Chapter 207 Thinking about it every day, hurting all the time (3)
He looked respectful and authentic, "Master, the apartment has been arranged according to your instructions."
Fu Juncheng nodded, put down the pen, and closed the computer, "Is the snack you prepared ready?"
Yun Zhengdao, "It's ready, it's been delivered to the apartment."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.
He boldly asked, "Master, is there any distinguished guest coming?"
They sent someone to clean the apartment again, they prepared food again, and the most surprising thing was that they went to a women's clothing store to buy clothes in person.
Even Grandpa's mother never received such treatment.
Fu Juncheng hooked his lips, stood up, picked up the car keys, and said in a clear voice, "It's more expensive than a distinguished guest."
After finishing speaking, he lifted his foot and walked towards the door.
Yun was stunned in place, his expression changed complicatedly, and his eyes showed a bit of bewilderment.
Was there something wrong with his ears just now?
More expensive than a guest, who the **** is that?
There was a sound of the door opening behind him, Yunzheng turned his head and saw that Fu Juncheng had already walked out of the study.
He quickly chased after him, followed Fu Juncheng's footsteps, and asked cautiously, "Master, who is that person who is more expensive than a distinguished guest, do I know him?"
It's not that he is very curious, but that his grandfather is too abnormal today.
Fu Juncheng glanced at him sideways, and said in a cool voice, "Since when did you become such a gossip?"
Yun Zheng choked.
Fu Juncheng said, "I won't come back to stay at night. If the old man asks, you can tell him that I have something to do."
"But the owner and wife will be back at night, if they ask about you..."
Fu Juncheng interrupted him, and said in a low voice, "If they ask, just follow what I just said."
"yes."
Watching Fu Juncheng drive away from the mansion, Yun Zheng retracted his gaze and looked up at the sky.
Who is the noble person that Grandpa said?
Grandpa also went to buy women's clothing in person, which means that the noble person should be a woman.
Looking at the crimson glow of the sky, Yun was carefully stroking his train of thought.
But Grandpa has never been close to women. He has been with Grandpa for so long, and he has never seen a woman by his side.
Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind.
A beautiful and unparalleled face gradually became clear in his mind, and his pupils trembled.
Could it be her?
The ultra-long reflex arc finally went around the bend, and the shock in Yun Zheng's heart spilled over his face, as if he knew some terrible secret.
No way, Master is really springing up?
…
It was dark, and a bright moon climbed over the treetops.
At the airport, passers-by are in a hurry.
Gu Qingning walked out slowly from the exit, habitually raising her hand and lowering the brim of her hat.
Walking out of the crowd, Gu Qingning walked to a quiet corner, reached out and took out her phone.
Pressing the power button, a familiar aura approached. Just as Gu Qingning was about to turn around, a powerful big hand hooked her slender waist and rolled her into his arms.
"Miss me?"
The clear breath lingered on the tip of the nose, and Gu Qingning's exhaustion from the exhaustion of the boat and car immediately dissipated.
She raised her head, saw the "pretend" on man l's face clearly, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
Sunglasses and a mask tightly covered the man's handsome face. If he wasn't an acquaintance, he wouldn't be recognized at all.
Fu Juncheng reached out and pinched her smooth cheeks, and said resentfully, "You still have the nerve to laugh, I am doing this for someone, I am a little heartless."
If she hadn't said that the relationship between the two of them should not be exposed before the college entrance examination, he wouldn't have to pretend to be like this to pick her up.
Gu Qingning stopped laughing, but the corners of her mouth still couldn't restrain her upward movement.
Through the mask, a white finger poked his face, "It's so handsome."
She was telling the truth, even if this man was wrapped like a rice dumpling, the innate aura on his body was the most dazzling existence wherever he stood.
Fu Juncheng raised his eyebrows coldly, and because of her words, the corners of his mouth curled into a pleasant smile.
He held her waist with one hand, and lightly pinched her chin with the other, "You haven't answered my question just now, do you miss me?"
Gu Qingning grabbed his hand and looked away, "I've never asked you this question before, why do you always ask me about it?"
Before the words fell, the man's low and mellow voice sounded, "I miss you, every day, all the time."
The straightforward words are extremely provocative, but he speaks them very naturally every time.
On this point, she is totally convinced by him.
Gu Qingning blushed, and the heat from the base of her ears spread to her neck.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across her face, "There are a lot of people here, let's leave quickly."
Fu Juncheng looked at her blushing face, and was not in a hurry to ask for an answer.
The night was long, and he had plenty of time to ask questions slowly.
He reached for the backpack on her shoulder, took her hand and walked outside the airport.
The night was pitch black, and the two were well disguised, so they didn't attract attention.
As soon as he got in the car, Fu Juncheng took off his sunglasses and mask.
He started the car and left, looking at the people beside him from time to time.
When he touched the blue shadow under her eyelids, he felt a little distressed in his heart.
"What do you want to eat later?"
Gu Qingning leaned against the car window, raised her hand and squeezed the space between her eyebrows, "Anything is fine."
She is hardly a picky eater.
She glanced out the window and asked casually, "Where are we going?"
Fu Juncheng laughed meaningfully, with a magnetic voice with a provocative hoarseness, "You have come to the capital, do you think I will let you stay in a hotel?"
"Where do you live?" She blurted out.
Fu Juncheng laughed lowly, "Of course they live with me."
"..."
Gu Qingning pinched the fingertips between her brows and put down her hands. She narrowed her eyes and stared at him, "Going to your house?"
It seems that as long as he dares to nod, she dares to jump out of the car and dodge others.
Fu Juncheng raised his eyebrows and teased her, "An ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws, don't be afraid."
The corners of Gu Qingning's mouth tightened, and he stretched out his hand to beat his arm, "You're ugly, so I know I can't listen to your words and run this trip."
As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone, opened the hotel booking software, and wanted to book a room for herself.
The next moment, a big hand reached out to hold her hand.
The steady voice was tinged with a smile, "Just kidding, don't go to the mansion, live in my apartment."
(end of this chapter)