Chapter 167 Ning Ning, do you want to be with me (1)
She still knows to be afraid?
Fu Juncheng squinted his eyes, and laughed softly, "You really can't come?"
He has always been very patient with her.
Gu Qingning firmly shook her head, and moved aside calmly.
"No…"
Before she could finish speaking, the man approached, his tall and straight figure carrying a sense of oppression.
Gu Qingning suddenly felt that there was nowhere to escape, one side of her body, her lower back pressed against the armrest of the sofa.
There is no retreat.
The man put his hands on her sides, trapping her in front of him, and the warm breath fell on her ears, teasing her reason.
"Ningning, is the scenery here nice?"
Gu Qingning panicked inexplicably. She wondered if it was her illusion. She felt that Fu Juncheng today was different from before.
special…
Danger.
She raised her head dodgingly, and bumped into Fu Juncheng's deep black eyes like the sea without any preparation.
"…good."
As soon as the words came out, she suddenly lost her confidence, and she was not like herself.
Fu Juncheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and the arc of the corner of his mouth became unclear.
"So, had a good time with those two?"
The tone of voice is gentle, with a calmness that is about to come.
He stared at her with burning eyes, as if she dared to nod her head, and he was going to bite her clean.
Gu Qingning felt that there was something in his words, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked suspiciously at the handsome face of the man who was close at hand.
Under his gaze, she slowly stretched out her hand, and then placed it on his forehead.
She frowned, she didn't have a fever.
"..."
Fu Juncheng's face darkened, and the corners of his forehead twitched.
Just as Gu Qingning was about to take back his hand, he grabbed it. The man's slender fingers stretched her fingers apart, and they clasped tightly with hers.
He asked persistently, "You haven't answered the question just now."
The palms were touching, his palms were warm and dry, and the temperature kept rising.
Gu Qingning's body froze, she pursed her lips, her voice was dry, "It's okay."
She didn't really come to play, so there's nothing to be unhappy about.
Fu Juncheng asked again, his pleasant voice lowered, "Are you happy to see me coming?"
Gu Qingning, "..."
Which muscle did he make a mistake today?
Why do you keep asking her if she is happy, Gao is not happy.
She is not a fool, she can still be happy all day long.
Dissatisfied with her hesitation, Fu Juncheng held her hand tightly, and his tone suddenly became low, "Is this question so difficult to answer?"
Gu Qingning leaned back, trying to avoid the provocative breath in her ear.
She said vaguely, "That's it."
Fu Juncheng didn't give her a chance to escape, and chuckled, "What is that like?"
"Are you happy or unhappy?"
Before coming here, Fu Juncheng had already figured it out. His little lion was just a lump of wood, and it was useless to boil a frog in warm water.
For his little lion, he should be direct and domineering, otherwise, when the cauliflower is cold, she won't be able to wait for her to open up.
In the final analysis, there is only one thing, he is jealous, so she has to be responsible.
Leaning too close, his clear breath and strong heartbeat invaded her mind one after another.
Gu Qingning's eyes rippled, she raised her hand to his chest, trying to break free from his restraint.
Is he sure that she won't beat him up, so he dares to be so unscrupulous.
Fu Juncheng reflected her figure in his eyes, and sprayed his warm breath on her face, "Aren't I just talking to you?"
If it weren't for the fact that she was still young, it would be more than that.
He pressed against her forehead, half of his body was almost pressed against her body, Gu Qingning's ears were flushed, and a layer of powder crawled up his porcelain-white neck.
"Fu Juncheng, if you do this again, I'm really angry."
The cold voice softened, almost without any deterrent effect.
"If you don't let go, I'm so impolite, I'll do it."
Fu Juncheng hooked his lips, and his expression was somewhat joyful, "Whoever we are with, you are welcome, brother Juncheng can do whatever you want."
The words came out of his mouth, inexplicably becoming ambiguous.
Gu Qingning's eyes widened, and he couldn't hide the astonishment in his eyes, "Fu Juncheng, you, have you run into evil?"
I'm afraid he is a fake Fu Juncheng, right?
Fu Juncheng clasped her fidgeting hand, passed her long arm through her waist, and wrapped her arms around her waist, "I didn't hit Xie, I hit you."
As she spoke, the hands wrapped around her waist tightened slightly.
Gu Qingning's whole body was filled with heat, and his fair little face turned red unbelievably.
"Fu Juncheng, stop making trouble, and get off of me."
She broke free from his hand as she spoke, and even tried to get on her feet, intending to kick him away.
Having seen through her small movements, Fu Juncheng raised his long legs and easily pressed her legs.
In this way, his upper body was almost attached to her body, and the posture of the two became more ambiguous and aroused people's imagination.
"I came here from the capital, do you think I'm just teasing you, Ningning?"
Every time he called her name, his voice was very soft, but gentle.
Gu Qingning's struggling hands froze, and a trace of daze and confusion slipped through her clear black pupils.
She stared blankly at the overly good-looking face in front of her, feeling a little dazed.
Fu Juncheng let go of her hand, brushed away the broken hair around her ears with his fingers, and a hoarse voice escaped from his throat, "Ning Ning, I can't wait for you to slowly wake up."
His little lion is so dazzling that he can easily attract the attention of others. He is not afraid of being robbed by others, but he wants to pamper her openly, get close to her, and protect her.
But, not as a friend, but as someone she likes.
Gu Qingning was startled by his sudden words, her back was stiff, and she looked at him dully.
She moved her lips, her thoughts were confused, and she couldn't make a sound for a while.
The words he just said echoed in her ears, and she crushed them word by word, trying to taste some of the affection contained in his words.
He is confessing his love to her, is that what he means?
Fu Juncheng looked at her dumbfounded expression, moved his fingertips to her cheeks, and stroked them lightly.
"Ningning, do you want to stay with me?"
Compared to just now, his words are more straightforward and domineering.
Just as Gu Qingning came back to her senses, she heard his words, which made her heart pound.
"No, you, I..."
Her head was dizzy, and she didn't even know what she was talking about.
Fu Juncheng laughed lowly, Gu Qingning was ashamed and annoyed by his smile.
She struggled with her hands and feet, "Get up."
After finally piercing through the window paper, Fu Juncheng naturally would not give her a chance to escape, "Then do you agree?"
Gu Qingning avoided his gaze, "If you don't agree, get up and drive."
Fu Juncheng narrowed his eyes, "You really don't agree?"
"Boom boom boom—"
The hasty knock on the door sounded untimely, breaking up the charming atmosphere in the room.
Lin Fang's anxious voice came from outside the door, "Sister Ning, something happened, come out quickly."
Easy Little Theater:
Sister Ning: I am very embarrassed by your sudden confession.
Master Fu (in jealousy): You forced it, if you don’t confess your love, the day lily will be cold.
(end of this chapter)