Chapter 320: You were really sleeping just now (3)
Gu Qingning was extremely dissatisfied with being disturbed in her dream.
Just imagine, a person who hasn’t been able to sleep for several days, who rarely sleeps peacefully but is woken up, who can be in a good mood.
She pulled the blanket over her head, trying to block out the annoying noise.
"Fu Juncheng, Fu Juncheng..."
The people outside kept calling Fu Juncheng, and the casual tone sounded more like someone was deliberately playing a prank.
Fu Juncheng reached for a pair of headphones on the bedside table, pulled off the quilt, put them on for her, and then turned on the light music.
He bowed his head and kissed her forehead, and softly comforted her, "It's okay, go to sleep."
After finishing speaking, he got up and got out of bed.
Outside, Steven tapped on the door, shouting Fu Juncheng's name.
Behind him, the two attendants looked worried, sweating for the earl.
Knowing that Master Cheng has a bad temper, the earl still came to disturb him in the middle of the night, so he was in a rush to beat him up.
Hearing the movement, Yun was coming down from another RV and approached with an umbrella.
His tone was weak, "Earl Steven, what are you doing?"
It’s fine in normal times, but in the middle of the night, he still comes to disturb people’s dreams, which is not very good, not to mention there is another little ancestor in the car today.
It doesn't matter if you wake up the master, if you wake up Miss Gu, I'm afraid the master will be rude to him.
Steven put his hands in his pockets, looked at Yun Zheng, with a cynical smile on his face.
"The earl couldn't sleep, so he came to drink with Fu Juncheng, would you like to have a drink too?"
Yun Zheng persuaded sincerely, "Earl Steven, my grandfather has already fallen asleep, so let's drink another day, and you should go back to rest earlier."
"Ah."
Steven sneered, "I don't believe you, that workaholic Fu Juncheng can sleep at this point?"
He has been here these days, and he can still see Fu Juncheng coming and going around here in the middle of the night. He is not so easy to deceive.
He reached out and knocked on the door again.
"Fu Juncheng, open the door, I know you haven't slept yet."
Yunzheng had a headache and looked at him sadly.
While hesitating whether to stop Steven, the car door opened.
Fu Juncheng looked at Steven with a dark face, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body, which was more terrifying than the howling wind outside.
"History, pedigree, text."
He gritted his teeth and shouted his name with a gloomy tone.
Unfortunately, Steven is big-hearted, and he is not afraid at all.
To be precise, he hasn't realized the danger is coming.
He looked Fu Juncheng up and down, looked at his long pants and short sleeves, and raised his eyebrows.
"Did you really sleep just now?"
Fu Juncheng's jaw was tense, his face was extremely gloomy, "Or, like you, you stay up in the middle of the night and run outside to get nervous?"
Steven's eyes widened, and he couldn't laugh immediately.
"You, do you dare to say that I am crazy?"
He turned his head to look at the two followers behind him, very angry, "You all heard, he dared to say that I was crazy?"
The two followers bowed their heads and did not dare to make a sound.
It was raining heavily in the middle of the night. You, an old man, slept restlessly and deliberately came out to disturb people's dreams. It is indeed no different from going crazy.
Steven looked back at Fu Juncheng, and seeing his dark face, he felt a little happy.
He stretched out his hand to take a bottle of wine from his entourage, and shook it in front of Fu Juncheng, "Good wine goes well with good food, isn't it enough for me?"
As he spoke, he stepped up the steps, and without waiting for his consent, he wanted to walk in familiarly.
Standing on the first step, Fu Juncheng gave the order to evict guests, with a cold and gloomy expression, "Go down."