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

He yawned, "I'm so sleepy, I need to sleep for a while, or my head will hurt again."

The four old men stared blankly at Lin Fang who was pretending to be asleep on the bed, wishing they could pick him up.

Mr. Jin's thoughts moved slightly, and he said straightforwardly, "OK, then you can rest well, and we won't bother you."

Lin Fang's eyelashes trembled, and he couldn't help wondering.

Give up so soon?

However, Mr. Jin's next sentence almost made him fall off the bed.

"Old Jiang, ask someone to prepare a table, we will play mahjong here, and we will talk after he wakes up."

Mr. Jiang and the others smiled knowingly.

"That's a good idea. I'll send someone to bring a set of mahjong and a table."

In order to poach talents, they also worked hard.

Lin Fang closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Playing mahjong here, these old men really want to play mahjong.

To God this is.

...

The sky is getting dark, and the capital city is still lively at night.

In the middle of the dinner party, Gu Qingning paid the bill and left first, leaving Chu Xu and the others in a daze.

Chu Xu scratched his head, looked at Gu Qingning who was driving away outside, and muttered in bewilderment, "What's the situation with Boss Ning, why does it feel like she's not in a good mood."

Sun Qiaoqiao shook her head, "I don't know."

After leaving the restaurant, Gu Qingning went to the supermarket.

After a while, she came out with a bag.

Qingli's small face was hidden in the dim light in the car, Gu Qingning held the steering wheel with one hand, and picked up the phone with the other.

She distractedly glanced at the familiar number, and hesitated with her fingertips.

After a while, she still put down her mobile phone, stepped on the accelerator and drove the car at a high speed.

After an unknown amount of time, the car drove smoothly into the underground parking lot of Jinxiu Apartment.

Gu Qingning opened the door and got out of the car, carrying a bag in his hand.

"boom--"

After closing the car door, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and pressed the familiar number without thinking.

As before, the other party answered quickly.

However, there was a rare silence on the other end of the phone.

Gu Qingning's clear eyes flickered, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on her face, "I'm going back to Jinxiu Apartment."

After a pause, she lowered her voice, "You, do you want to come back?"

The gentle voice seemed to come from light years away, easily conquering his cold heart.

Fu Juncheng's long and narrow black eyes narrowed slightly, and the frost condensed deep in the bottom of the eyes gradually melted.

Heart, inexplicably jumping for joy.

His slender fingers pressed a corner of the document, and the corners of his thin lips curled into an inconspicuous arc.

After enduring the low air pressure for a day, Yunzheng and Yunfan keenly noticed that the gloomy atmosphere on the opposite side suddenly disappeared.

The two looked at each other and quietly pricked up their ears.

It was too late to wait for the other party's response, Gu Qingning was not sure what he was thinking.

Her rosy lips pursed slightly, and she continued, "It's fine if you don't come back, I..."

Fu Juncheng interrupted her with a low voice, "Who said I won't go back, stay at home obediently."

Invisibly, the stalemate broke the ice.

Gu Qingning bent her lips silently, hung up the phone, and walked briskly towards the elevator.

On the other side, Fu Juncheng threw the documents in his hand on the table, and his tall and straight body suddenly stood up, exuding a pleasant atmosphere all over his body.

Yunzheng and Yun got there immediately, and they seemed to know who made the call just now.

Fu Juncheng picked up his suit jacket and put it on, reached out to pick up his mobile phone and car keys, and glanced at them indifferently, "Canceling overtime work tonight."

After the words fell, he opened his long legs, and his steady steps were faster than usual.