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

These few days of insomnia, coupled with drunkenness, Gu Qingning couldn't resist the drowsiness.

The clear breath lingered at the tip of her nose, her eyelids closed uncontrollably, and the hand holding his shirt slowly slipped down.

In less than a minute, she fell asleep.

"..."

Fu Juncheng looked at her fixedly, with a helpless sigh overflowing from his throat.

After provoking him and teasing him, she fell asleep quite quickly.

Fu Juncheng raised his hand and pressed her soft red lips with his fingertips, feeling a little distracted in his heart.

With the only reason left, he quickly got up and walked to the bathroom.

Taking a cold shower twice a day is more than just sour.

In order to prevent taking a cold shower in the middle of the night, Fu Juncheng chose to sleep on the sofa.

In the middle of the night, the room was dark.

Fu Juncheng was a light sleeper, and he would notice even the slightest abnormal noise.

He sat up, his deep eyes were clear.

The rustling sound came from the bathroom. He looked up and saw that the bathroom light was on.

His face changed slightly, and he looked towards the bed reflexively.

The quilt fell to the ground, the bed was empty, and there was no sign of Gu Qingning.

Oops.

He lifted the quilt and walked to the bathroom. The bathrobe on his body was loose, the neckline was open, and the smooth chest line was looming.

The door of the bathroom was not closed, and the sound of gurgling water came from inside.

Fu Juncheng pushed open the door.

He was afraid that he would never forget the scene he saw in his life.

The whole bathroom seemed to be flooded, the shower was turned on, and the water in the bathtub was already overflowing. Gu Qingning was soaking in the bathtub, rubbing his shirt with both hands.

Seeing him coming, she raised her head and smirked at him.

She called him softly, "Fu Juncheng."

"..."

The corner of Fu Juncheng's mouth twitched, feeling angry and funny at the same time.

He reached out to check the temperature of the water, and the temperature of the tentacles was freezing.

The water in this pool is actually cold water.

Fu Juncheng frowned slightly, his eyes suddenly became cold.

Stretching out his long arms, he fished Gu Qingning out of the bathtub without delay.

The wet delicate body leaned into his arms and wet his bathrobe.

Fu Juncheng didn't care about it, pinched her waist with both hands, lifted her lightly, and put her on the sink to sit.

With one arm around her, he pulled a towel with the other and wiped her wet hair.

He had a cold face, his jaw tightened, and his expression was cold and serious.

Alcohol caused Gu Qingning to wake up, his legs were dangling in the air, and he raised his wet shirt.

She grinned, a cute and innocent smile that made it hard to get angry.

"Look, the clothes are washed, are they clean?"

Fu Juncheng's eyes softened, he stretched out his hand to grab the shirt, and threw it aside casually.

He said "um" perfunctorily, "clean."

It seems that he is really drunk, and Yang Gan's bottle of wine has quite a lot of stamina.

Gu Qingning glanced at the shirt that was thrown aside, her watery eyes were foggy, and she stared at Fu Juncheng dissatisfied.

"You are bad."

Fu Juncheng laughed angrily, and stopped wiping her hair with his hand, "Why am I broken?"

Don't reason with drunk people, it will make you mad.

Otherwise, the following screen will appear.

Gu Qingning thought as if he was on a rocket, he crossed the Pacific Ocean in a whizzing manner, and answered irrelevantly, "Are you going to be obedient?"

The four eyes are facing each other.

She had a serious look on her face, her misty eyes were serious, and she asked sincerely, "Are you obedient?"

Really lost to her.

Fu Juncheng laughed softly, his voice was gentle and tender, "Who do you listen to?"

"Listen to me." Gu Qingning leaned closer and hugged his neck with his arms, spraying his warm breath on his face, mixed with the faint smell of alcohol.

"You are obedient, I love you."