精灵之森动漫

  She simply answered two words: "No."

  Fu Juncheng sighed in his heart, feeling that this time it would not be easy to coax.

   Just thinking about whether to find the key to the house, the other party sent another message.

  —I took the house key and I fell asleep.

  Fu Juncheng looked at the locked door, and reluctantly walked into the study next door.

  Hearing that there was no movement outside, Gu Qingning curled her lips and closed her eyes.

  But soon she discovered a sad thing—she was no longer sleepy, and couldn't fall asleep.

  Gu Qingning brushed her hair irritably, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

  She walked over to the sofa, took out the computer and a bottle of juice from her backpack, and continued to write her graduation thesis.

   It wasn't until the servant came to invite her downstairs for lunch that Gu Qingning closed the computer and stretched.

  She picked up the empty bottle on the table and threw it into the trash can, got up and walked towards the door.

  Opening the door, Gu Qingning looked outside to confirm that Fu Juncheng was not there, and then she walked out slowly.

   Before she could take two steps, a slender and tall figure flashed out of the study, carried her on his shoulders and brought her into the study.

  The movement was done in one go, strong and swift, and she was not given a chance to resist at all.

   "Fu Juncheng."

  Gu Qingning's frantic voice echoed in the study.

  Fu Juncheng put her on the desk and sat with his hands on her sides, leaned over to look at her at the same level, and said in a slightly resentful tone, "You have ignored me all morning."

  Gu Qingning hung his feet in the air, met his black eyes like splashed ink, and snorted softly, "Who is to blame?"

  Fu Juncheng smiled and said, "Blame me, I've been reflecting on it all morning, don't be angry with me, okay?"

  Gu Qingning looked at him leisurely, "Then tell me, what did you reflect on?"

  Fu Juncheng coughed lightly, "I shouldn't have tossed so many times last night, and I still pestered you..."

   "Stop." Gu Qingning couldn't bear to listen, and quickly covered his mouth.

   She gritted her teeth and said, "Fu Juncheng, you are really enough."

  There are wood and spicy ears.

  Fu Juncheng smiled innocently, with an expression of "Didn't you tell me to say it?"

  He stretched out his hand to her waist, rubbing her sore waist, "Don't ignore me, I will try to be restrained next time."

  Gu Qingning glared at him. She had heard this 800 times, and she never saw him hold back even once.

  She opened the big hand around her waist, and said in a cool and authentic voice, "Did I say that I would forgive you, stay away from me."

   Before she finished speaking, a bouquet of fiery red roses rushed into her eyes.

   Fu Juncheng held the flowers and looked at her with a smile on his face, "For you, do you like it?"

  Gu Qingning looked at the delicate and charming roses, pressed the corner of her mouth, and glanced at him, "Do you want me to calm down with a bunch of flowers?"

  Fu Juncheng smiled, and stuffed the rose into her arms, "You can just accept it, and you don't have to worry about it. I will continue to coax you until you are willing to talk to me."

  The rich fragrance of flowers lingered on the tip of her nose, Gu Qingning fingered the rose petals, a smile flashed in her eyes, but there was no expression on her face.

  She jumped down and put the roses on the table, "Grandpa is still waiting for us to eat."

   As she spoke, she lifted her foot and walked towards the door.

  Fu Juncheng chased after her and wanted to hold her hand. Gu Qingning dodged sideways, put his hands in his pockets, and said softly, "I'm still angry."

   I didn't calm down, so I didn't let me hold my hand.

  Fu Juncheng had a helpless smile on his lips, and followed her honestly.