Chapter 210: I want her to be my Mrs. Fu (3)

Chapter 210 I want her to be my Mrs. Fu (3)

Fu Juncheng smiled, reached out to pick up her shoes and put them in the shoe cabinet.

Looking at her shoes and his shoes together, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Walking into his bedroom again, Gu Qingning swept away the gloom just now.

She walked to the closet, looked at the neatly ironed clothes inside, and the smile in her eyes was about to leak out.

She took a set of home clothes, and suddenly remembered something, she reached out and put the clothes on the bed, turned and walked out of the bedroom.

In the kitchen, Fu Juncheng heard footsteps, turned around and saw that Qingning's brows and eyes were full of smiles.

"Why did you come out again?"

"Take the bag."

Gu Qingning walked to the living room, reached out to pick up the backpack, then turned and walked back to the bedroom.

Fu Juncheng followed her figure with his eyes, with a slight smile on his face.

As soon as she came, the place didn't look deserted anymore.

A cell phone ringing interrupted his thoughts.

He reached out to pick up the phone, saw the number on the caller ID, and he pressed to answer slowly.

"mom."

On the other end of the phone, Tao Qiuyue came out of his room just after watching the old man, "A Cheng, where did you go, and you won't come back for dinner."

Fu Juncheng said, "Yunzheng didn't tell you, I have something to do, so I won't go back tonight."

"It's rare for me to come back, and you don't come back to have a meal with me, you are an unfilial son." Tao Qiuyue said angrily.

"It's enough to have my dad accompany you to eat." Fu Juncheng leaned on the sink, his long legs were slightly bent, and there was a playful arc in the corner of his mouth, "Don't let my dad say that I disturb your two-person world."

Tao Qiuyue snorted coldly, "Then if I tell you that Xiao Ning is at our house, don't you have nothing to do now and rush back without stopping?"

Fu Juncheng tilted his head, looked in the direction of the bedroom, "You have to bring the person home before we talk about it."

Sure enough, the sons were all raised by others.

Tao Qiuyue snorted unhappily, "You are ashamed to let me do this kind of thing, won't you bring someone yourself?"

"Your grandpa will ask me tonight if you have a crush on Ah Zhao's sister."

Fu Juncheng smiled dumbly, "Then what did you say?"

"You didn't express your opinion, so I don't know how to answer." Tao Qiuyue went downstairs slowly, and changed the topic, "Son, tell mom honestly, do you really like Xiao Ning?"

Jiang is still old and hot, and she uses the banner of the old man to cover up her gossiping heart.

Fu Juncheng pursed his lips and said "um", in a casual tone, "I've been interested in it for a long time."

Didn't expect him to admit so quickly and so frankly, Tao Qiuyue was momentarily stunned.

Really?

"How much do you like Xiao Ning?"

The other party is his mother, and Fu Juncheng has nothing to hide, his voice is calm and serious, "I want to marry her home and let her be my Mrs. Fu."

"..."

My son, you are thinking a little too far.

I want to marry someone as soon as I like it, and I said so firmly that it is hard to say whether the girl is willing to be his girlfriend, but he is good, and wants to marry someone as a wife as soon as he says it.

Tao Qiuyue suppressed the shock on her face and shook her head.

Oh, still too young.

She said in the tone of a person who has experienced it, "Son, listen to my mother, since you like him, you have to take it step by step, don't just say you marry him, it's easy to scare him away."

Fu Juncheng hummed casually, "Mom, there's nothing else, I'll hang up."

"Eh, wait."

Afraid that he would cut off the phone directly, Tao Qiuyue said anxiously, "Girls are meant to be coaxed, don't keep a cold face all the time, invite someone to watch a movie and go shopping when you have time, it can also enhance the relationship between the two of you." , remember?"

"Well, I remember."

Being hung up on the phone again, Tao Qiuyue became furious.

Unconscionable stinky son, he is impatient when she teaches him experience.

With his elm bump, he is still far from chasing Xiao Ning.

the other side.

As soon as Fu Juncheng hung up the phone, the takeaway was delivered to his door.

He went to open the door.

Outside the door, Yun Zheng was holding a food box in each hand, with a serious expression.

As soon as the door opened, his eyes drifted into the room unconsciously, wanting to see if the noble person Fu Juncheng was talking about was the one he guessed.

However, it was quiet inside, as if there were no one else there.

"Looking at what?"

The cold voice sounded eerie, Yunzheng immediately looked away, and said politely, "It's nothing, sir, the food box is heavy, I'll help you get it in."

Fu Juncheng stretched out his hand, "No, bring it."

The expression on Yunzheng's face froze, and he handed over the food box in his hand.

Fu Juncheng reached out to take it, and said quietly, "You can go."

After speaking, he walked into the house with the food box and closed the door by the way.

"boom-"

Yun was looking at the closed door with a troubled expression on his face.

Is she the noble person?

Fu Juncheng walked to the dining room with the food box, as if smelling the aroma of the food, Gu Qingning stepped out of the bedroom.

The long, blow-dried hair hangs over her shoulders, and her delicate little face is rosy and rosy, which is really alluring.

Fu Juncheng looked down and saw that she was wearing the home clothes he personally selected, and the corners of her thin lips evoked a bright smile.

"It suits you very well, it looks good."

Gu Qingning stroked her long hair with her hand, and chuckled, "You're a bit like a queen who sells melons, and you're boasting."

Fu Juncheng put down the food box, walked up to her, and put his arms around her, "I'm not praising the clothes, I'm praising you for looking good."

Gu Qingning blushed slightly, changed the subject and asked, "Who came here just now?"

"Yun is delivering food."

Gu Qingning was taken aback, "He knows I'm here?"

Fu Juncheng lowered his head, sniffing the scent of shower gel on her body, couldn't help biting her lips, "He doesn't know."

Gu Qingning stretched out his hand and pushed him, with a somewhat dumbfounding expression on his face, "Don't keep biting my lip, if it breaks, how do you tell me to go out."

"Just say you're angry." He directly gave her a reason, very confident.

Gu Qingning smiled helplessly, and patted his arm, "Who gets angry like this, it's not bad if you lie to Heng Heng."

Fu Juncheng said solemnly, "That's how my family Ning Ning got angry."

After finishing speaking, he took another breath of fragrance on her soft lips.

Before she blew up, Fu Juncheng let go of his hand, and then went into the kitchen to bring out the warm milk for her.

Gu Qingning glanced at the milk in his hand and said, "I'll drink this later, I want to eat first."

She didn't eat enough at noon, and her stomach was growling when she was drying her hair just now.

Fu Juncheng nodded, put the milk aside, and then went to get the bowls and chopsticks.

Gu Qingning stepped forward, opened the food box, and brought out the dishes one by one.

In an instant, the dining table was filled with aromas, making Gu Qingning feel hungry.

She took out a hair tie from her pocket and tied her hair into a ponytail, as if preparing to eat.

Fu Juncheng walked over with the bowl and chopsticks, seeing her greedy appearance, couldn't help laughing.

"How long have you been hungry?"

(end of this chapter)

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