Chapter 779: Then you tear up the ticket (1)

Chapter 779 Then you tear up the ticket (1)

Fu Juncheng listened, with a wicked smile on his lips.

He joked, "One day you sell me, do I have to count the money for you?"

Gu Qingning snorted, poked his chest with cool fingers, and said softly, "Are you so easy to lie?"

Fu Juncheng smiled, lowered his head, spraying hot breath on her face.

"It's not easy to deceive, how could I be deceived by you, huh?"

The dark Mo pupils stared at her, like a vortex trying to **** her soul in, Gu Qingning's heart skipped a beat.

She muttered, "Who lied to whom..."

The person hugging her beside her smiled in a low voice, and pressed her thin, slightly cool lips against the corners of her lips, "...it's not important."

After the words fell, kisses as fine as rain fell on her face and neck...

Gu Qingning blushed, her normally cold hands gradually warmed up, she hurriedly pressed against his chest, and said softly, "Don't make trouble, you still have injuries."

"I'll pay attention." His voice was low and magnetic, deceptive.

Gu Qingning insisted, "That's not okay..."

Fu Juncheng leaned forward and pressed her forehead, laughing lowly, "Ning Ning, it's okay to indulge once in a while."

As a result, she was defeated again.

When I woke up, it was already high in the sun.

Gu Qingning put on the sweater, with a lazy expression and the feeling that he hadn't woken up.

Suddenly there was a cell phone ringing behind him.

She turned and walked over, picked up her phone, and glanced down at the caller ID.

is Lin Fang.

Sliding his finger to answer, Lin Fang's hearty voice came over, "Sister Ning, when are you going back to the capital?"

Gu Qingning's voice was light, "I'm already back."

Lin Fang was taken aback, "When?"

"Last night." She said, "What do you want from me?"

"Cough, are you free? Let me treat you to dinner." Lin Fang was a little vague.

Gu Qingning narrowed her eyes slightly, her intuition told her that something was tricky.

She teased, "Are you getting married?"

"What kind of marriage, I don't even have a girlfriend." Lin Fang laughed.

"Then what are you going to treat me to?" Gu Qingning turned and leaned against the edge of the bed, and said casually, "Are you rich?"

Several pairs of eyes were staring at him, Lin Fang scratched his head, wishing he could dig a hole and get in.

He bite the bullet and said, "Sister Ning, look at what you said, can't I invite you to dinner if I have nothing to do?"

Gu Qingning pulled her lips, "Just tell me if you have something to say, and I'll hang up if you don't."

Knowing that she has always been unreasonable, Lin Fang closed his eyes and shouted at the top of his voice, "Sister Ning, help the world, I was kidnapped..."

Before he finished speaking, the person next to him snatched his mobile phone without talking about martial arts.

Lin Fang looked at Mr. Jiang, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.

Grandpa Jiang brought his mobile phone to his ear, and choked out, "Lin is in our hands, come here immediately, or we will tear up the ticket."

Three black lines faintly fell from Lin Fang's forehead, "..."

Gu Qingning heard the voice on the other end of the phone, and felt a little familiar.

She squinted her eyes, her eyes were dark and unpredictable, "Then you tear up the ticket."

Master Jiang was dumbfounded, isn't this way wrong?

He quickly reported an address, then hung up the phone.

"beep..."

Gu Qingning looked down at the phone, and the corners of her lips curled into a meaningful arc.

Can the kidnapper meet the restaurant?

Fu Juncheng pushed the door open and entered, with a slight smile on Qingjuan's face, "What do you want to eat in the morning?"

"Lin Fang was kidnapped." Gu Qingning met his gaze and said calmly.

Fu Juncheng walked in front of her, raised his eyebrows lightly, "Who?"

"I don't know, but the voice sounds familiar." Gu Qingning stuffed the phone into his pocket and said, "I'll go there."

Fu Juncheng picked up the coat on the bed and put it on her skillfully, "After breakfast, I will go with you."

Gu Qingning nodded with a smile.

the other side.

In a restaurant box.

Lin Fangsheng sat on the chair unrequitedly, looking at the old men with resentful eyes.

"I said no, why don't you believe it?"

"Since you say she is not, then please invite your mysterious friend to show us." Mr. Jin's tone contained some certainty of victory.

Lin Fang was depressed, and sighed, "Forget it, you don't believe it."

Sister Ning will come later, will he die in an ugly way?

After waiting for almost an hour, there was still no movement at the door.

Master Fan frowned, "After so long, will you stop coming?"

"Wait a little longer." Mr. Jin said.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, and just as he finished speaking, someone knocked on the door outside.

"Boom boom boom—"

Lin Fang stood up, eager to open the door.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Jiang took the lead.

He opened the door of the box and saw that Fu Juncheng had also come, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he hadn't expected him to come.

Gu Qingning looked at Mr. Jiang with a dazed look on his face.

No wonder the voice on the phone sounded so familiar, it turned out to be him.

"Old Jiang." Fu Juncheng greeted in a lukewarm voice.

Master Jiang sneered, and turned sideways to let them in.

The two walked into the box, only then did Gu Qingning realize that several other old men were there, and Lin Fang was "held hostage" by them.

(end of this chapter)

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