Chapter 413 No matter how late, I will pick you up (3)
"Old Zhang, go to Weiyue Restaurant." Mrs. Wen said.
"yes."
Lao Zhang started the car and left without asking any further questions.
In the car, Mrs. Wen kept staring at Gu Qingning, her eyes were gentle, and the emotions in her eyes were quite complicated.
Aware of the gaze beside her, Gu Qingning didn't change her expression, she leaned against the car window with one hand, and casually looked at the hazy drizzle outside the window.
All the way silent.
Until Fu Juncheng came in with a phone call.
Not knowing what the other party said, Mrs. Wen noticed that the expression on Gu Qingning's face softened a bit.
Gu Qingning laughed, "Well, I'm going to my third brother's for dinner tonight."
Her second brother said that the family must be reunited on Mid-Autumn Festival, and have dinner together to celebrate at night.
Fu Juncheng got out of the car and walked into the mansion, "What time is the end, I will pick you up."
Gu Qingning narrowed his eyes, and smiled slightly, "It's probably eight or nine o'clock. If it's too late, I'll stay with my third brother."
It happened to take a ride back to school tomorrow morning.
Fu Juncheng paused, frowned coldly, "That won't work, send me a message when you finish eating, and I'll pick you up."
During their first Mid-Autumn Festival together, it’s fine if they can’t have dinner together. If they don’t see her again, then absolutely not.
"No matter how late it is, I will pick you up."
Not giving her a chance to refuse, he cut off the phone directly.
Gu Qingning couldn't laugh or cry, she was childish.
She put away her mobile phone, and as soon as she turned her head, she met Mrs. Shang Wen's eyes. The gentle and loving eyes made Gu Qingning unable to say a serious word at all.
She lowered her eyelids and looked sideways out of the window.
After an unknown amount of time, Weiyue Restaurant finally arrived.
This is a hotel under the name of the Wen family, and the Wen family has an exclusive box here.
Gu Qingning raised her hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows, and said tactfully, "I still have something to do."
Mrs. Wen shook her head and held her hand tightly.
Ah Zhen brought the medicine box, saw the two of them still standing, and smiled helplessly.
"Ma'am, you have an injury on your hand, let me apply the medicine for you first, okay?"
Mrs. Wen still shook her head.
Ah Zhen was in a dilemma, and looked at Gu Qingning for help.
"Give it to me." Gu Qingning took the medicine box and put it on the coffee table.
She looked down at Mrs. Wen, and said in a calm voice, "Sit down first, and I will help you with the medicine."
Mrs. Wen showed a tangled face, and asked cautiously, "Then will you go?"
Gu Qingning was not in a hurry to answer, and said in a low voice, "You take the medicine first, or I will leave now."
Hearing this, Mrs. Wen immediately sat down, put one hand on her knee, looked at Gu Qingning, with a flattering smile on her face.
Seeing this, Ah Zhen was dumbfounded.
This kind of treatment is not even given to the eldest lady and the young master.
Gu Qingning opened the medicine box and took out iodine tincture and cotton swabs from it.
She handled the wound very skillfully, Ah Zhen watched from the side, feeling relieved from the bottom of her heart.
At this moment, two figures broke in from the outside.
"Mom, why did you come here?"
Mrs. Wen went out secretly, and everyone in the Wen family was looking for her. When Wen Zhiyan learned that she was here, she immediately rushed over with her daughter.
"Dad knew you were going out, so he lost his temper at home, so hurry up and come home with me."
A-Zhen saw Wen Zhiyan and her daughter coming, and thought something was wrong in her heart, "Miss."
Wen Yi saw Gu Qingning sharply, her expression suddenly became ugly, "Why are you, why are you here?"
Sharp voice, noisy and harsh.
Gu Qingning threw the cotton swab into the trash can, raised his eyes lightly, his deep cool eyes swept across Wen Zhiyan's mother and daughter, and immediately remembered the memory of buying clothes at the counter.
(end of this chapter)