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

Fu's mansion.

At dusk, a low-key luxury car drove into the courtyard.

As soon as the car came to a complete stop, the person sitting in the co-pilot's seat suddenly woke up.

"Reached?"

The cold voice was hoarse just after waking up, half dreaming and half awake.

Fu Juncheng unbuttoned his seat belt, looked at the girl's sleepy eyes with dark eyes, and slightly curled his thin lips, "Yes."

Gu Qingning sat up straight, glanced at the familiar scenery outside the window from the corner of her eye, and realized that she was home.

A clear breath hit, and the man suddenly approached.

Gu Qingning blurted out, "What are you doing?"

Before she finished speaking, the seat belt on her body was unbuckled, and Gu Qingning showed embarrassment.

Fu Juncheng laughed lowly, and looked at her with a bit of teasing in his eyes, "What are you thinking about with your little head?"

"Get out of the car." Gu Qingning coughed lightly, and reached out to open the car door, "Grandpa and the others are still waiting for us to have dinner..."

Before she could finish speaking, the man lowered his head and kissed her lips, and they left immediately.

"Thinking about that?" he quipped.

Gu Qingning was used to his "sneak attack" from time to time, and pretended to give him a fierce look, "I'll settle the score with you later."

After finishing speaking, she opened the car door and got out of the car without delay.

Fu Juncheng smiled dumbly, and got out of the car unhurriedly.

As soon as the two walked into the living room, they immediately attracted the attention of Mr. Fu and the others.

Mr. Fu looked Fu Juncheng up and down, his hanging heart finally let go, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"You two come over and have a cup of hot tea."

Fu Juncheng led Gu Qingning and walked over. As soon as he sat down, Mr. Fu's eyes fell on his injured arm.

"How's the injury?"

Fu Juncheng crossed his legs, lazily and casually, "It's nothing serious."

"Dad, if Xiao Ning is staring at him, you can rest assured." Tao Qiuyue teased.

Mr. Fu laughed.

"What are you talking about so happily?" The woman's crisp voice came from outside the door.

Everyone followed the reputation, and it was Qi Xuan who came with Hengheng.

It was cold outside, Hengheng was wearing a white down jacket and a blue linen cap, and with his fair and tender face, he was so cute that it was a foul.

"Sister Ning." Hengheng let go of Qi Xuan's hand, and ran towards Gu Qingning.

Gu Qingning raised her lips, reached out to catch him, and hugged him into her arms.

Her slender fingers poked the milk fat on his face, and her tone softened a little, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat." Hengheng sat on her lap, smiling so hard that his teeth couldn't see.

He took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket as if offering a treasure, stuffed it into Gu Qingning's hand, and said in a childlike voice, "Sister Ning, this is for you to eat."

Gu Qingning looked down at the chocolate in his hand, smiled lightly, "Give this to me, won't Hengheng be gone?"

Hengheng shook his head solemnly, "Hengheng can buy it again, Hengheng is very rich."

Seeing the naive way the little guy emphasized his own money, the others couldn't help laughing.

Fu Juncheng leaned against the side of the sofa, looked lazily at the little guy in Gu Qingning's arms, and pinched his face lightly with his fingers.

"What about mine?"

"Uncle doesn't like chocolate, so no."

Regardless of his young age, he has a good memory. Fu Juncheng doesn't like sweets, but he remembers clearly.

Fu Juncheng's black eyes turned slightly, "Then I like to eat it now, can you give me the piece from your sister Ning?"

"No." Heng Heng said without hesitation, covering the chocolate in Gu Qingning's hand, for fear of being snatched away by him.

"This is for sister Ning."