Chapter 112: It’s a blessing to be his girlfriend (1)

Chapter 112 Being his girlfriend is a blessing (1)

Gu Qingning responded with a good voice, "Thank you..."

Before he finished saying the word "thank you", Fu Juncheng interrupted him, "You forgot again."

Gu Qingning looked up at him, just woke up, her fair face was slightly pink, "Forget what?"

Four eyes face each other.

Touching the confusion in her eyes, Fu Juncheng laughed, and pressed his warm fingertips against her brow, "There is no need to say thank you between us."

Gu Qingning was stunned.

But she owed him a lot of favors.

She moved her lips, about to speak, when someone knocked on the door outside.

"Tuk Tuk—"

"A Cheng."

is Tao Qiuyue's voice.

Gu Qingning's ears felt hot, and he felt a guilty conscience of being caught.

If someone saw her appearing in his room early in the morning, she would be speechless with ten mouths.

"what to do?"

Fu Juncheng saw the rare nervousness on her face, and smiled jokingly, "Is the little lion also afraid?"

Gu Qingning rolled his eyes at him, "Who's scared, I..."

"A Cheng, are you up yet?"

Tao Qiuyue's voice came in again.

Gu Qingning glanced at the room, trying to find a hiding place, "I'll hide on the balcony."

Before he took any action, he was picked up by a big hand, and through the thin fabric, he could vaguely feel the smooth and powerful lines of his arms.

Both feet off the ground, Gu Qingning's eyes trembled slightly, subconsciously wanting to struggle.

result.

Withdrawing the hand around her waist, Gu Qingning stood firm, and the man's deep and pleasant voice sounded above his head.

"Wash first, leave it to me outside."

After saying that, Fu Juncheng turned and walked out of the bathroom.

Gu Qingning turned his head sideways, and glanced at the cup and toothbrush on the sink.

The cup is filled with water, and the toothbrush is filled with toothpaste.

is quite considerate.

Tao Qiuyue stood at the door with a suitcase in her hand.

Seeing that Fu Juncheng was fully dressed, she froze for a moment.

"A Cheng, are you going out so early?"

Fu Juncheng nodded.

"Your grandpa and grandma are going to have a physical examination today, Hengheng, please pay more attention." Tao Qiuyue urged.

"I won't tell you, I'm leaving first, I won't be able to catch the plane late."

She pulled the suitcase and walked downstairs, stepping on her high heels and still walking like flying.

Hearing that there was no movement outside, Gu Qingning came out of the bathroom with light steps.

She looked at Fu Juncheng and asked in a low voice, "Going away?"

Sneaky look, I didn't know she thought she was a thief.

Fu Juncheng couldn't help laughing, reached out and flicked her forehead, "Go change your shoes."

Gu Qingning heaved a sigh of relief, and went to the side to change his shoes.

It's still early, the old man and the others haven't woken up yet.

Without attracting attention, the two left quietly.

The blue sky, the clouds are floating.

The car was parked on the side of the street, Gu Qingning leaned against the car window, casually looking at the Zunhao Restaurant not far away.

After a while, Fu Juncheng came back with a paper bag.

Sitting in the car, he handed the bag to Gu Qingning, "Eat it while it's hot."

Gu Qingning opened the bag and took a look inside.

The three boxes of breakfast were neatly stacked, and there was a bottle of milk next to it.

"so much?"

Fu Juncheng was driving the car, and he glanced at her from the corner of his eye, "Drink the milk first."

She is so thin, she has to gain weight.

Gu Qingning took out the milk, the temperature of the tentacles was hot.

She paused slightly, and was once again impressed by his carefulness.

Surprised by the sudden thought, there was still a trace of unspeakable anxiety in my heart.

Gu Qingning shook her head, ignoring the strange feeling in her heart.

Her every move was under his eyes, Fu Juncheng asked in a low voice, "What's wrong, headache?"

Gu Qingning shook his head, took out hot milk, unscrewed the bottle cap, and drank it slowly.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Fu Juncheng raised his lips and smiled, yes, he knew how to care about him.

"I'll eat when I go back."

Gu Qingning was drinking milk, and suddenly remembered something, "Last time you said you would bring me something fun to go to the villa, what fun is it?"

Fu Juncheng deliberately whetted her appetite, and chuckled, "If you want to know, go and see for yourself."

Gu Qingning curled her lips and whispered, "Stingy."

Fu Juncheng smiled lightly and remained silent.

After a while, the car stopped across the road from the school.

Gu Qingning got out of the car carrying a paper bag, "Thank you..."

Just as he uttered a word, the man's deep black eyes looked over, and she suddenly remembered what he said in the morning.

She pursed her lips, and changed her tune, "I agreed to treat you to dinner, and tell me when you have time."

Fu Juncheng raised his eyebrows lightly, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Go to school well, and leave the special training to me."

Gu Qingning chuckled softly, "Has anyone ever told you that you are long-winded?"

Fu Juncheng narrowed his eyes, "There is one."

"who?"

"A kid named Gu Qingning."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but laugh first.

Gu Qingning's lips twitched, she slammed the car door, turned and walked towards the school.

Fu Juncheng turned sideways, watched her walk into the school, and then started the car to leave.

After entering the school, Gu Qingning went straight back to the dormitory.

After eating breakfast, she changed into her school uniform and walked towards the teaching building unhurriedly.

The first time she caught up with the morning reading, when she appeared at the door of the classroom, all the classmates in the class were shocked.

Pulled out the chair and sat down, Sun Qiaoqiao came over, "Qingning, why are you so early today?"

Miracle.

I'm not late.

"Is it early?" Gu Qingning stuffed her schoolbag into the desk drawer, and found a pile of letters stuffed in the drawer.

Envelopes are colorful, with various patterns and patterns.

She frowned slightly, "What are these?"

Sun Qiaoqiao covered her mouth and snickered, "Silly, you still can't read the love letter."

She found out when she came this morning.

She teased, "Qingning, these are all your admirers."

Gu Qingning was speechless, looking down at the pile of love letters.

Throwing the trash can seems a bit hurtful, and it's impossible for her to take it back.

She thought about it, and she caught a glimpse of Xu An coming in from the outside out of the corner of her eye, and suddenly had an idea.

"Make a test paper, everyone collect all the textbooks on the table." Xu An said while distributing the test papers.

When passing by Gu Qingning's side, he paused and joked with a smile, "Student Gu, you're on time today."

Gu Qingning took the test paper, and then handed him a stack of letters, "Mr. Xu, I will leave these to you."

People around me widened their eyes, is she serious?

Not far away, Chu Xu and Yao Dong looked at each other and smiled.

This trick is enough to hurt.

Xu An was stunned for a few seconds, and then reached out to take the thick pile of letters. He was not stupid, so he naturally knew what this pile of letters was.

He clicked his tongue, this luck is really good enough.

"No trouble, the teacher is very willing to help with this kind of thing. If other students need the teacher's help, just ask."

"..."

The classroom was suddenly quiet, and no one responded to him.

Xu An took the letter and walked back to the podium, Sun Qiaoqiao asked in a low voice, "Qingning, why did you give the letter to Teacher Xu?"

"So many people are watching, if it spreads, the person who sent you the letter will know."

Gu Qingning pulled her lips and smiled playfully, "I just want them to spread the word."

In this way, no one would dare to stuff letters into her desk drawer in the future.

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(end of this chapter)

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