let alone not contacted you all day."

Gu Qingning's heart warmed, she was as proud as him, probably never lowered her posture in front of others like this.

Now, in front of her, there are repeated exceptions.

She raised the corners of her lips and climbed up the pole, "I heard you say that, it seems a bit too much, so do I have to come back two days later?"

Fu Juncheng narrowed his eyes dangerously, "How dare you."

Gu Qingning raised her eyebrows, "Who told you to leave with a cold face last night."

"You didn't take me with you." He corrected.

Gu Qingning choked, and responded quickly and authentically, "Then if I don't call you tonight, are you going to keep fighting with me?"

Fu Juncheng stared at her, and complained, "You call Yunzheng, but you don't call me."

That tone was a little sour.

Gu Qingning, "..."

Fu Juncheng pinched her chin with his fingertips, and his low magnetic voice was serious, "If you don't call me tonight, I will go to your dormitory after twelve o'clock."

She has been fighting coldly, she can't even think about it.

Gu Qingning didn't react for a while, "What are you doing in my dormitory?"

Fu Juncheng said, "Bring you back."

There was a helpless smile in Gu Qingning's eyes, and she couldn't help but be thankful that she called him, otherwise he would go to the dormitory to find her in the middle of the night, and she would definitely be famous in University A the next day.

Fu Juncheng closed his hands and hugged her even tighter, "I just don't want you to draw a clear line with me everywhere, and exclude me whenever something happens, Ningning, try to rely on me more, okay?"

He knew that she was used to being alone, and she liked to carry everything by herself. He would feel sorry for her who was too strong.

Gu Qingning's eyes became hot, misty eyes appeared in his glistening eyes, and the hand hanging by his side could not help embracing his strong and narrow waist.

She said in a low voice, "Fu Juncheng, I don't want to be your weakness."

Fu Juncheng hooked his lips, raised his hand to touch the back of her head, and said softly, "If you say that, then am I also your weakness?"

Gu Qingning buried her head in his chest and said nothing.

Fu Juncheng looked at the person in his arms with gentle eyes, "I know that my family, Ningning, is very powerful and can stand side by side with me, but we are already together, you can try to rely on me more, don't be afraid to trouble me, I Willing to be troubled by you."

He stopped talking suddenly, pinched her waist with both hands, lifted her lightly, and placed her to sit on the edge of the Nakajima platform.

The sudden action made Gu Qingning a little confused.

Looking at Fu Juncheng with clear black and white eyes, his brows and eyes are completely blank.