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

Gu Che calmed down, took a look at her, and frowned slightly, "What happened, why did I get myself into such a mess."

The air conditioner lingered around her, and there was a sense of coolness, Gu Qingning pulled up the coat on her body, "Someone kidnapped Qiaoqiao, let me go to the pier..."

Focusing on the key points, she explained the matter briefly.

After listening, the three of Gu Ying's faces were all sullen, and Jun's face was covered with a sullen look.

Gu Che sneered coldly, "They also resorted to such indecent methods, it's really despicable and shameless."

If you're so afraid of losing, why don't you come to the competition?

Playing like this is a shame, a loss of face and identity.

Gu Zhao took the words, with a hint of anger in his hoarse voice, "This matter must be reported to the organizer of the exchange meeting, and their qualifications for future competitions will be disqualified, as well as the mastermind behind the scenes. We must not let it go easily."

If Ning'er of their family hadn't been strong enough, this time would have been much more ominous.

Gu Qingning didn't speak, just sneezed and rubbed her nose with her hands.

Who is missing her again?

...

Jinyue Hotel.

Knowing that Gu Qingning had won the fencing competition, Mr. Song was so angry that he dropped the phone on the spot.

He kicked the coffee table with a sullen look on his face, "Trash."

Even a little girl can't handle it, all of them are idiots.

"boom--"

The closed door was kicked open, making a loud noise.

Mr. Song turned around suddenly, frowned and looked at the door, his eyes full of guard.

"Who are you?"

Yun Zheng glanced at him expressionlessly, then stepped aside to make way.

"Who the hell are you, please come out immediately..."

As if being strangled by someone, Mr. Song's expression suddenly became strange. Upon closer inspection, his eyes were a little frightened.

"Fu..."

Fu Juncheng walked into the room, his tall and straight figure made people feel very oppressive, and his gestures exuded a strong and stern aura.

He stopped in his tracks, and glanced at Mr. Song with his gloomy black eyes, as if his eyes had melted into thin ice, making it impossible to look at him.

Mr. Song reflexively avoided his gaze, calmed down, and had a flattering smile on his face.

"Mr. Fu."

He lowered his posture, humbled to the extreme, "Why are you here, please sit down."

Fu Juncheng withdrew his gaze, his eyes were a bit cold, and his tone was indifferent, "Gu Qingning, do you recognize me?"

Mr. Song was shocked in his heart, and asked calmly, "Who is Gu Qingning?"

Fu Juncheng's thin lips moved slightly, and he said word by word, "My people."

Mr. Song was stunned.

"Mr. Fu, you..."

Fu Juncheng interrupted him with a low and cold voice, "Don't doubt it, I'm here to settle accounts with you."

Facing his impassive eyes, Mr. Song's scalp tingled for a while, and he still pretended to be stupid, "Mr. Fu, did you misunderstand something?"

Fu Juncheng didn't speak, and unhurriedly unbuttoned his cuff buttons, which was quite casual, but looked very lazy and charming.

Immediately afterwards, he handed Yun Zheng a pair of cufflinks, Yun Zheng stretched out his hand to take it, and stood quietly aside.

Fu Juncheng stretched his long legs and rolled up his sleeves as he walked.

Seeing the figure of the man gradually approaching, Mr. Song panicked in his heart.

He took a step back and said with a forced smile, "Fu, Mr. Fu, I really don't know what you are talking about."

Fu Juncheng didn't speak, his slender fingers grabbed his collar and threw him over his shoulder.

On the side, a mocking smile emerged from the corner of Yunzheng's mouth, showing no sympathy for Mr. Song.

It's not good to offend anyone, but to offend his grandfather's sweetheart.

"Boom—"

Mr. Song was thrown a certain distance, his tall and thin body fell to the ground, and he didn't get up for a long time.

hiss.

He gasped, as if his whole body had been torn apart.

He had never been so humiliated before, his face was bluish and purple, and there was a smoldering look in his eyes.

Suddenly, a pair of black shiny leather shoes broke into his vision.

He raised his head with difficulty, and met Dao Senhan's terrifying gaze unexpectedly, and his back felt cold.

"Mr. Fu, you really misunderstood..."

He repeated that sentence over and over, and Fu Juncheng got tired of hearing it.

He said coldly, "Get up."

Mr. Song was stunned and didn't understand what he meant, but he quickly got up from the ground.

Before he could stand still, the big hands as cold as porcelain jade grabbed his collar again, and the strong force did not allow him to break free at all.

Immediately, there was another clean over-the-shoulder fall.

"Boom—"

Yun Zheng looked at Mr. Song's bruised nose and swollen face, and silently looked away.

After following his master for so many years, it was the first time he saw him so angry.

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps were heard in the corridor.

Yun Zheng glanced sideways, and saw that it was Gu Ying and the others.

Seeing Yunzheng standing at the door, Gu Qingning was slightly surprised, "Yunzheng, why are you here?"

Yun Zheng nodded slightly at her, with a somewhat respectful expression, "Miss Gu."

Gu Qingning nodded.

"ah--"

The screams like killing a pig came from inside, which was somewhat shrill.

Gu Qingning raised her eyebrows, passed Yun Zheng, and walked in quickly.

The three of Gu Ying followed closely behind.

"Mr. Fu, I admit it. I did all those things. I know I was wrong..."

The desolate begging for mercy echoed in the room intermittently.

Gu Qingning broke in, seeing the mess in the room, a trace of daze flashed across his face.

Turning her eyes to the tall figure, she ran forward quickly and reached out to stop his fist.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Mr. Song's face that had been beaten beyond recognition, and the corner of Gu Qingning's mouth twitched.

The small hand covering the back of his hand was frighteningly cold, Fu Juncheng looked sideways at Gu Qingning, and saw that the wet clothes on her body hadn't been changed, he frowned.

"Leave it to me here, hurry up and change your clothes."

Although it is summer, after all, after falling into the water, it is easy to catch a cold if you keep wearing wet clothes.

"That's right, Yao'er, you go back to your room to take a shower and change your clothes, we will take care of it here."

It was rare for Gu Che to stand on the united front with Fu Juncheng, and he turned his wrists.

Gu Ying and Gu Zhao also came over, and three pairs of eyes stared at Mr. Song, their eyes full of fierceness.

Fu Juncheng's eyes turned, and he took the initiative to give way to the three of them.

The three of Gu Ying looked at each other and moved their legs at the same time.

Just as Mr. Song got up, he was so frightened that he fell back to the ground.

"No……"

The three of Gu Ying fought at the same time, and directly played a mixed doubles.

"ah--"

The fists that were as dense as the rainstorm kept falling, and Mr. Song fled with his head in his arms, screaming more and more terribly.

Taking advantage of this gap, Fu Juncheng stretched out his hand to pull Gu Qingning out.

Yun Zheng wanted to follow, but was abandoned by Fu Juncheng.

"You stay here, wait for them to finish beating up, and bring him back."

"..."

If you dislike him for being a light bulb, just say it.

Back in the room, Fu Juncheng closed the door.

As soon as he turned around, soft red lips pressed against his thin lips.

The kiss was about to leave, with a hint of shame.

Fu Juncheng's eyes dimmed, and his big hands wanted to hook her slender waist.

The person in the arms fled in a hurry, grabbed a set of clothes from the closet, and went straight to the bathroom.

I have to be busy these two days, I have a headache, the update is occasionally late, and tomorrow will be updated, okay????