Chapter 840 is not telling the truth anymore
She raised her eyes and looked over, and Fu Juncheng came out after taking a shower.
The temperature was low at night, he was wearing white long-sleeved black trousers, the cuffs were rolled up twice casually, his blow-dried hair was slightly messy, revealing an indescribably lazy energy.
As he approached, Gu Qingning could smell the faint fragrance of shower gel on his body
It is light and smells good.
Fu Juncheng lifted the quilt, bent over and sat on the bed, and stretched out his hand to embrace her in his arms.
"Who are you talking to so late?"
Gu Qingning leaned lazily in his arms, with a smile in his eyes, "Lin Fang, he has met Yu Wenfan."
Fu Juncheng heard the words and asked casually, "Been beaten by Yu Wenfan?"
With Yuwenfan's violent temper, it's not impossible.
Gu Qingning tilted his head to look at him, "Are you gloating?"
Fu Juncheng pulled the corner of his mouth, his voice was low, "Am I like that?"
Gu Qingning nodded and said seriously, "It's kind of like that."
After saying that, the hand on her waist suddenly tickled her.
"I'll give you another chance to speak well."
Gu Qingning couldn't help laughing, curled up and hid to the side, "You asked me yourself, why don't people tell the truth."
Breaking free from his hand, she threw off the quilt and was about to slip away.
Unexpectedly, just as he stood up, he was snatched back by a big hand.
"Does your stomach hurt anymore?"
The low and hoarse voice fell in her ear, Gu Qingning gave up struggling and looked up at him, "It's not kind to bully a patient."
Fu Juncheng smiled dumbly, pressed her into his arms, and said in a low voice, "If you move around again, I will show you what real bullying is."
As soon as the words came out, the person in his arms froze, letting him hold her obediently.
It's not that she's cowardly, it's that she doesn't have the strength to make a fuss right now.
Yes, this is the time to settle accounts after the fall.
Gu Qingning smiled helplessly, and buried her head in his shoulder.
After a long silence, she said in a muffled voice, "I'm afraid I won't be able to save him."
It was the first time that Fu Juncheng heard the word fear from her mouth. Fu Juncheng didn't find it novel, but just felt sorry for her.
He didn't speak, but listened to her quietly.
"A Cheng, I don't want him to die, but I can't make him wake up."
She murmured, depressed, seemed worried, and seemed afraid.
"Seeing him lying there, but I can't do anything, makes me sad."
Fu Juncheng patted her on the back lightly, as if putting a child to sleep.
He pressed against her ear and comforted, "He will wake up, he will..."
Gu Qingning didn't speak anymore, she closed her eyes, and suppressed the mist in her eyes.
The room fell into silence, and the night light refracted the dim light, outlining the figures of the two embracing each other.
With the presence of one more person, the night that seemed deserted suddenly became warm.
Gu Qingning didn't know how she fell asleep. When she woke up, she was dizzy.
Turning his head to look, the person beside him had disappeared.
Gu Qingning looked away, stretched, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
After washing, she walked out of the room in her pajamas.
Fu Juncheng put two bowls of porridge on the dining table, and the tall and slender figure was busy in the kitchen. The picture was quite eye-catching.
Gu Qingning tiptoed over.
Unexpectedly, the man standing in front of the counter turned around abruptly, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.
The movements were so smooth that she didn't give her a chance to react at all.
Originally wanted to scare him, but he turned his back on him unexpectedly.
Immediately afterwards, she was picked up by Fu Juncheng and sat on the counter.
(end of this chapter)