精灵之森动漫

  Fu Juncheng leaned closer and touched her forehead, "What am I thinking?"

  The man's clear breath enveloped her, burning her cheeks.

  Gu Qingning struggled in his arms, eyes dodged, "No, nothing."

  She changed the topic and urged, "Don't you still have to correct the documents, go quickly, don't delay work."

  Fu Juncheng tightened his hand around her waist, not intending to just let her go. Just as he was about to speak, Yun Zheng's figure appeared at the door.

  Yun was looking at the two people on the sofa, in a dilemma.

  Knowing that he had become a light bulb, he silently lowered his head.

  Damn, he seems to come at the wrong time again.

  Gu Qingning put his elbow on Fu Juncheng's chest, signaling him to deal with the business immediately.

  Fu Juncheng had no choice but to let her go, stood up and walked back to the desk, "Come in."

  The voice is deep and deep, without a trace of warmth.

  Yunzheng breathed a sigh of relief, and walked in with the documents.

  He spread out the documents to be signed in front of Fu Juncheng, then took out another invitation card and put it on the table.

   "Master, the Wen family sent an invitation card, it's Mr. Wen's birthday." He reported.

   Not far away, Gu Qingning heard it, her eyes were calm, and she was still looking at the phone.

  Fu Juncheng glanced at the invitation card, then at Gu Qingning, said nothing, and then looked at the document.

  …

  The Wen family.

  It was late at night, and Mrs. Wen was a little insomnia.

  Especially after talking on the phone with Wen Ye, and knowing that Gu Qingning was unwilling to accept the invitation, she couldn't hide her disappointment.

  She sat alone in front of the window, looking at the photo in her hand intently.

   After a long time, the door was pushed open.

  Mr. Wen came in, saw that she was still awake, and said in a gentle tone, "Is it uncomfortable? Why haven't you slept yet?"

  When he approached and saw the photo in her hand, his expression changed instantly.

   "Why did you take out this photo again?" His tone was slightly dissatisfied.

  Old Mrs. Wen's dull eyes fluctuated, and she looked up at him, "It's been so many years, she is our biological daughter after all, can't you let go of the past?"

  Already an old man, still clinging to the past, no matter how angry he is, after all these years have passed, it should be enough.

  Old Man Wen snorted coldly, "I disagreed back then, but she refused to listen. She asked for trouble for everything, no one can blame..."

"That's enough." Mrs. Wen interrupted him, her eyes flushed, "You are right, Qianqian chose all of this, but she also paid the price for her choice, she is no longer here , can't you forgive her?"

"You are the one who loves her the most. I don't believe that Qianqian is dead. You are not sad in your heart. You said that you have been holding on to these old things. Are you angry that Qianqian didn't listen to you back then? Or are you punishing yourself?"

  Everyone in Wen's family knew that he loved Wen Zhiqian the most. No matter whether it was Wen Zhiyan or Wen Ye, he had never given Wen Zhiqian the kind of doting. Among the three children, everyone knew that he loved Wen Zhiqian the most.

   It was only later, after Wen Zhiqian severed ties with the Wen family, that no one in the Wen family dared to mention the word Wen Zhiqian in front of him again.

  Master Wen's pupils trembled slightly, and his heart felt a little bitter.

Mrs. Wen got up, walked slowly in front of him, and put her hand on his arm, "Zhenyuan, those children are innocent. We have never given them any love for so many years. We have treated those children badly." child."

  Her tone softened a little, "For this birthday, let's invite those children, shall we?"

  Old man Wen stared at her for a while, then turned and left without saying a word.

  Watching him walk out of the bedroom, Mrs. Wen didn't stop him. After many years of love between husband and wife, she knew that the old man's heart had been shaken a little.

  She looked down at the photo and sighed lightly.

  …

  In order to develop a medicine for Yaya's face, Gu Qingning ran to the medical school for several days.

  The sky was getting dark, and the cold wind was blowing against the glass windows.

  A mobile phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence in the research room.

  Gu Qingning put down the test tube in his hand, and took off his gloves as he walked.

  She picked up the phone, it was Fu Juncheng calling.

   Picking up the phone, the man's low magnetic voice rang in her ear, "I'm here, at the door."

  Gu Qingning glanced at the clock on the wall, only to realize that it was already six o'clock.

  It's so late?

"wait for me a while."

   After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone in a hurry, and turned to pack her things.

  After turning off the light, she closed the door and walked away.

  At the entrance of the medical school, there were deserted figures.

  A limited-edition luxury car is parked on the side of the road with the windows half open.

  Fu Juncheng held the mobile phone to his ear, and he looked out the window while answering the phone.

   After a while, a slender figure broke into his eyes.

  The street lamp emitted a soft halo, and the girl's beautiful face gradually became clear.

  Fu Juncheng's eyes suddenly softened, but his voice was still cold as always, "Leave them alone for a few more days, don't worry about it."

  The higher you jump, the harder you fall.

  Gu Qingning opened the car door, just when he heard his words, the corners of his upturned eyes showed a bit of interest.

  She leaned over and sat in the car, and asked casually, "What's for dinner?"

   "Xi Nai's treat." Fu Juncheng put away his phone.

   "Just him?"

   "There is still Shi Yu."

   As he spoke, he started the car and left.

  The medical school is still some distance away from the city center. The car was driving on the spacious road, and a gust of cold wind entered the car.

  A cool chill brushed across her cheeks, Gu Qingning half-closed her eyes, with a tired look at the bottom of her eyes.

   "Sleepy?" The man's low voice fell in her ear, Gu Qingning turned his face and looked at him with loose eyes.

   "Somewhat."

  Fu Juncheng freed up a hand and pinched her cheek lightly, "The day after tomorrow is Mr. Wen's birthday, what do you plan?"

  Gu Qingning lowered his eyebrows and said in a calm tone, "I won't go."

  Wen Ye sent invitations to the brothers and sisters behind the father's back. If they showed up on the day of the birthday party, something might happen, and she didn't want to ask for trouble.

  Fu Juncheng glanced at her from the corner of his eye, but didn't persuade her much.

  For him, as long as she is happy, everything else is fine.

   During this time period, the roads in the city center are at the peak of traffic jams. Compared with traffic jams, Fu Juncheng chose to take a long way.

   "There seems to be a car accident ahead." Gu Qingning narrowed her eyes, her eyes touched the hit white sports car, and instantly recognized it as Wen Ye's car.

  In the past few days, because of the invitation, Wen Ye went to the gate of the medical school to block her every day, trying to get her to accept the invitation.

   And he was driving this white sports car, she couldn't have mistaken it.

  Fu Juncheng said calmly, "It's Wen Ye."

  Gu Qingning remained silent, watching several burly men get off from the other two cars and walked towards Wen Ye's car.