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

Qi Xuan couldn't help laughing, raised her hand, and flicked his forehead lightly, "You're an idiot, you know how to speak nice words."

She pulled the quilt over and covered him, "Okay, after listening to the story, you should go to bed too."

Heng Heng squeezed into her arms, and asked with a smile, "Mummy, did you agree to marry Daddy?"

"This is a matter between us adults, just leave it alone as a child, and sleep well." Qi Xuan rubbed his little head.

At this time, a mobile phone rang.

Qi Xuan turned around, glanced at the mobile phone on the bedside table, and a note appeared on the lit screen - Gu Ying.

Her moist eyes flickered, she reached out to pick up the phone, but didn't pick it up right away.

She got out of bed, looked down at Heng Heng, "Go to sleep."

After the words fell, she walked out with her mobile phone.

"Hey, Gu Ying, what are you calling me again?"

It was only an hour ago, and it was not long before he called again.

"You check the post."

The tone of Tucao, with a little chuckle.

Gu Ying's thin lips curled slightly, "Where is Hengheng?"

"Sleeping." Qi Xuan walked into the bedroom with a sour voice that was not too gentle.

The father and son had a deep relationship, and they mentioned each other with every mouth.

Gu Ying glanced at his watch, raised his sword eyebrows lightly, it's rare that he fell asleep so early.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "I have something to do with the company, I'm going abroad for a few days."

Hearing the sound of the car on the other end of the phone, Qi Xuan froze for a moment, "Are you outside?"

"Well, go to the airport." Gu Yingmou reflected the bustling night scene outside the window, her voice was low and hoarse, "I also promised Hengheng that I would send him to kindergarten, but now it seems that there is no other way, you can help me tell him tomorrow morning One sound."

He never left Heng Heng's words, and Qi Xuan was inexplicably jealous.

However, she hadn't noticed it herself.

"Understood, it's okay, I'll hang up."

Afraid that she would hang up the phone directly, Gu Ying quickly said, "There is one more thing."

Qi Xuan snapped her fingers as she was about to hang up the phone, and brought the phone to her ear again.

The man's deep voice came over, "Help me take care of my wife."

Qi Xuan was stunned, and the next moment, when she realized what he said, her fair face flushed instantly.

She squeezed the phone tightly, and pretended to be calm and joked, "Who is your wife? Why do you want me to take care of you?"

Gu Ying bent her lips silently, "My wife's surname is Qi, she has a bad temper, please forgive me."

The corners of Qi Xuan's mouth trembled, and she said in a muffled voice, "Whoever you say has a bad temper, you have a bad temper."

Through the phone, Gu Ying could imagine her exasperated expression, with a doting smile in her dark eyes.

"I'm talking about my wife, what are you in a hurry for?"

Qi Xuan realized slowly that she had fallen into his trap, feeling ashamed and annoyed.

What a crime, why did his IQ drop frequently after meeting him.

She forcibly changed the subject, "How long are you going?"

"About two weeks." Gu Ying was not too sure.

When Qi Xuan heard this, a bit of reluctance suddenly surged in her heart.

During this period of time, Gu Ying came to the capital every three days, unknowingly, he had integrated into her world, as if her life was full of him.

The thought of not being able to see him for more than half a month always felt a little uncomfortable.

By the time he comes back, Christmas will be over.

Qi Xuan lowered her eyebrows and eyes, as if she had made a certain decision.

She suddenly opened her mouth to call his name, her voice was very soft, "Gu Ying..."

"Um?"

"When you come back, I..." The words circled around her lips, but Qi Xuan still couldn't muster up her courage.

She looked up at the ceiling with a struggling expression on her face.

Qi Xuan, oh Qi Xuan, you coward, you coward.

So what if he said it, could he still be slaughtered by him?

In the bottom of her heart, she scorned herself severely, and Qi Xuansheng lowered her head helplessly.

"Forget it, we'll talk about it when you come back."

After speaking, Qi Xuan hurriedly hung up the phone for fear that he would ask questions.

"Beep beep..."

Gu Ying put down the phone, slightly puckered her brows, and a look of confusion flashed across her black eyes.

What is she going to tell him?

"Mr. Gu, we're here."

The driver's voice sounded in front of him, his thoughts were interrupted, and Gu Ying lost the deep thought in his eyes.

Forget it, I'll ask her when I get back.

...

The sky was pale, and there was a tinge of coldness in the darkness.

Gu Qingning turned over, and touched the side with her thin white hand.

It's empty.

She frowned, and opened her eyes mischievously.

At some point, the person beside him had disappeared.

Gu Qingning half-closed her eyes, reached out to grab the phone, and looked at the time, it was only six o'clock.

She put down her phone, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

After washing, she changed her clothes and went downstairs.

It's still early, Mr. Fu and the others haven't woken up yet.

After walking out of the living room, Gu Qingning realized that it was snowing outside.

The catkin-like snowflakes swirl in the air and fall one after another. Looking around, there is a hazy beauty between the sky and the earth.

Gu Qingning stretched out her hand, and the snowflakes instantly melted on her palm, making her feel cool.

She hooked her lips, pulled on the hat of the sweater, and left briskly.

The mansion occupies a vast area, and the corridors are even longer. Gu Qingning walked for a long time before arriving at the garden.

As a result, she was in vain, and Fu Juncheng didn't run here in the morning.

She raised her eyebrows, her expression was a little astonished, strange, where did she go?

She took out her mobile phone and was about to call Fu Juncheng when she remembered that his mobile phone was left in the room without her

In desperation, she had no choice but to turn around and walk back.

When he was about to walk to the living room, Gu Qingning stopped a servant, and after asking, he found out that Fu Juncheng was in the gym upstairs.

Hasty.

I ran away in vain.

Helplessness flashed across Gu Qingning's face, and he walked upstairs lazily.

The door of the gym was not closed tightly, so she pushed the door open and entered.

"Fu Juncheng, start..."

Seeing other people in the gym, Gu Qingning stopped talking immediately.

Looking at the father and son standing on the treadmill, her eyes flickered slightly.

Out of politeness, she took the initiative to say hello, "Uncle."

Fu Huaiyuan nodded and continued running.

On the side, Fu Juncheng pressed pause, got off the treadmill, and walked towards her.

Stretching out his long arms, he hugged her into his arms and looked at her with smiling eyes, "Why are you up so early?"

As he said that, his eyes turned around her, and he frowned coldly, "Why is it so cold on your body, did you run outside?"

Gu Qingning raised her head, her tone full of helplessness, "I thought you were running in the garden."

Fu Juncheng heard the words, looked at the thin sweater on her body, and frowned.

"It's snowing outside, and I'm not afraid of catching a cold if I run out with so little clothes on."

As he spoke, his big, well-articulated hands grasped hers.

His hands were terribly cold.

Fu Juncheng's eyes darkened, and he touched her face again with his palm.

Still the same cold.

Gu Qingning bent her lips, "I am anti-freeze, not cold."

"I think you need to clean up." Fu Juncheng pinched her face, his voice was low and charming, full of helplessness.