Chapter 322: Taking divorce as fun (1)
It was for his own good to knock him out. If Grandpa did it, the consequences would be more than that.
The two attendants looked at each other without saying anything, and quickly helped the earl to leave.
…
The sky is slightly bright, and the misty drizzle brings a trace of dampness.
When Steven woke up, the back of his neck was sore and sore.
Looking at the familiar environment around him, he sat up and the quilt slipped from him to the ground.
He clutched his sore back of the neck, remembering the memory before coma, his forehead twitched, and he walked out with a gloomy face.
Damn Yun Zheng.
"Count."
The two attendants guarding the door saw that he was awake, and rushed to meet him.
"Count, are you hungry, what would you like to eat?"
"Count, it's raining less outside, why don't we go back earlier?"
Steven sullenly interrupted the two of them impatiently, "Shut up."
The two followers fell silent.
Steven passed them, descended the steps, opened the door, and got out of the car aggressively.
Seeing this, the two attendants shook their heads helplessly.
It's over.
It's about to start again.
It was still raining lightly outside, and Steven held an umbrella and went straight to the RV where Fu Juncheng was.
This time, he didn't knock on the door, but walked to the back of the RV and knocked on the window with his fingers.
"Fu Juncheng, come out, the Earl wants to settle accounts with you."
"Fu Juncheng..."
An angry voice came into the car, Fu Juncheng rolled up his sleeves and paused, Qingjun's brows and eyes sank.
He came out of the bathroom, his dark eyes swept towards the bed.
Disturbed by Steven's voice, the figure curled up on the bed turned from side to side, sleeping very restlessly.
Seeing that the person on the bed had already rolled to the edge of the bed and was in danger, Fu Juncheng stepped forward quickly, wrapping her shoulders with his slender jade-like hands.
He bent over and sat on the edge of the bed, while Gu Qingning turned sideways, hugging his narrow waist with both hands.
She didn't open her eyes, and said in a low and cold voice with impatience, "Who is outside?"
Fu Juncheng lowered his head, stroking her long hair with his big hand, "A boring person, it's still early, you can go to bed later, I'll go out and have a look."
After finishing speaking, a gentle kiss fell on her forehead.
Gu Qingning hummed in a daze, turned over, rolled up the quilt and continued to sleep.
"Fu Juncheng, if you don't come out again, I'll smash your car window..."
The threatening words stopped abruptly, and Steven looked at the open car door and took a step back reflexively.
He clutched the umbrella in his hand, looking at the tall and slender figure with his blue eyes, swallowed imperceptibly.
Danger.
Fu Juncheng didn't get out of the car, but stood on the steps, his deep eyes showed a frightening coldness, "Aren't you going to settle accounts?"
As soon as he said it, Steven remembered his reason for coming.
He gave Fu Juncheng a vicious look, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think I don't know that you made Yunzheng stun me, Fu Juncheng, you are too much, you dare to make people stun the Earl."
"I have been seriously injured physically and mentally now. Tell me, how do you pay for it?"
Fu Juncheng's expression was indifferent, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his thin lips, "You came out in the middle of the night and went crazy, just knocked you out, it's already very cheap for you."
He still has the nerve to come to him to settle accounts, in his opinion, this guy deserves a beating.
Steven darkened his face and walked up to him quickly, "Am I crazy?"
"I came here with good wine and good food. Not only did you not appreciate it, but you also called me crazy? Fu Juncheng, do you have a conscience?"
Fu Juncheng took a step back to avoid his spittle.
Those pitch-black eyes glanced at him carelessly, the coldness in their eyes was enough to freeze him.
"Get off my car."
Steven's stubborn temper came up, and when he wasn't paying attention, he would rush in, "I won't."
Fu Juncheng's patience was exhausted by him, he reached out to grab his wrist, and twisted his arm behind him.
Before he could use any force, Steven started to howl.
"pain pain pain..."
"Fu Juncheng, let me tell you, I am the only seedling in our family. If you screw my arm, be careful that my father will settle accounts with you."
Fu Juncheng snorted coldly, with a playful look in his eyes, "I don't need to bother you, even if I take off both of your arms, I believe the old earl will understand."
As he said, he exerted a slight force on his wrist, and Steven's hands were twisted behind his back, his teeth bared in pain.
At this moment, he couldn't help regretting that he didn't study martial arts seriously, and now he was suppressed to death by Fu Juncheng.
"It hurts, Fu Juncheng, let me go..."
Fu Juncheng pulled his lips, let go of his hand, and then pushed him out of the car.
Before Steven could stand still, a cold voice came from the opposite side.
"Toss again, I will make you dumb."
"..."
Steven raised his head, the door was already closed.
He stomped his foot, and the splash of rain wetted his trousers.
"Depend on."
Fu Jun inherits from you, I curse you that you will never be able to marry a wife for the rest of your life.
Perhaps because he was afraid that Fu Juncheng would make him dumb, Steven returned to his own RV in despair.
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The rain stopped, and the white clouds in the sky were blown away by the cold wind, which was bitingly cool.
Different from the capital city, the climate here seems to be entering winter.
Gu Qingning was wearing a sweater, but still felt a bit of coolness.
The firm chest was attached to her back, and the clear breath enveloped her, without turning her head, Gu Qingning knew who it was.
"Drink of water."
A thermos cup was handed to her, and the cap had been opened.
Gu Qingning took the thermos cup, looked down, and saw red dates and goji berries floating on the water.
She raised her eyebrows, when did he start learning about health preservation?
She took a sip, the water was sweet with red dates, and after a few sips, her whole body became much warmer.
Turning around, the man's angular handsome face occupied her sight, Gu Qingning smiled, "Why did you think of soaking red dates and goji berries in water?"
Fu Juncheng raised his brows lightly, and his voice was deep and mellow, "My father often makes this jujube water for my mother."
Hearing this, Gu Qingning was slightly taken aback. She had met almost everyone in his family, except his father.
She smiled slightly, "Your father and Aunt Tao should have a good relationship."
Thinking of his parents, Fu Juncheng chuckled, and put his arm around her waist, "It's okay, they sometimes get divorced."
Gu Qingning thought she heard it wrong, "Huh?"
Seeing her surprise, Fu Juncheng's eyes were full of playfulness, and he stretched out his hand to gently scratch the tip of her nose, "Sex, do you understand?"
When their eyes met, Gu Qingning realized something, and his expression was a little dumbfounded.
Take divorce as fun?
The heart is really big.
Fu Juncheng's deep eyes were stained with a smile, and his voice was low, "But I don't think this kind of taste is suitable for us, so just listen to it, don't learn it."