Chapter 211: It seems that it is not so sour anymore (1)

Chapter 211 seems not so sour anymore (1)

Gu Qingning opened the chair and sat down, reached out to take the chopsticks, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, "I can't help it, I ate a piece of bread at noon."

It was quite late when I came out of school after taking leave, and I had to go back to pack my things, so I almost missed the plane.

Fu Juncheng sat down beside her, and when he heard her words, his black eyebrows frowned slightly, "Don't rush like this in the future, if you miss the flight, you will miss the flight, I will send someone to pick you up."

On his private jet?

Gu Qingning shook her head and smiled, forget it then,

With so much fanfare, it's hard not to attract attention.

Four dishes and one soup, serving for two or three people.

The two of them ate very slowly, and their elegant eating was pleasing to the eye just by looking at them.

Fu Juncheng was full first, put down his chopsticks, and took two paper towels to wipe his mouth.

He turned sideways, with his long arms resting on the back of Gu Qingning's chair, and his eyes swept towards her beautiful side face.

His long hair was **** in a ponytail, revealing a section of his porcelain-white neck, his complexion was like snow, with a touch of pink.

Fu Juncheng's eyes dimmed, and his deep voice overflowed from his lips, "You came to the capital, Gu Ying and the others don't know?"

After eating and drinking enough, Gu Qingning put down his chopsticks, his eyes bent into crescents, and a satisfied smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

“They are very busy these days and are not at home.”

If they knew she was coming to him, how could they easily let her come.

Fu Juncheng approached with a tissue, Gu Qingning was taken aback, with doubts in his eyes, "Why?"

"do not move."

His slender and jade-like hands clasped the back of her head, and Fu Juncheng took a tissue to wipe the oil stains on her lips.

Getting close, his clean and pleasant breath poured into the tip of her nose.

Gu Qingning looked at the handsome face close at hand, with a playful smile on his brows and eyes, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"Um?"

Fu Juncheng paused with his fingertips, raised his eyebrows lightly, "What's on purpose?"

"Deliberately spoil me so that I don't know anything, let me get used to your existence, so that I can't live without you, right?" She asked in a firm tone.

Fu Juncheng let out a low laugh, leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

"right."

If she understands this way, there is nothing wrong with it.

Gu Qingning pursed her lips, and punched him angrily, "Fu Juncheng, give me enough time, don't always kiss me every now and then."

"If you don't take the initiative, I have no choice but to take the initiative."

Fu Juncheng stretched out his hand and pulled her chair closer, put his arms around her waist, and retracted it forcefully, Gu Qingning passively leaned into his arms.

The little fair face bumped into his chest, she raised her head, and the man's sharp jaw line came into her eyes, she raised her hand and pinched his chin, "Do you think everyone is as thick-skinned as you?"

Fu Juncheng looked down at her, letting her hands mess around, and the topic changed quickly, "Stay here for a few more days?"

Gu Qingning withdrew his hand, and said in a casual tone, "No, the school has booked a hotel, and all the participating students must live there, and my brother and the others will come for the last competition."

Different from written and oral exams, spectators are allowed to watch the fencing competition.

If she runs towards him, the relationship between the two of them will be hidden sooner or later.

Fu Juncheng frowned, and lifted the hand around her waist, Gu Qingning's feet left the ground, and when he realized it, he was already sitting on his lap.

Her shoulders sank, and she froze slightly.

Fu Juncheng buried his head in her neck, and said in a low voice with a bit of depression, "Then I will accompany you to the hotel."

"..."

The warm breath sprayed around her neck, making it impossible for her to ignore it.

Gu Qingning shrank her neck, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"No, it will be discovered."

With his ostentatious face, he will definitely cause a sensation when he appears in the hotel.

Besides, everyone would think too much about leaving a big house and staying in a hotel.

Fu Juncheng stopped talking, and the hand around her waist tightened a little.

Fu Juncheng was silent for a while, then let go of his hand, "You go and sit outside, and I will wash it."

Gu Qingning raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of suspicion, "Do you know how to wash dishes?"

Shouldn't it be the end of the wash, the pots and pans are all contributed to the trash can.

Fu Juncheng pinched the tip of her nose in dissatisfaction, and smiled angrily, "Don't worry, I can still use the dishwasher."

Gu Qingning chuckled lightly, got up from his lap, "Then I'll clean it up for you."

"You've already taken a shower, don't get your hands wet." Fu Juncheng stopped her, and stretched out his hands to clean up the dishes on the table.

Gu Qingning stood watching from the sidelines, she was too full, and she didn't want to lie on the sofa.

She followed him into the kitchen, and saw Fu Juncheng skillfully using the dishwasher, she hooked her lips.

"You live here alone, and you eat takeaway?"

"Um."

After tidying up the dishes, Fu Juncheng reached for the rag and went outside to wipe the table.

Gu Qingning leaned against the door frame, her gaze kept on him.

Having his life seems not bad.

After clearing the dining table, Fu Juncheng went back to his room to take a shower.

Gu Qingning sat in the living room, holding the remote control in his hand, and casually switched channels.

Suddenly, the phone on the table rang.

is Fu Juncheng's mobile phone.

She put down the remote control, reached for the phone, and glanced down at the caller ID.

Remarks—Xinai.

She stood up and walked towards the bedroom with her mobile phone.

The door of the room was not closed, so she walked in directly, and went straight to the door of the bathroom.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door, "Fu Juncheng, your phone is ringing, it's from Xi Nai."

"Leave him alone, I'll get back to him later."

Low magnetic voice came out through the bathroom door.

Gu Qingning said hello, and walked out with her mobile phone.

Placing the phone on the island, Gu Qingning walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, which was filled with various foods.

Looking at the layer where the fruits are placed, Gu Qingning reached out and took out a big orange.

After a while, Fu Juncheng came out of the bedroom, wearing black home clothes on him, making him a little more casual and lazy.

Passing by the kitchen, he heard the sound of cutting boards, and followed the sound and walked over.

"What are you cutting?"

Fu Juncheng circled her from behind, looked down at the cutting board, on which there were a few petals of oranges.

Just after taking a bath, his body exudes the same fragrance of shower gel as hers, but with a bit of a refreshing breath.

Gu Qingning took a peeled orange from the plate and handed it to his mouth, "Taste it."

Fu Juncheng laughed, and opened his mouth cooperatively to eat the oranges she fed.

"Isn't it sweet?"

Fu Juncheng pursed his thin lips slightly, "Sour."

"Is it sour?"

Gu Qingning was surprised, "I ate a piece just now, it's quite sweet."

The same orange, is it half sour and half sweet?

Fu Juncheng's dark eyes flashed a gleam of light, "Well, try it."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and pecked her lips lightly.

"It doesn't seem so sour anymore."

Finding that she was being tricked, Gu Qingning narrowed her eyes, raised her foot and stepped on his foot.

"I won't eat it for you, get out of the way."

(end of this chapter)

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