精灵之森动漫

  Yun Zheng's tense back loosened, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe.

  He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "I thought I would have to work overtime all night, thanks to Miss Gu's phone call."

   Sure enough, the critical moment still depends on Ms. Gu.

   "I didn't expect this Gu Qingning to have such a great influence on my master." Yun Fan's expression was a little complicated, and a trace of worry flashed in the depths of his eyes.

  If a person has a weakness, he does not know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

  …

   Splendid Apartment.

  The room was brightly lit, and the black schoolbag was casually thrown on the sofa.

  In the kitchen, Gu Qingning was cooking noodles, and her eyes fell on the noodle cooking tutorial on her phone from time to time.

  I feel that I understand it when I read it, but it is another matter to actually operate it.

   According to legend, the head and hands are not on the same channel.

   "A little salt, a little sesame oil..."

  Gu Qingning frowned irritably, how much is a little?

  She threw the phone aside and reached for the seasoning aside.

   She picked up one of the spice jars, opened the lid, and dipped her finger in some.

  Take a sip, it is actually sweet.

   is not salt.

  Gu Qingning couldn't help being thankful that she took a bite first, otherwise the noodles that would be cooked later would turn into sweet noodles.

  She picked up another seasoning jar, which was also white, and she tasted it as before.

   Confirming that it was salt, she scooped up a little salt with a small spoon and carefully poured it into the boiling noodles in the pot.

   Fearing that it would be too salty, she poured out a little, and then tasted the soup to taste it.

  After repeated two or three times, she felt that the taste was almost the same.

  Looking at the vermicelli in clear soup in the pot, except for the noodles, there were green leaves, Gu Qingning felt slightly worried.

   Isn’t it too plain?

  She suddenly thought of something, turned and walked to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator, and took two eggs from it.

   However, there are eggs, but she doesn't know how to make poached eggs.

  After thinking about it, she decided to ask Du Niang for help.

  Find a video of boiled poached eggs, she watched it quickly, and felt that she remembered it.

  She cracked the eggs in a bowl, held the bowl in one hand, and a spoon dipped in oil in the other, and carefully poured the eggs into the spoon.

   Immediately afterwards, she put the spoon into the pot and waited for the eggs to cook.

  The soup in the pot kept tumbling, Gu Qingning poured the half-boiled eggs from the spoon into the pot, and when she didn't notice, the hot soup splashed on the back of her hand.

  The delicate and moist skin immediately turns red.

  Gu Qingning frowned, but didn't care.

   After waiting for a while, the noodles were cooked, and she turned to look for a bowl.

  At the same time, the door was opened from the outside, and a slender and tall figure appeared at the door.

  Fu Junjun glanced at the shoes at the entrance, closed the door and walked into the house.

  His deep gaze wandered around every corner, subconsciously looking for that familiar figure.

  Hearing movement from the kitchen, Fu Juncheng walked over quickly.

  Inside, Gu Qingning had just poured the noodles into the bowl, when she heard the sound of footsteps, she raised her head reflexively, and bumped into those dark black eyes unexpectedly.

   For a while, a brief silence struck.

  Gu Qingning lowered his eyelids, his thick eyelashes covered the flickering emotions in his eyes.

  Fu Juncheng glanced at the things on the island platform, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

  He spread his long legs, and his tall and straight figure approached her.

  The next second, a pair of strong long arms wrapped around her slender waist, and embraced her from behind her.

  The man's warm chest was pressed against her, Gu Qingning's body froze, her eyes flickered, and a little bewilderment appeared in her eyes.

  Suddenly, her shoulders sank, and the man's low voice fell in her ear, "Cooked for me?"

  When he was talking, he kept staring at her profile, and Gu Qingning couldn't ignore the scorching eyes.

  Her red lips moved slightly, "... eat the noodles while they are hot."

  Answering the wrong question is an indirect acknowledgment that the bowl of noodles was cooked for him.

  Fu Juncheng smiled dumbly, and the haze accumulated between his brows was swept away.

  He tilted his head, his thin lips moved to her ear, "I'm sorry."

  The deep voice is slightly hoarse, filled with a trace of tenderness that belongs to her alone.

  Gu Qingning was startled, turned around in his arms, looked up at him, "Why are you apologizing to me?"

  Fu Juncheng had a panoramic view of her confused expression, and rubbed her cheek with slightly cool fingertips, "I shouldn't have left you alone last night, let alone not contacted you all day."

  Gu Qingning's heart warmed, she was as proud as him, probably never lowered her posture in front of others like this.

  Now, in front of her, there are repeated exceptions.

  She raised the corners of her lips and climbed up the pole, "It seems a bit too much to hear you say that, so do I have to come back two days late?"

  Fu Juncheng narrowed his eyes dangerously, "How dare you."

  Gu Qingning raised his eyebrows, "Who told you to leave with a cold face last night."

   "You didn't bring me with you." He corrected.

  Gu Qingning choked, and responded quickly and authentically, "Then if I don't call you tonight, are you going to keep fighting with me?"

  Fu Juncheng stared at her, and complained, "You call Yunzheng, but you don't call me."

   That tone was a little sour.

  Gu Qingning, "..."

   Fu Juncheng pinched her chin with his fingertips, and said in a low voice with seriousness, "If you don't call me tonight, I will go to your dormitory after twelve o'clock."

   There has been a cold war, she can't even think about it.

  Gu Qingning didn't react for a while, "What are you doing in my dormitory?"

  Fu Juncheng said, "Bring you back."

  Gu Qingning had a helpless smile in his eyes, and couldn't help but be thankful that she called him, otherwise he would go to the dormitory to find her in the middle of the night, and she would definitely be famous in University A the next day.

  Fu Juncheng closed his hands and hugged her even tighter, "I just don't want you to draw a clear line with me everywhere, and exclude me whenever something happens, Ningning, try to rely on me more, okay?"

  He knows that she is used to being alone, and likes to carry everything alone. He will feel sorry for her who is too strong.

  Gu Qingning's eyes became hot, misty eyes appeared in his glistening eyes, and the hand hanging by his side couldn't help hugging his strong and narrow waist.

  She said in a low voice, "Fu Juncheng, I don't want to be your weakness."

  Fu Juncheng hooked his lips, raised his hand to touch the back of her head, and said softly, "If you say that, then am I also your weakness?"

  Gu Qingning buried her head in his chest and said nothing.

Fu Juncheng looked at the person in his arms with gentle eyes, "I know that my family, Ningning, is very powerful and can stand side by side with me, but we are already together, you can try to rely on me more, don't be afraid to trouble me, I will Willing to be troubled by you."

  He stopped talking suddenly, pinched her waist with both hands, lifted her lightly, and placed her sitting on the edge of the Nakajima platform.

  The sudden action made Gu Qingning a little confused.

  Looking at Fu Juncheng with clear black and white eyes, his brows and eyes are completely blank.