The Whole Internet is Waiting For Master Fu To Fall In Love

  Chapter 146 Grandma, I have a measure (2)

  Just after taking a shower, Fu Juncheng didn't even have time to blow his hair.

  He picked up the towel hanging around his neck and wiped his hair casually, "She's in my room."

   As he spoke, his gaze swept across the paper bag in the old lady's hand, "Is this the clothes for Ningning?"

  Old Madam Tao nodded.

  Fu Juncheng said warmly, "Give it to me, you go to rest early."

  Old Madam Tao handed him the paper bag and said, "It's so late and it's still raining outside, why don't you let Xiao Ning stay here for the night."

  Fu Jun took over the paper bag, and casually said "Yes", "I'll ask her to see it later."

  Old Madam Tao turned around to leave, when she suddenly thought of something, she paused.

   Turning around, Fu Juncheng was still standing at the door.

  She looked at him with complicated eyes, and she hesitated to speak, "A Cheng, if Xiao Ning stays here at night, you can't stay in the same room."

   "..."

   "She is still a little girl, you are a few years older than her, you have to be more sensible, and you can't mess around."

  Fu Juncheng twitched the corner of his mouth, "..."

   This is all about what to say.

  Madam Tao thought about it for a while, but she was still worried, and wanted to say a few more words, "A Cheng..."

   Afraid that she would say something shocking again, Fu Juncheng interrupted, "Grandma, I have a measure."

  Old Madam Tao paused, and cast a suspicious glance at him, "Really?"

  She had never seen him care so much about anyone, especially when he heard that Xiao Ning was gone, he rushed out in the rain to find someone, and he couldn't hide his love.

  Young people are full of vigor, if they can't hold it, they will be broken.

  Fu Juncheng has black lines all over his head, does he look that anxious?

  He nodded helplessly, and when Mrs. Tao left, she warned, "Remember, you can't live in the same room."

  Watching the old lady leave, Fu Juncheng walked back to his room with the paper bag.

  He pushed the door and entered, but Gu Qingning was still in the bathroom.

  He walked to the bathroom door and hung the paper bag on the doorknob.

   "Ningning, I put the clothes at the door."

   After the words fell, Gu Qingning's gentle voice came from inside.

"good."

  Fu Juncheng's eyes darkened, and he walked out of the room.

   A moment.

  There was a gap in the bathroom door, Gu Qingning stretched out his hand, and quickly pulled the paper bag away.

   Downstairs, the kitchen.

  Fu Juncheng was leaning on the counter, with a lazy posture, and his two straight long legs were very eye-catching.

  He picked up the cup to drink water, his protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down, restrained and seductive.

   After drinking a glass of cold water, I managed to suppress the restlessness in my heart.

Ding.

  The microwave oven stopped.

  He put down the glass, walked to the microwave with his long legs, turned on the microwave, and took out a glass of milk from it.

  The cup is close to the palm, and the temperature is just right.

   Suddenly.

   There was a soft sound behind her, her footsteps were very soft, but he still heard it.

  Fu Juncheng turned around and looked up at the figure walking in.

  Just after taking a shower, the girl's long hair hangs casually on her shoulders. She is wearing a blue cotton dress, revealing a section of thin white legs.

  She was wearing his slippers on her feet, the size of the shoes was too big, and she had a sense of sight of a child stealing an adult's shoes.

   Fu Juncheng's eyes lit up, he rarely saw her wearing a skirt, and he was amazed every time he saw her.

  His deep eyes darkened, and the hand holding the cup couldn't help tightening.

   "How did you get down?"

  Gu Qingning walked in front of him, just after taking a shower, her face as clear as jade was slightly rosy, "Look for the scissors.

  Fu Juncheng raised his eyebrows, "What do you need scissors for?"

  Gu Qingning raised his hand to reach his back, touched a label, and said helplessly, "The label on the skirt is not easy to pull. I didn't see the scissors in your room."

  The clothes Mrs. Tao found for her were all new, and the labels were not even cut.

  Fu Juncheng glanced at the label, put down the cup, and reached for the scissors.

"come over."

  Gu Qingning stepped forward, Fu Juncheng approached, he lowered his head, and put his hand around the back of her neck.

  The two were very close, and the soft light elongated their figures.

  Looking from a distance, I didn't know that I thought the two were hugging each other.

   Before realizing the ambiguous posture of the two, Gu Qingning raised his head, and his forehead touched his tense jaw.

  She wanted to back subconsciously, but was stopped by the man's low magnetic voice.

   "Don't move, the scissors are sharp."

  He picked up the label, his eyes slid over her slender neck, and a faint fragrance poured into the tip of his nose.

   Instantly.

  The dryness that was finally suppressed broke through the cage, yelling at him with teeth and claws.

  Gu Qingning's urging voice fell in his ears, "Are you ready?"

  Fu Juncheng's thick ink-like eyes glided with a trace of clarity, and picked up the scissors to cut off the label.

"alright."

  He withdrew his hand, threw the tag into a nearby trash can, and put the scissors back in place.

  Gu Qingning looked around, his eyes stayed on the refrigerator, and asked casually, "Is there any beer here?"

  Fu Juncheng came back, picked up the milk and handed it to her, "Kids can't drink alcohol, just drink milk."

   Gu Qingning's mind moved slightly, that's it.

  She glanced at the milk he handed over, curled her lips, "I've already drank it twice today."

  Fu Juncheng raised his brows lightly, and coaxed softly, "Drink hot milk to help you sleep. It was raining just now and I had to drink something hot."

  He kept holding the cup, Gu Qingning had no choice but to reach out to take it, and drank slowly.

  Fu Juncheng smiled with satisfaction, and said, "It's already twelve o'clock, are you staying here tonight?"

  Gu Qingning's expression was blank for a moment, and he looked at him blankly, "Live here?"

  Fu Juncheng stretched out his hand to brush the broken hair from her ears, and laughed, "It's not like I haven't lived here before, so what are you afraid of?"

   "It's not that I'm afraid." Gu Qingning pursed her lips, her brows and eyes were bright, "I've already disturbed Grandma Tao and the others tonight."

  Fu Juncheng put his hands in his pockets, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "They have already rested, so they won't disturb you."

  Gu Qingning thought about it, but still felt something was wrong, "My shoes are wet."

   Clothes can be dried in a dryer, but shoes are probably useless.

  Fu Juncheng said calmly, "I'll send someone a new pair tomorrow."

   "I won't go back, my elder brother will ask."

   "I'll explain."

  Every time she said a reason, he could always stop her.

  Gu Qingning was speechless for a moment.

  Fu Juncheng reached out and took the empty cup in her hand, and said in a low voice, "It's still the old rule, you sleep in my room, and I'll sleep in the guest room."

   After speaking, he turned and went to wash the cups.

  The sound of running water sounded, and Gu Qingning glanced over.

  Under the light, the man's back is slender and straight, his profile is smooth, and there is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

  Gu Qingning suddenly thought of a word to describe him.

  —God gave all men.

  Fu Juncheng wiped off the water stains on his hands, and when he turned around, the eyes of the two met.

   Not giving her a chance to refuse, he stretched out his hand and pushed her shoulder, and led her outside, "Let's go, rest early, the exam is tomorrow."

   As soon as the lights in the kitchen went out, the figures of the two disappeared in the darkness.

  The person beside her suddenly grabbed her wrist, Gu Qingning tilted her head, and her eyes fell on his hand, "What are you doing?"

  Fu Juncheng said calmly, "The stairs are dark, you are easy to trip."