精灵之森动漫

"very good."

  My own cooking skills are several pounds or two, but Gu Qingning still has self-knowledge.

   She is afraid that no matter how badly she cooks, he will say it is delicious.

   "What are you two whispering about?" Tao Qiuyue watched the two of them whispering to each other with a playful smile on their faces.

  Qi Xuan took the conversation and jokingly said, "Auntie, you said it was a whisper, how could the young couple tell us."

  Tao Qiuyue raised her hand and patted her forehead, "Oh, yes, I was careless."

  The two played and sang together, and the coordination was perfect.

  Fu Juncheng glanced at the two of them, did not speak, held the cake in one hand, and pulled Gu Qingning up with the other.

  Gu Qingning froze for a moment, looked at him in bewilderment, "Where are you going?"

  Fu Juncheng said nothing, and pulled her straight upstairs.

  Everyone's tacit understanding didn't stop them, they'd better eat the cake, let's forget about being a light bulb.

  Tao Qiuyue ate the cake, looked up at Yunzheng, "Yunzheng, where did you buy this cake?"

  Just looking at the appearance of the cake, it looks like a novice made it.

   Immersed in the good news of the bonus, Yun Zheng showed a faint smile on his usually expressionless face.

   "Ms. Gu did it herself."

  When Tao Qiuyue heard this, a pair of beautiful eyes appeared a little surprised.

  Backing to the bedroom, Gu Qingning watched the man close and lock the door with a dazed expression.

   "Grandpa Fu and the others are still downstairs, what are you pulling me up for?"

   Leaving the whole family downstairs, the two of them ran upstairs, it seemed that something was wrong

  Fu Juncheng came over, wrapped her long arms around her knees, and hugged her easily.

   "They are not children, so we don't need to watch them."

  Gu Qingning put her arms around his neck without any twist, the man's clean and pleasant breath lingered on the tip of her nose, carrying a reassuring magic power.

  I'm used to having him by my side. She's not used to it these few days in Continent M, and insomnia every night is normal.

   "What are you thinking so engrossed in?"

  The low voice fell in her ears, Gu Qingning came back to her senses, and she was already sitting on his lap.

  She raised the corners of her lips, "I want to be alone."

"who?"

   Just one word has a sour taste.

   As if he didn't feel angry enough with him, Gu Qingning continued, "A good-looking man."

  As soon as the last two words came out, Fu Juncheng's face turned cold instantly.

  The hand around her waist was withdrawn suddenly, Gu Qingning almost thought her waist was strangled.

  It felt like she was joking with him desperately.

  Gu Qingning quickly turned on the smooth hair mode, "It's you, it's you, I'm talking about you."

  Fu Juncheng was stunned for a moment, and the coldness between his brows faded.

  He will doubtfully ask, "Really?"

   Sensing the loosening of the hands around the waist, Gu Qingning gave him a blank look, "Nonsense, who else can there be except you."

  The words of affirmation successfully pleased Fu Juncheng, he raised his lips, exuding a pleasant atmosphere all over his body.

  Slender fingers pinched her chin, and then a gentle kiss fell on her lips, with a hoarse voice, "Everyone is in front of you, what else are you thinking about?"

  Gu Qingning raised his head, looked at him with smiling eyes, "I was wondering if you made me delicate on purpose so that I couldn't leave you."

   She subconsciously called him several times in state m, and then realized that he did not come to state m with her.

  Fu Juncheng raised his eyebrows, "So you are telling me that you can't leave me now?"

  Look at what he focuses on...

  The corner of Gu Qingning's mouth twitched fiercely.

   "You'd better eat the cake." She leaned forward and reached for the plate.

   It was rare to hear her confess once. How could Fu Juncheng let her go so easily, and asked, "Is it?"

  Gu Qingning didn't speak, but used a fork to dig a mouthful of the cake, and directly hit his mouth.

   "Really?" he asked again.

   Meeting his stubborn gaze, Gu Qingning was defeated again.

"…yes."

  Fu Juncheng was satisfied after hearing the words, and opened his mouth to eat the cake she fed.

   Seeing him eating, Gu Qingning also took a bite.

  In order to take care of his taste, the sweetness of the cake she made was light.

   You take a bite and I take a bite, and a piece of cake is quickly wiped out by the two.

   Gu Qingning suddenly thought of something, turned to look at him, "By the way, what is your second wish?"

   It was interrupted by Mr. Fu and the others just now, but he still hasn't said anything.

  Fu Juncheng said, "I haven't thought of it yet, I owe it first, and I will tell you when I think of it."

  Gu Qingning, "..."

   Can I still owe this thing?

   Nestled in his arms, Gu Qingning couldn't help but yawned as the long-lost sleepiness wrapped around her.

  She got down from his arms, "I'll take a shower first."

  Fu Juncheng got up and followed her closely.

  He followed her when she was looking for clothes, and he followed her when she went into the bathroom.

  Gu Qingning turned around, blocked him at the door, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to take a bath."

  Fu Juncheng looked down at her, "I'll help you put the bath water."

   "No need." Gu Qingning reached out and pushed him, "Go and see Grandpa Fu."

  The palm was pressed against his strong chest, and he didn't push it.

  Fu Juncheng narrowed his eyes slightly, held her hand instead, and wrapped her waist with the other, pressing on her step by step.

  Gu Qingning took two steps back passively, a dazed look flashed in her eyes.

  Holding his back against the bathroom wall, Gu Qingning came to his senses dully, and watched the bathroom door close.

"boom-"

   "Ning Ning, should I settle the account for making me worry?"

  The deep and confusing voice echoed in the bathroom, and the surrounding temperature continued to rise.

  The man's tall and straight body was close to her, and the scorching breath sprayed by her ears, scalding her cheeks.

  Gu Qingning swallowed, "Aren't you not angry?"

   Before he finished speaking, Fu Juncheng bowed his head and kissed her rosy lips, directly proving with his actions whether he was angry or not.

  This night, his mood can be said to be from **** to heaven.

  When he thought something happened to her, the fear and fear still haunted him when he recalled it now. After knowing that she was fine, he suddenly felt like he lost it and regained it.

   Then, she gave him so many surprises, and even agreed to get the certificate with him.

  All kinds of complicated emotions were intertwined in his heart, indescribable, all gathered in this kiss.

  The gentle kiss gradually became stronger, more menacing than ever, making Gu Qingning unable to deal with it, and could only let him ask for it.

   "Enough, enough..."

  The broken words have a hint of begging for mercy, and the tone is soft and charming.

  Gu Qingning grabbed the shirts on both sides of his waist with both hands, his whole body was limp and weak, as if he was about to lose his footing.

  She lowered her head slightly against his chest, and Fu Juncheng had a panoramic view of her crimson side face.

  He curled his thin lips lightly, and leaned close to her ear, his voice was low and hoarse, "Boss Ning, it's my birthday today, can you spoil me for a while?"

  The ending sound was mellow, which made Gu Qingning's spine tingle.