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

Gu Qingning looked at the word gift, and immediately smelled a trick.

She simply answered two words: No.

Fu Juncheng sighed in his heart, feeling that it would not be easy to coax this time.

Just as he was thinking about whether to find the house key, the other party sent another message.

——The door key was taken by me, and I fell asleep.

Looking at the locked door, Fu Juncheng reluctantly walked into the study next door.

Hearing that there was no movement outside, Gu Qingning curled her lips and closed her eyes.

But soon she discovered a sad thing - she was no longer sleepy, and couldn't fall asleep.

Gu Qingning brushed her hair irritably, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

She walked over to the sofa, took out the computer and a bottle of juice from her backpack, and continued to write her graduation thesis.

It wasn't until the servant came to invite her downstairs for lunch that Gu Qingning closed the computer and stretched.

She picked up the empty bottle on the table and threw it into the trash can, got up and walked towards the door.

Opening the door, Gu Qingning looked outside to confirm that Fu Juncheng was not there, and then she walked out slowly.

Before she could take two steps, a tall and slender figure flashed out of the study, carried her on his shoulders and brought her into the study.

The movements were done in one go, strong and swift, without giving her a chance to resist at all.

Fu Juncheng.

Gu Qingning's frantic voice echoed in the study.

Fu Juncheng put her on the desk and sat down, put his hands on her sides, leaned over to look at her at the same level, and said in a slightly resentful tone, You have ignored me all morning.

With her feet dangling in the air, Gu Qingning met his ink-splashed black eyes and snorted softly, Who is to blame?

Fu Juncheng smiled and said, Blame me, I've been reflecting on it all morning, don't be angry with me, okay?

Gu Qingning looked at him leisurely, Then tell me, what did you reflect on?

Fu Juncheng coughed lightly, I shouldn't have tossed so many times last night, and I still pestered you...

Stop. Gu Qingning couldn't bear to listen, and quickly covered his mouth.

She gritted her teeth and said, Fu Juncheng, you are really enough.

There are wood and spicy ears.

Fu Juncheng smiled innocently, with an expression of didn't you tell me to say it.

He reached out to her waist and rubbed her panting waist, Don't ignore me, I will try to be restrained next time.

Gu Qingning glared at him, she had heard this 800 times, and at that time, she never saw him restrain himself once.

She opened the big hand around her waist, and said in a cool voice, Did I say I would forgive you, stay away from me.

Before she finished speaking, a bouquet of fiery red roses rushed into her eyes.

Fu Juncheng held the flowers and looked at her with a smile on his face, For you, do you like it?

Gu Qingning looked at the delicate and beautiful roses, pressed the corner of her mouth, and glanced at him, Do you want me to calm down with a bunch of flowers?

Fu Juncheng smiled, and stuffed the rose into her arms, You can just accept it, and you don't have to worry about it. I will continue to coax you until you are willing to talk to me.

The rich floral fragrance lingered at the tip of her nose, Gu Qingning fingered the rose petals, a smile flashed in her eyes, but her face was expressionless.

She jumped down and put the roses on the table, Grandpa is still waiting for us to eat.

With that said, she lifted her foot and walked towards the door.

Fu Juncheng chased after him, wanting to hold her hand, but Gu Qingning dodged sideways, put his hand in his pocket, and said softly, I'm still angry.

I didn't calm down, so I didn't let him hold my hand.

A helpless smile emerged from the corner of Fu Juncheng's mouth, and he followed her honestly.