精灵之森动漫

  Gu Qingning took the chopsticks, casually picked up a dumpling from the plate, and handed it to Fu Juncheng's mouth.

  Fu Juncheng ate the dumplings with his mouth open, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

  Gu Qingning put down his chopsticks and asked curiously, "Is there any?"

  Fu Juncheng shook his head, put the bowl back on the table, and didn't intend to eat any more.

  At this moment, Mr. Fu's excited voice sounded beside him, "I've got it."

  He laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed, he almost jumped up from the sofa, like an old child.

  Everyone couldn't help laughing.

  Old Master Fu started to twitch, "Old Yin, did you see that, this is strength."

  Grandpa Yin put down the bowl and chopsticks, and snorted softly, "What kind of strength, isn't it just that a blind cat meets a dead mouse."

  Master Fu snorted, "You are just jealous."

  The two old men started bickering again, and everyone else was no longer surprised.

   It's almost twelve o'clock, and everyone is tired.

  Before leaving, Gu Che looked at Gu Qingning and asked intentionally, "Yaoer, won't you go back with us?"

   Before he finished speaking, a knife shot at him with cold eyes.

  Fu Juncheng moved to the side, blocking Gu Qingning behind, "She won't leave."

   Eyes hit.

  The smell of gunpowder is quite strong.

   Afraid that they would fight at the door, Gu Zhao received his elder brother's wink, and hurried forward to grab Gu Che.

   "Second brother, Mr. Yin is still waiting, we should go."

  Ning'er and Jun Cheng have already obtained their certificates, so there is no reason to separate the couple.

   Gu Che stared at Fu Juncheng, snorted arrogantly, turned and left.

   Gu Zhao held back his laughter, and resignedly followed.

  Three cars left the Fu family mansion one after another. The cold wind blew by, and the red lanterns hanging around shook.

  Fu Juncheng looked down at the person beside him, stretched out his long arms, and pulled her into his arms.

"Sleepy?"

  Gu Qingning relaxed in his arms, nodded lazily, "A little bit."

  Fu Juncheng bowed his head and kissed her forehead, and walked back with her in his arms.

   Back in the room, when Fu Juncheng saw the festive arrangement inside, his expression froze slightly.

   Don't think about it, these must have been written by his mother.

  Gu Qingning walked to the dressing table, pointed to the things on the table, "Look, Mom gave me a jade bracelet, and these."

  Fu Juncheng came over, glanced at the emerald green jade bracelet, and slowly raised the corners of his thin lips, "If she gives it to you, you can keep it."

  Gu Qingning smiled lightly, the mother and son said the same thing.

  She stepped forward and hugged him, "Why didn't you eat the dumplings just now?"

  Fu Juncheng smiled, leaned over, and touched her forehead, "My luck is good enough, I don't need those, and"

  He paused, rubbed the tip of her nose, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you are happy, I will be happy."

  Gu Qingning's heart warmed, and she quickly kissed the corner of his lips.

  **

   After taking a shower, it's past one o'clock.

  Gu Qingning got into bed and rubbed the pillow, her hair was tangled up by the necklace on her neck.

  She frowned and sat up slowly.

  Finally, her patience was running out.

  She grabbed hold of the entangled hair, trying to tear it off with violence.

  The man's deep and pleasant voice interrupted her movement, "What's wrong?"

  Gu Qingning looked up at him with a helpless expression, "Hair is caught by the necklace and I can't untie it."

  Fu Juncheng smiled dumbly, bent over and sat on the bed, "Come here."

  Gu Qingning leaned over, and Fu Juncheng reached out to her necklace, and unhurriedly untied her entangled hair.