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

"Don't be so cold and ruthless." Steven laughed casually, "You're already awake anyway, so don't sleep, let's drink and chat together."

Hearing his words, Yunzheng covered his face.

Still want to chat?

His head got rainwater, is it rusty?

Now the master probably has the heart to kill him, and he still dares to approach him in front of him without knowing it.

Fu Juncheng had a cold face, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, reached out and grabbed his collar, picked him up, and threw him out of the car.

He glanced at Steven's two followers, and warned, "I don't want your count to go back with his life, so take him away."

The two attendants shivered and hurriedly grabbed Steven's arm from left to right.

"Count, let's go back first."

"Yes, Earl, the rain is getting heavier and heavier. The weather forecast says there will be a typhoon these two days. We'd better drink this wine another day. Let's go back to the car first."

The two tried their best to persuade, but Steven just couldn't listen.

He is rebellious, the more things he is not allowed to do, the more he will do, especially when it comes to opposing Fu Juncheng.

On this point, the old earl was often pissed off by him.

Steven bent his neck and said firmly, "Fu Juncheng, I insist on drinking this wine here today."

Standing on the steps, Fu Juncheng gave him a cold look, and closed the door without saying a word.

"boom--"

Caught off guard, Steven's nose hit the car door, and the pain caused him to burst into tears.

He covered his nose and shouted loudly, "It's bleeding, the nose is bleeding, Fu Juncheng, you pay for my nose."

Yun Zheng looked at his clean hands, and the corners of his lips twitched.

Even if it's dark at night, he can't open his eyes and talk nonsense.

It is still thundering, and I am not afraid of being struck.

He persuaded earnestly, "Earl Steven, you'd better go back to rest early. My grandfather hasn't had much rest these days. It's rare to sleep for a while. You'd better not disturb him."

Steven rolled his eyes and put down his hand covering his nose, "You didn't see what he did to me just now, you see my nose is red."

Yunzheng glanced at his reddened nose, with a smile on his lips.

"Earl Steven, my grandfather is angry about getting up. You really annoyed him, and it will definitely not do you any good."

It's okay if you don't persuade me, but once I persuade you, it directly hits the horse's hoof.

Steven suddenly became angry, raised his head and chest, with a bloody look, "What's the matter, threaten me, I'll tell you, the last thing I fear is threats, he Fu Juncheng can kill me No?"

Yun Zheng, "..."

It's not impossible.

Right now, in the car.

Fu Juncheng returned to the bed, and Gu Qingning, who put on the earphones, then fell into a deep sleep.

He pulled the quilt and was about to cover it when there was another knock on the door outside.

"Fu Juncheng, Fu Juncheng..."

Steven's soul-like voice came in, but Gu Qingning was still affected while wearing earphones.

She frowned and hid under the quilt.

Fu Juncheng picked up his phone and sent a message directly to Yun Zheng.

After sending the message, he threw the phone on the bedside table, and grabbed the person beside him into his arms.

Seeing the message he sent, Yun Zheng's eyes flickered.

This is what the Lord meant, and he was just following orders.

He silently put away his phone and looked at Steven calmly.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he made a sudden move, slashing the back of his neck with a hand knife.

Steven glanced at Yun Zheng from the corner of his eye, and his facial features were distorted with anger, "You..."

Before he could say anything, the back of his neck hurt and he passed out.

The two attendants were taken aback, and quickly reached out to support Steven, "Count."

Good night, okay?