精灵之森动漫

  She turned her clear eyes slightly, and her tone carried a bit of disgust, "You have caught a cold, can you restrain yourself?"

   After finishing speaking, a low chuckle overflowed from the man's lips.

  Fu Juncheng looked at her with narrow eyes, "Where are you thinking, my shoulders are just a little sore, I just want you to squeeze my shoulders."

  His smile felt that her thoughts were impure.

  Gu Qingning gritted his teeth.

  Can she kill him?

   "You have a minute to think about it, and if you waste five minutes, you will double it ten times." Fu Juncheng said quietly.

  Ten times in five minutes, isn't that nearly an hour.

  Gu Qingning's eyes widened, and without thinking, she raised her hand to hold his shoulder.

  Compared to practicing calligraphy, she would rather squeeze his shoulders.

  Su Bai's small hand squeezed his shoulder vigorously, Fu Juncheng smiled dumbly.

   In less than five minutes, Fu Juncheng held her hand, and then squeezed her hand with gentle and moderate strength.

   "A new restaurant has opened, and I will take you out for lunch."

  Gu Qingning pursed her lips, leaned into his arms, and enjoyed his massage.

   "Don't forget my gold bars."

  Fu Juncheng laughed lowly, "Do you want to take a notebook and write it down?"

  He mentioned it casually, but Gu Qingning thought about it seriously.

   "It makes sense, I'll find a notebook right now."

   As she spoke, she slid out of his arms, excitedly looking for the notebook.

  Fu Juncheng, "..."

  He looked down at the paper with his name written on it on the table, reached out to pick it up, took a closer look, and smiled with satisfaction.

   Immediately, he got up and walked to the desk, put those thin sheets of paper into the drawer, and put them away properly.

  …

  Qi's family.

  After the doctor's rescue, Mrs. Qi still left.

  Her death was undoubtedly a huge blow to Qi Xuan.

   Along the way, her head was in a mess, her eyes were red and bloodshot, and she was a little depressed.

  Looking at the relatives and friends who came to the funeral, she stood there in a daze, with sadness in her eyes.

the other side.

  At the door, Gu Ying brought Heng Heng to the door.

   Fortunately, with Heng Heng, Gu Ying was able to enter Qi's house unimpeded.

   On the way, they met Fu Yin in the corridor.

  She was wearing a long black dress, her eyes were reddish, and her face was haggard.

   Seeing Gu Ying and Heng Heng appear here suddenly, Fu Yin was taken aback for a moment.

   "Gu Ying, when did you come?"

   Gu Ying said politely, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I came here without saying hello, please forgive me."

  Fu Yin shook her head.

   "Grandma." Hengheng ran over and hugged Fu Yin's thigh with both hands.

   "Grandma, where is Mommy?"

  Fu Yin bent down, stretched out her arms to hug him, and said softly, "Hengheng, grandma passed away. Your mommy is not in a good mood right now. Let's not disturb her. Grandma will take you to kowtow to grandma."

  Heng Heng's fair face wrinkled into a ball, and her red mouth was slightly pursed, "If he passes away, will Heng Heng never see his grandma again?"

  The little guy has lived in a honeypot since he was a child, and he is still very unfamiliar with death.

  Hearing his words, Fu Yin felt a bit of sadness in her heart, and her eyes turned red again.

  She nodded with difficulty, "Yes, so Mommy is very sad, Hengheng don't bother Mommy for now."

  Tears overflowed from Hengheng's eyes immediately, and he lowered his head on her shoulder, his voice tinged with tears, "Grandma, Hengheng wants to see grandma."

  Fu Yin was still immersed in the grief of Mrs. Qi's death. Hearing his words, she couldn't help shedding tears.

   "Auntie, can I go offer incense to the old lady?" Gu Ying asked warmly.

  Fu Yin glanced at him and nodded.

   "Let's go, I'll take you there."

   Gu Ying nodded, seeing her haggard expression, he stretched out his arms to hug Heng Heng back, "Let me do it."

  Fu Yin didn't refuse, Hengheng stayed listlessly in Gu Ying's arms.

  The three came to the hall, and everyone around them was dressed in black.

   Across the crowd, Gu Ying saw Qi Xuan standing in the front at a glance.

   It's only been a few days since I saw her. She has lost a lot of weight, and her pale face seems to have just gone through a catastrophe.

   Gu Ying frowned, a bit of distress appeared in her eyes.

  Seeing Fu Yin bring a child back, everyone recognized that the child was Qi Xuan's son.

   Qi Xuan's out-of-wedlock childbirth is no secret in the circle. There are many people gossip behind their backs, but few people dare to talk about it in the open.

   In just a moment, everyone's attention was drawn to Gu Ying.

  Many people involved in the business circle recognized Gu Ying as the president of Boying Group.

  Qi Xuan lowered her head, not noticing the change in the surrounding atmosphere.

   It wasn't until Gu Ying stepped up to burn incense that she realized he was here.

   There was a bit of surprise in her dull eyes, she stared blankly at him after finishing his incense, then stepped back and stood aside.

  She withdrew her gaze, lowered her head slightly, wondering what she was thinking.

  Gu Yingyao looked at her, a dark color flashed in her dark eyes.

  Fu Yin led Heng Heng forward, and Heng Heng knelt down and kowtowed politely.

  Looking up, he looked at the photo of Mrs. Qi's death, his mouth shrunk, and he sobbed silently.

  Fu Yin pulled him up and led him to the side.

  The funeral was carried out in an orderly manner, and by the time it was over, it was already dark.

  After seeing off the guests, Qi's family returned to deserted, and the family was enveloped in a sad atmosphere.

  In the dim corridor, the dim light from the landscape lamp elongated the figures of the two.

  Qi Xuan lowered her eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you for helping me take care of Hengheng these few days, and sending Hengheng back."

   Before the words finished, the man stepped forward and raised his arms to hug her.

  Passing the back of her head with warm hands, Gu Ying said softly, "Cry if you want, don't hold back, I'm here."

  The low voice is very gentle, making people feel at ease.

  Qi Xuan's nose was sour, and she raised her hand to grab his suit jacket. At this moment, her pretended strength collapsed.

  She burst into tears, "I will never see grandma again, Gu Ying, I miss her."

  Gu Ying didn't speak, but patted her on the back with her hand.

  The emotions that had been held back for several days erupted all at once, and Qi Xuan was immersed in the pain of losing a loved one, crying uncontrollably.

  Maybe tired from crying, Qi Xuan fainted in Gu Ying's arms.

  Her eyes were closed tightly, and there was no trace of blood on her pale face.

   "Qi Xuan."

  Gu Ying looked anxious, Da Heng picked her up, and strode away.

  In the living room, only Fu Yin and Hengheng were there.

  Seeing Gu Ying coming back with Qi Xuan in her arms, Fu Yin was startled and rushed to meet her.

  She looked at the unconscious Qi Xuan, with a worried expression on her face, "What's the matter, what happened?"

  Gu Ying looked serious, "I guess she's too tired, I'll take her back to her room first, and call the doctor to come and see."

  Fu Yin nodded and said anxiously, "It's the second room on the right hand side on the third floor."

  Gu Ying heard the words, and hurried upstairs with Qi Xuan in her arms.

  Hengheng chased after him, going upstairs on short legs.

  Fu Yin quickly took out her mobile phone and called the family doctor.

   "Doctor Li, come here quickly."