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

The voice that was not deliberately lowered came to Gu Qingning's ears vaguely.

His cold eyes flickered, with a trace of dark color of unknown meaning.

Is she a little ice cube?

Wen Ye continued, "Dad, she came to your birthday party yesterday. How could she treat you as a stranger? Besides, don't you like the birthday present she gave you?"

The complete set of the Four Treasures of the Study is an unrivaled treasure.

No, it was placed in his study early in the morning.

Mr. Wen squinted at him, "Don't think I don't know, the gift was prepared by Fu Juncheng, but it was given in her name."

That little girl doesn't seem to have the temperament to take the initiative to please others.

Wen Ye chuckled, old fox.

"Dad, you are also a grandfather after all, can't you be more generous?" He persuaded in a low voice.

"If someone is willing to come, it means that she has recognized your elder brother from the bottom of her heart. If you keep keeping a dark face and scare her away, how can you explain to mom?"

Mr. Wen has a stubborn temper and doesn't like him, "She is so courageous, who can scare her."

But that little girl frightened him more or less.

Wen Ye clicked his tongue, pretending to sigh regretfully, "Okay, it's you who don't recognize this granddaughter, if you don't recognize her, Gu Ying and his four brothers and sisters won't recognize you as grandfather, Qingning and Fu Juncheng is married and has children, Mr. Fu must be happy, after all, no one will compete with him for his great-grandson."

"Both of them are so good-looking. What will this child look like in the future? Mr. Fu is very lucky."

The expression on Mr. Wen's face changed slightly, and with a flick of his wrist, he cut off a bunch of grapes with a "click".

On the side, Wen Ye had quick eyes and hands, bent over and reached out to catch the falling grapes.

He pressed the corners of his upturned mouth, knowing that his words had worked.

"Dad, since you're not happy, I'll go first and see if Qingning is here? I'm still waiting for the brothers and sisters to call me uncle."

With that said, Wen Ye was about to leave with a bunch of grapes in his arms.

After walking two or three steps, Mr. Wen stopped her.

"etc."

Wen Ye smiled silently, turned around, and pretended to be puzzled.

"Dad, is there anything else?"

Mr. Wen turned his head slightly, unable to hold back his face, with an unnatural expression on his face, "What does the girl like to eat?"

Wen Ye suppressed a smile, turned his head to look not far away, and said loudly, "Qingning, the old man asked what you like to eat, and he will pick it for you."

Mr. Wen was stunned, and followed his line of sight reflexively.

Through the sparse vine leaves, a thin figure broke into his field of vision.

Mr. Wen was dumbfounded.

When did she come?

"Qingning, come here quickly." With a bright smile on his face, Wen Ye waved to Gu Qingning.

The next second, Mr. Wen slapped him on the back with an iron palm.

"You brat, how dare you play tricks on me."

Wen Ye took a step forward and was almost knocked to the ground by him.

A dull pain in the back.

"Dad, I'm not kidding you. Didn't I just tell you that Qingning is coming."

Old Man Wen gave him a cold look, thinking that Gu Qingning had heard what he said just now, a tinge of red gradually appeared on his old face, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"shut up."

Wen Ye curled his lips, afraid that the old man would arrange a blind date for him again, so he shut up wisely.

Gu Qingning walked over, his eyes slid across the old man's face, and his tone was alienated, "Mr. Wen."

This was the first time the two had met so many times and spoke.

Mr. Wen had mixed feelings in his heart, moved his lips, but didn't know what to say.

The old and the young are so stiff.

Wen Ye is helpless, it seems that he still has to rely on him.

He broke the silence and said briskly, "Qingning, the old man said, what do you want to eat, he will pick it for you."

Gu Qingning didn't speak, and looked directly at Mr. Wen, his obsidian-like eyes were radiant and shining.

Thinking of Wen Ye's words, Mr. Wen cleared his throat, and said awkwardly, "Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

Gu Qingning rolled her dark eyeballs, pondered for a moment, and then slowly said two words, "Grape."

Mr. Wen's brows relaxed, "Just wait."

After speaking, he turned around and walked up and down the vine trellis, carefully picking grapes.

Gu Qingning watched from the side, her cold eyes stained with a smile.

"You still care about the old man."

A deep voice sounded beside him, with a playful smile.

Gu Qingning looked sideways at Wen Ye, raised his eyebrows lightly, "Huh?"

Wen Ye put his hands in his pockets, with a perceptive smile on his face, "Why don't you let the old man pick apples and dates for you?"

Apples and jujubes grow on tall trees. It is not only dangerous but also laborious for the old man to pick them. Grapes are different because they are easy to pick.

Gu Qingning's expression remained the same, and his tone was lazy, "I like grapes, can't I?"

Wen Ye smiled and shrugged, "Of course, but the apples and jujubes here are delicious. I'll pick some for you, and I'll bring some for your elder brother when I go back."

He rolled up his sleeves and walked aside to move the ladder.

Looking at the busy figures of the two of them, Gu Qingning's lips curled up slightly.

On the other side, when Mrs. Wen came out of the kitchen, she heard the servant say that Gu Qingning had come, and was taken to the orchard by Wen Ye.

Can't wait to see Gu Qingning, Mrs. Wen went to the orchard to find someone.

Before he walked out of the living room, he saw the three of Mr. Wen coming back.

The atmosphere is quite harmonious.