The Whole Internet is Waiting For Master Fu To Fall In Love

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Gu Zhao choked and laughed angrily.

She is really good at making up knives.

Suddenly, the healing piano sounded.

Gu Zhao took out the phone from his pocket and glanced at the caller ID.

It was Xi Nai calling.

He swiped to answer.

Azhao, come out for a drink. The man's thick voice was raised, trying to overwhelm the explosive electronic music around him.

A Cheng is also here, and you are the only one missing.

Gu Zhao curled his lips, Where is it?

Old place, hurry up. He said.

knew.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Zhao looked down at Gu Qingning, and reported the itinerary, Ning'er, I have an appointment with a friend and I want to go out for a while. If you have anything to do, call me.

Gu Qingning hummed lightly.

After sending Gu Zhao away, Gu Qingning opened the drawer and took out the unfinished score from it.

She picked up a pen with her finger and twirled it, and she wrote the words without thinking.

Halfway through writing, the phone beside me vibrated.

Gu Qingning glanced distractedly, and could memorize the string of numbers by heart.

Swiping to answer, she pressed speakerphone.

Little lion?

Low and magnetic voice, with a hint of teasing.

Gu Qingning's eyes were light and narrow, and he choked back unwillingly, Black wolf, what's the matter?

Kindergarten children bickering with sudden changes in the style of painting.

Listening to the nickname she gave him, the smile on the corner of Fu Juncheng's mouth became more and more willful, Who made the little lion angry, with such a violent temper?

Gu Qingning's pen tip paused, the inspiration for writing the lyrics was a little stuck, and he frowned and said, You.

Fu Juncheng jokingly said, Then shall I scold you?

The kind that doesn't talk back.

Hearing this, the impetuousness in Gu Qingning's brows and eyes dissipated, and she lost her inspiration temporarily, so she simply stopped writing.

Putting down the pen, she leaned back and complained, You drank too much at night, no one is going to rush to scold you.

Fu Juncheng smiled dumbly, restrained his sloppiness, and lowered his voice so softly and intoxicatingly, Why are you in a bad mood, kid? Tell me.

Why, your old man wants to be a spiritual mentor? For some reason, she felt a lot more relaxed after bickering with him.

Fu Juncheng narrowed his eyes and laughed lowly, That's ok. Others charge by the hour. We know each other so well, so we can charge by the day.

Gu Qingning sneered.

After a moment of silence, she lowered her eyebrows and said in a very soft voice, Fu Juncheng, what does it feel like to have a mother?

Although she has never met her mother, the moment she saw the photo, she couldn't help but feel sorry for the woman who gave birth to her.

Perhaps this is the wonder of the blood connection.

Sensing the sad and lonely emotion in her words, Fu Juncheng suppressed the smile on his face, Why do you ask that, who bullied you?

Gu Qingning pursed her lips, It's nothing, just ask.

Fu Juncheng didn't believe it, but he wouldn't ask if she didn't tell her.

He picked a lighter topic and asked, Are you going to school tomorrow?

Gu Qingning swept away the loneliness just now, and turned into a young expert, If you don't go to school, why don't you give me a leave slip?

Fu Juncheng pulled his lips into a smile, and the ending sound slightly raised, low and pleasant, You let me go for a meal last time, when are you going to make it up?

Gu Qingning spoke confidently, I don't have any money, so I owe it first.

She is really poor, but she didn't lie to him.

The little lion is poor, so Master Fu consciously gave money, Then I'll lend you some more?

There are not many other things, just a lot of money, and I can make it for his little lion.

[Yunzheng howled: Master, can you return my two hundred yuan first? 】

Gu Qingning refused softly, No, I can earn it myself.

Fu Juncheng let out a small smile on his lips, and said in a low voice, I won't charge you interest, what are you afraid of, besides, I won't be able to use the wife I saved for the time being, so it doesn't matter if I borrow it from you first.

Gu Qingning's clever little head was stunned for a while, and she asked in a daze, What is a wife?

Fu Juncheng endured a smile, deliberately slowed down his speech, and said very slowly, It's a dowry gift for marrying a wife.

His little lion is really simple.

Gu Qingning, ...

Excuse me, goodbye.

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