精灵之森动漫

  Gu Qingning raised his head, his eyes slid across the man's smooth jawline, and finally looked into the man's dark black eyes.

   "Don't make trouble, Aunt Tao is still here."

  Fu Juncheng had a sullen face, and slightly tightened his hands around her waist, "Do you remember what you promised me before eating?"

  Gu Qingning laughed dryly, pretending to be confused, and said, "Did I promise you something, it seems that I haven't..."

  She gasped suddenly, and hurriedly pressed the troubled hand on her waist, "Why are you pinching me?"

  Fu Juncheng didn't speak, but looked at her without blinking, his eyes were heavy.

   After a while, Gu Qingning was defeated and hugged his waist flatteringly.

   "That's your mother, it's so cold outside, how can you let me refuse."

  Fu Juncheng's brows stretched a little, and a look of helplessness flashed across his face, "How could she let her freeze by herself at such a big age."

   "Anyway, uncle will come, won't he?" Gu Qingning whispered, a sly smile flashed in her clear eyes.

  Fu Juncheng couldn't help laughing, "How are you sure he will come?"

  Gu Qingning raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Didn't you inform me?"

  The tone of inquiry, with the determination to see through everything.

   The two looked at each other and smiled.

  In the room, Tao Qiuyue was discussing work matters with the company agent, and sneezed without warning.

  She sniffed and frowned quickly.

   It must be Fu Huaiyuan speaking ill of her behind her back.

  The sound of the TV echoed in the living room.

   Gu Qingning leaned in Fu Juncheng's arms, the warm embrace made her feel sleepy, and she half-closed her eyes to watch the TV.

   Just when she was drowsy, there was a sudden knock on the door.

  Gu Qingning woke up suddenly, a big hand landed on her back in time, and patted her comfortingly.

   "It should be my dad." Fu Juncheng whispered, got up and went to open the door.

  He opened the door, and Fu Huaiyuan stood at the door in a dusty way, his coat was stained with white snow, and it was a bit cold.

   "Where's your mother?"

  Fu Juncheng turned sideways, "It's inside."

  Fu Huaiyuan walked in, reached out and grabbed Fu Juncheng's arm, "How is your mother feeling?"

   "It's okay." Fu Juncheng said in a flat tone, he didn't go into the reason for their quarrel, and only wanted to let Fu Huaiyuan take him away quickly.

  Hearing this, Fu Huaiyuan felt a little relieved, and strode into the living room.

   "Uncle." Gu Qingning looked at the father and son who came in one after the other, his eyes stayed on Fu Huaiyuan, and he greeted politely.

  Fu Huaiyuan nodded lightly, and walked in quickly.

   There is only one room in the house, so it is not difficult to find.

  Hearing Fu Huaiyuan's voice in the room, Tao Qiuyue decisively closed the door and locked it.

  Fu Huaiyuan approached the door of the room, just in time to hear the sound of locking it.

  His face darkened, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Qiu Yue, open the door."

   "I won't open it, Fu Huaiyuan, I don't want to see you now, so you go." Tao Qiuyue pressed her back against the door and said forcefully.

   "You think my cooking is not delicious, then you should find a wife who can cook."

  She raised her voice, even Fu Juncheng and Gu Qingning in the living room heard it.

  Fu Juncheng wasn't interested in listening to them playing with guns, so he rummaged through the drawer to find the key.

   Seeing this, Gu Qingning blinked, and couldn't help feeling sympathetic to Tao Qiuyue.

  The father and son teamed up, and Aunt Tao didn't seem to be wronged if she lost.

   "I don't think the food you cook is delicious, open the door quickly..."

  A hand was suddenly handed in front of him, Fu Huaiyuan looked at the key in his palm, and turned to look at Fu Juncheng.

   What a good son he is.

  He reached for the key, Fu Juncheng turned and walked back to the living room.

   Suddenly there was no sound outside, Tao Qiuyue couldn't help wondering.

  Gone so soon?

  It's not like his style.

  She turned around and looked at the closed door. The next second, she heard the soft sound of the door lock turning, and her face changed.

   "Fu Juncheng, you brat, I gave birth to you for nothing, you little white-eyed wolf..."

  Before she finished cursing, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall and stalwart figure broke into her vision.

  After years of precipitation, the man's face is still handsome, exuding a calm and introverted aura.

   Touching those deep dark eyes, Tao Qiuyue's heart trembled, and she felt a little timid inexplicably.

  However, she never showed any weakness on her face, she crossed her arms and snorted coldly.

   "What are you doing here?"

   "Pick you up and go home." Fu Huaiyuan walked over, with a slight smile in his steady voice, and his eyes became gentle when he looked at her.

   "I bought you some supper, it's still warm, and put it in the car, do you want to eat some?"

  Tao Qiuyue tilted her head, not looking at him in a daze, "No, you go back by yourself, I will stay here tonight."

  Fu Huaiyuan laughed dumbfounded, and stepped forward to hug her, but she avoided her.

   "Don't touch me, I don't know you well."

  Fu Huaiyuan ignored her struggle and hugged her into his arms, and said in a low voice, "You don't want to hug your grandson anymore?"

  Tao Qiuyue froze while struggling, and squinted at him, "What do you mean?"

  Seeing that this trick is useful, a dark light flashed in Fu Huaiyuan's eyes, and he continued, "You live here, disturbing the young couple, how can they give birth to your grandson?"

  Tao Qiuyue listened, it seemed that there was some truth to it.

   "Then I can stay in a hotel." She said, struggling again.

   Unexpectedly.

   This time it was easy to break free.

  Tao Qiuyue's beautiful eyes flashed with astonishment, and she turned to look at Fu Huaiyuan.

  I saw him frowning, his expression slightly painful.

  Tao Qiuyue looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Let me tell you, don't act for me here, I won't accept your tricks."

  Fu Huaiyuan lowered his eyebrows and said, "Forget it, if you don't want to leave, then stay here tonight, and I'll go back first."

   After speaking, he quickened his pace and left the room.

  Tao Qiuyue looked at his back, feeling worried in her heart.

   Could it be something wrong with eating what she made?

  Thinking of this, Tao Qiuyue chased him out worriedly.

   "Dad, do you have an upset stomach?"

   Fu Juncheng's concerned words reached her ears, Tao Qiuyue stopped and hid behind the wall to eavesdrop.

   "It's okay, I guess it's because I didn't eat dinner and drank a cup of cold coffee to make trouble." Fu Huaiyuan said in a hoarse voice.

  Fu Juncheng glanced at the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slowly, "Then I'll go down and buy you some medicine."

   "No, I'll be fine after I go back to sleep. I bought some supper for your mother, and you can get it from my car."

  Gu Qingning stood aside, watching the father and son play, and thinking of Mr. Fu's superb acting skills, a strong smile appeared in his eyes.

  The actor of a family.

   Glancing in the direction of the corner from the corner of her eye, she counted down to three seconds in her heart.

three.

two.

   Before she could count to one, a soft reprimand sounded suddenly.

   "What kind of iced coffee do you drink in such a cold day without eating?"

  Tao Qiuyue couldn't bear it and came out from behind the wall, glaring at Fu Huaiyuan angrily.

  "No matter how old you are, you can't take care of yourself at all."