精灵之森动漫

  This unlucky boy.

  Besides, Mrs. Tao's eyes turned between the two of them, and she saw a clue.

  She interjected softly, "Xuanxuan, anyway, we are going back to the Wanjin mansion, so let's take Gu Ying's car."

  Qi Xuan's expression froze, and she nodded helplessly.

  Everyone left one after another, and for a while, only Gu Che remained.

  He pulled up a chair and sat by the bed, staring at Fu Juncheng with his phoenix eyes, trying to be a shining light bulb.

  The atmosphere was eerily silent.

   The embarrassing silence was not over until the phone rang.

  Gu Che took out his mobile phone and walked aside to answer it.

  His eyes looked at her from time to time, Gu Qingning felt helpless and wanted to laugh.

  Suddenly, a yellow orange was handed to her.

  Looking up, following the big slender hand like jade, he looked into his smiling eyes unexpectedly.

  She raised her lips and reached out to take it, but Fu Juncheng retracted her hand.

   Taking loneliness, Gu Qingning was not annoyed, and glanced at him lazily, "Don't let him eat, are you kidding me?"

  Fu Juncheng smiled hoarsely, held a piece of orange with his fingertips and shook it in front of her, then glanced at Gu Che.

   "If you let him go, I'll give you something to eat." The voice was low and magnetic.

  Gu Qingning's eyes paused slightly, and the corners of her lips curled silently.

  Like him and whisper in a low voice, with a soft voice full of sweetness, "My second brother didn't recruit you, so why are you rushing him away?"

   It's no wonder that the third brother said that the two of them clashed, which seemed reasonable.

  Fu Juncheng said solemnly, "He has been stuck here, and I can't hug you."

  Gu Qingning was a little embarrassed, and the tips of her ears were quietly stained red.

   "Fu Juncheng, this is a hospital."

   There are doctors and nurses coming at any time, what is he thinking.

  She reached out her hand to pinch his arm, but when she touched the strong and tough muscle, she had nowhere to start.

  Fu Juncheng smiled lowly, Gu Qingning rolled his eyes at him, and stretched out his hand to **** the orange from his hand.

   Afraid that she would hurt the wound on his back shoulder, Fu Juncheng didn't move, allowing her to **** the oranges.

  Gu Qingning put the orange into his mouth, and the moment he bit it down, his gums were so sour that they became limp.

   What the **** are these oranges, they are so sour.

  Fu Juncheng broke another piece of orange and handed it to her, "Is it sweet?"

  Gu Qingning narrowed his eyes, reached out to take the orange in his hand, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

   "Try it too."

  Fu Juncheng gave her a strange look, bit the orange in his mouth, and the astringent sour lingered on the tip of his tongue.

  He frowned, but still swallowed the orange.

   Seeing him being soured, Gu Qingning smiled, "Where did these oranges come from?"

   "Let Yunzheng buy it." Fu Juncheng threw the remaining oranges into the trash can, speaking in a calm tone.

   "Go back and deduct his bonus."

  Gu Qingning couldn't help laughing, "That's not the case."

  Fu Juncheng picked another orange from the fruit basket, and slowly peeled the orange.

   "As for."

  Yunzheng, who was trying to correct documents in the office, suddenly sneezed, feeling a little cold for no reason.

  He sniffed, who is counting on him?

  Gu Qingning smiled unkindly, "If Yunzheng knows that his bonus is not guaranteed, will he faint in the toilet?"

  Fu Juncheng raised his eyebrows, and his tone was soft and slow, "If you don't cry enough, you will at most faint."

  Hearing this, Gu Qingning laughed even more wantonly.

   When Gu Che came back after answering the phone, he saw the two of them talking and laughing, and felt a little unhappy in his heart.

  He reached out to pick up the sunglasses and mask on the table, "Yaoer, I have something to do in the studio, I have to leave first."

  Gu Qingning nodded.

  Put on the mask, Gu Che glanced at Fu Juncheng, and snorted coldly, "Fu, take good care of my sister."

   After speaking, he turned around and put on his sunglasses as he walked.

   It wasn't until his figure faded out of sight that Gu Qingning looked away.

   Turning her head, another piece of orange was handed to her.

   "This one is not sour."

  Gu Qingning looked at him suspiciously, she doesn't read much, so don't lie to her.

   "I tasted it, it's really not sour." He said, holding the orange close to her lips.

  Gu Qingning hesitated for a while, and finally opened his mouth to eat the oranges he fed.

   Unlike the astringent sourness just now, it is sweet.

  Fu Juncheng raised the corner of his mouth, the tenderness in his eyes was enough to drown someone, "Did I not lie to you?"

  Gu Qingning nodded, his eyes fell on the remaining oranges in his hand, and he stretched out his hand unceremoniously.

   "Give me some more."

  Fu Juncheng leaned back, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became meaningful, "First call Brother Juncheng to listen."

  Gu Qingning smiled angrily, "You have a good idea."

  Did he think he could peel oranges?

  She stretched out her hand towards the fruit basket, before her fingertips touched the oranges, a big hand pushed the fruit basket farther away.

  Gu Qingning's hands froze in the air, and his clear eyes stared at him with a hint of anger.

   "Fu Juncheng, do you know that your behavior is called bullying the sick?"

  Fu Juncheng laughed, and the little lion was in a hurry.

  The strong upper body leaned forward, and the clear and pleasant breath hit her head-on, and Gu Qingning was slightly absent-minded.

  Until the man's hoarse voice sounded, "Bullying the patient, are you sure?"

  Gu Qingning looked at the handsome face that was close at hand, and recovered his voice, "You..."

  The soft red lips were blocked by his slightly cool thin lips, and even her unfinished words were swallowed by him.

  Gu Qingning's eyes trembled slightly, as if she was being frozen, she put her hands by her side helplessly, and her whole body froze.

  In this kind of thing, she usually has the upper hand.

  She blushed slightly, and tried to dodge back, but Fu Juncheng took the first step to hold the back of her head.

  The wild kiss gradually became gentle, tossing and turning, forcefully plundering every inch of her breath.

   For a long time, Gu Qingning leaned in his arms, her face as clear as jade was stained with a seductive rouge, her head was in a mess.

   "Do you still eat oranges?"

   A low magnetic voice sounded above his head, mixed with a hint of laughter.

   Seeing the oranges dangling in front of her eyes, Gu Qingning reached out and grabbed them, and retreated from his embrace.

  She bit a piece of orange hard, gritted her teeth and said, "Fu Juncheng, when I recover from my injury, let's fight."

  She doesn't want face, she can't be suppressed by him all the time, she must find her way back.

  Fu Juncheng smiled and said nothing, and helped her wipe the juice from the corners of her lips with a tissue.

  The gentleness revealed inadvertently made Gu Qingning lose his temper and lost his temper.

   "Are you listening to me?"

  Fu Juncheng nodded lightly.

   "Then what did I just say?"

   "When you recover from your injury, let's have a kiss." He said seriously.

   "..."

   She was careless, so she shouldn't have asked.

   Seeing that she was about to explode, Fu Juncheng stood up, "I'm going to wash my hands."

   After finishing speaking, he raised his feet and walked to the bathroom. The moment he turned around, the corners of his mouth curved into a charming arc.

  Gu Qingning stared at his back, eating the oranges one after another, his teeth itching with anger.