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Chapter 128 When he is dead, dare to shake his little hand (2)

Gu Che tapped his fingers on the table and said in a tone, "Brother, I want a cake too."

Gu Ying rolled his eyes at him, cold and heartless, "Cut it yourself."

"..."

Isn't he his own brother?

After eating the cake, Gu Qingning was not in a hurry to go back, so he took out the paper to brush up the questions.

On the side, Qi Heng sat cross-legged on the sofa, watching cartoons with Gu Ying's tablet in his arms.

His milk fat rose, and he laughed happily.

The crisp little voice of milk echoed in the office, and the style of painting became strange.

After finishing another paper, Gu Qingning took the schoolbag and stuffed the paper and pen into it.

When the zipper was closed, the mobile phone beside him suddenly rang.

Gu Che had an intuition that it was Fu Juncheng calling, he raised his head, and glanced at the mobile phone on the table from the corner of his eye.

unexpectedly.

Before he could see clearly, a white hand took the phone away.

Gu Qingning pressed the connect button, "Are you coming to pick up Hengheng?"

In the car, Fu Juncheng held the steering wheel in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, with clear eyes, "Well, I'm downstairs in the company."

Gu Qingning raised her eyebrows and stood up, "Okay, wait a while."

After hanging up the phone, she reached out to pick up her schoolbag, "Hengheng, your uncle is here to pick you up."

Hearing this, Qi Heng returned the tablet to Gu Ying, and slid off the sofa in a hurry.

With the dinosaur schoolbag on his back, he said softly, "Uncle, I'm going home first."

Gu Ying put the tablet aside, reached out and touched his head, "Okay."

Worried that Gu Qingning would be abducted by Fu Juncheng, Gu Che took the hat and sunglasses and put them on, "It's getting late, let's go back early."

Gu Zhao looked at him questioningly, and reminded, "Second brother, don't you still have a schedule to catch up?"

"..."

Gu Che petrified.

Obviously, if Gu Zhao didn't mention it, he would have already forgotten about it.

Gu Ying could see Gu Che's thoughts at a glance, and said in a steady voice, "I'll go back with Aning, you two should leave first if you have something to do."

After hearing this, Gu Che was relieved.

He glanced at his phone, and the manager sent a message to remind him.

"I'll go first, big brother, I'll leave Yao'er to you."

Hearing the voice of his words, a glint of light flashed in Gu Ying's eyes, and he nodded slightly.

A group of people left the office, and Gu Ying and Gu Zhao went directly to the underground garage.

In the lobby on the first floor, the bright light cannot suppress the desertedness of the night.

Gu Qingning took Qi Heng's hand, the little guy raised his head, his fair face lost the smile just now.

He pouted, his clear eyes full of reluctance, "Sister Ning, when will you come to our house again?"

Gu Qingning replied, "Go when you are free."

Qi Heng's small shoulders slumped, his eyelids shrugged, and he was depressed.

Walking out of the company, Gu Qingning looked up and saw a luxury car parked at the door.

Fu Juncheng leaned against the car door, the night was dim, and his tall and straight figure still exuded highlights, which was very eye-catching.

Gu Qingning's eyes flickered slightly, and she slandered from the bottom of her heart, her blue face was in trouble.

She led Qi Heng down the steps and walked in his direction.

however.

She took a step, Gu Ying followed.

Fu Juncheng saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his thin lips evoked a smile of unknown meaning.

"Uncle." The little guy held Gu Qingning's hand tightly and called out timidly.

Fu Juncheng glanced at him with lowered eyes, his brows and eyes were indifferent, showing no emotion.

"Get in the car first."

Fearing that he would keep a straight face, Qi Heng pursed his mouth and hid behind Gu Qingning in fear.

"Sister Ning, can you go back with Hengheng?"

Gu Qingning didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and put his hand on the top of his head, "Don't be afraid, your uncle won't beat you."

Only now do I know that I am afraid, is it too late?

"What happened to your hand?"

The clear voice was cold, and there was an imperceptible trace of worry.

Fu Juncheng stared at Gu Qingning's injured hand, with a dangerous message in his eyes.

Gu Qingning subconsciously hid her hands behind her back, and said casually, "It's nothing, I got scratched accidentally."

scrape?

Fu Juncheng narrowed his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes was even worse.

He felt like he was being scratched.

Before he could ask, Qi Heng slipped his mouth, "Sister Ning, didn't you say you were scratched by a bad teacher?"

Gu Qingning, "..."

This little colander.

Fu Juncheng took a step forward and grabbed her hand hidden behind her.

The speed was so fast that Gu Qingning was stunned.

Warm fingers caressed the scratches on her hand, his tone was flat, but hostility was hidden.

"Who did it?"

His gaze was so hot that Gu Qingning felt that a hole was about to be stared at her hand.

"Every little thing, I've taken care of it."

As she said that, she retracted her hand, but she couldn't break free from the big warm hand.

Standing beside her, Gu Yingjun's face darkened.

"..."

When he is dead?

Dare to shake hands.

He took a step forward, squeezed between the two of them, and pulled Hui Qingning's hand.

"Mr. Fu, you don't need to worry about Aning's injury. We will handle this matter ourselves."

Fu Juncheng frowned, withdrew his hand, his voice was low, "Master Gu has something to do, I'll take Ningning back on the way."

Gu Ying said unhurriedly, "Thank you Mr. Fu for your kindness, but no need, it's getting late, I'll just go home with Aning."

At night, let his big-tailed wolf take Aning away, he had a good idea.

"Besides, the Gu family and the Wanjin mansion are in two directions, so it's not a smooth path."

It seems that they are harmonious, but they are actually facing each other.

Fearing that they would have a conflict, Gu Qingning said, "It's so late, Hengheng is also sleepy, you should take him back quickly."

Fu Juncheng glanced at her with deep eyes, suppressing some strange emotions.

Gu Qingning was stunned. Just as he was about to investigate, he had already looked away.

"Hengheng, get in the car."

Seeing that Fu Juncheng was in a bad mood, Qi Heng didn't dare to resist, and climbed into the car with his short legs.

Standing by the car door, Gu Ying subconsciously stretched out her hand when she saw that the little guy was not wearing a seat belt.

Gu Qingning looked at Fu Juncheng, and saw that his thin lips were tightly pursed, his expression was cold and indifferent, without any extra emotion.

Is he angry?

As soon as this idea came up, she was shot away by herself.

She was hurt, why should he be angry.

Fu Juncheng stretched his long legs and slowed down on purpose.

Finding that someone didn't intend to talk to him, his eyes darkened.

The bottom of my heart is a little sour, and I feel a little wronged.

Without stopping, he went around to the other side and got into the car.

boom.

There was a door slam.

In the back seat, Qi Heng's little heart trembled.

Weak, innocent, and pathetic.

It felt like his uncle was going to beat him to death.

Fu Juncheng started the car and drove off, disappearing into the night after a while.

Gu Qingning blinked, as if she was really angry.

"Ah Ning, we should go too."

When Gu Ying's voice came, Gu Qingning stepped up.

……

On the way back, the car was eerily quiet.

Qi Heng sat in the back seat, and when the cool breeze blew, he dreamed of Duke Zhou in a daze.

Fu Juncheng glanced at him through the rearview mirror, then took the earphones and put them on.

Then, he picked up his cell phone and made a call.

　And ha...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)