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

She put the cup on the bedside table, leaned against the bedside, took out her phone and pressed it.

As early as the moment she came in, Fu Juncheng's attention had been distracted by her.

He raised his eyes slightly, and the eyes of the two met for a moment.

The corners of the thin lips curled into a curve, the smile was shallow, faint, but real.

He returned his gaze to the computer and continued to listen to the work report of the person on the other end of the video.

After waiting for two or three minutes, the meeting seemed to be extended.

Gu Qingning glanced at him, picked up the cup, and walked towards him.

Walking up to him, without disturbing her, she put the cup in his hand and urged him to drink it quickly with her eyes.

Fu Juncheng smelled a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine, he glanced at the cup, and then looked at Gu Qingning.

His cold brows raised lightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little more yuppie.

"feed me."

Gu Qingning was startled, almost thinking that there was something wrong with her ears.

"What?" she blurted out.

"feed me."

In such matters, Fu Juncheng was unexpectedly patient, repeating tirelessly.

Gu Qingning's face darkened, and she almost rushed forward to bite him.

"Don't you have long hands yourself?"

"I'm a patient now." Fu Juncheng said confidently.

"I have no strength."

He said, pressed his lips, and coughed a few times.

"..."

Seeing him pretending to be weak, Gu Qingning secretly ground her teeth.

Really, it's a waste of talent for him not to act.

I have the nerve to call myself a patient even if I have a cold, what about my face?

She suddenly remembered something, and looked at his computer. At some point, he temporarily turned off the video camera and sound on his side.

She breathed a sigh of relief and gave him a blank look. No wonder he dared to act like a hooligan so confidently.

"I catch a cold, so you should take full responsibility." Taking advantage of her inattention, Fu Juncheng grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

Gu Qingning fell on his lap, her feet dangling in the air, she frowned, "What do you mean I should take full responsibility, you are slandering me."

"slander?"

Fu Juncheng squinted his eyes, the bottom of which was as deep as the sea glowed dangerously.

"Who teased me last night, who lit the fire but didn't put it out, who asked me to take a cold shower, huh?"

After asking three times in a row, Gu Qingning was stunned for a moment, then his face burned.

She tilted her head and snorted softly, "It was you who started it, it was you who made trouble with me first."

He insisted on making trouble with her, but she just fought back.

"Drink the potion quickly, it's almost cold." She urged.

Fu Juncheng picked up the cup and brought it to his mouth, and drank it in one gulp.

In the next second, he lowered his head and kissed Gu Qingning's lips.

Kiss, touch and leave, dare not go deep, for fear of infecting her with a cold.

Gu Qingning glared at him lightly, knowing that the video conference was not over yet, she pushed his hand away, got up, took the cup and walked out.

Fu Juncheng didn't stop him, and pressed his finger on the keyboard to turn on the video camera and sound on his side.

The meeting is still going on.

Gu Qingning came back after washing the cup, and then lay back on the bed.

She picked up her phone, and within a short while, there were more than a dozen unread messages.

The latest one is from Lin Fang.

[The game hasn't even started yet, so there's no winning or losing. 】

Gu Qingning frowned, and typed slowly: What do you mean, isn't the car race scheduled for Friday?

With a "ding", Lin Fang returned in seconds.

[The road around the mountain at the competition location is under construction, and some checkpoints are closed, and traffic is not allowed for the time being. It should be to change the competition location. 】

Gu Qingning curled her lips and did not continue this topic.