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

  Chapter 595 I think you need to clean up (1)

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

  She pulled the quilt to cover him, "Okay, the story is over, you should go to bed too."

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

   "This is a matter between us adults, you just don't care about it as a child, just sleep well." Qi Xuan rubbed his little head.

  At this moment, the 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.

  His moist eyes flickered, she reached out to pick up the phone, but didn't pick it up immediately.

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

   After finishing speaking, she walked out with her mobile phone.

   "Hey, Gu Ying, why 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 complaint, with a little chuckle.

  Gu Ying hooked her thin lips lightly, "Where is Hengheng?"

   "Sleeping." Qi Xuan walked into the bedroom with a sour voice in a not-so-gentle voice.

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

  Gu Ying glanced at her watch, raised her eyebrows lightly, it's rare that she fell asleep so early.

  There was a faint 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 in every sentence, 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 put the phone back to her ear.

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

  Qi Xuan was stunned, and the next moment, after realizing what he said, her fair face instantly flushed red.

  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 for you?"

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

  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 distraught 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 I lose my IQ frequently when I met 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 already integrated into her world, as if her life was full of him.

  When I think about not being able to see him for more than half a month, I always feel a little uncomfortable.

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

  Qi Xuan lowered her eyebrows, 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 are so cowardly.

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

  Despising herself severely from the bottom of her heart, 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 her phone, her brows were slightly furrowed, and a look of confusion flashed across her black eyes.

  What is she going to tell him?

   "President 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 will 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.

   Empty.

  She frowned, and opened her eyes in a daze.

   At some point, the person beside him had disappeared.

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

  She dropped the phone, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

  After washing up, she changed her clothes and went downstairs.

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

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

  The catkin-like snowflakes are swirling in the air and falling down 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 up the hood 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 missed it, 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, but 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.

  As 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.

  Run in vain.

  Gu Qingning had a flash of helplessness on her face, and walked upstairs lazily.

  The door of the gym was not closed tightly, so she pushed the door straight in.

   "Fu Juncheng, you 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.

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

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

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

  Gu Qingning raised his head, his 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 bony hands grasped hers.

  His hands are 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.

  (end of this chapter)