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

  The cold liquid slides through the throat, sweet and soft, and the mellow wine aroma is addictive.

  She squinted her eyes, with a satisfied smile on her face, and took another sip.

   "This wine is good."

  Yang Gan was holding the wine glass, and when he heard her words, he chuckled softly, "You are quite knowledgeable."

   This bottle of wine is his treasure, and this bottle of liquor is the most expensive in the entire wine cabinet.

  Seeing that her glass was about to bottom out, Fu Juncheng frowned.

  His deep voice was full of helplessness, "Ningning, don\'t just drink, eat your meal first."

  The wine glass bottomed out, not a single drop was left, Gu Qingning put the wine glass back on the table.

   Leaning her thin body forward, she supported her head with one hand, her little face as clear as jade was flushed with a hint of blush.

  The person who drank two bottles of red wine without changing his face was actually defeated by double the amount of white wine.

  Ye Qing looked at her worriedly, and smelled a faint smell of alcohol from her body, "Qingning, are you okay?"

  Gu Qingning shook his head, his cool voice was tinged with a hint of drunken hoarseness.

"fine."

  The stamina of the liquor came quickly, she lowered her head, her head was drowsy, her fingertips were weakly rubbing her forehead, and she couldn\'t lift her body up.

  Seeing that something was wrong with her, Fu Juncheng stood up, walked around the table and walked towards her.

  He bent his knees and knelt down, stroking her head with his slender and jade-like hands, and said in a low voice, "What\'s wrong, what\'s wrong?"

  Gu Qingning tilted her head, her small face was slightly drunk, and she looked at him with blurred eyes.

"Dizziness."

  The cool voice, soft, with a bit of laziness.

  A trace of helplessness flashed in Fu Juncheng\'s eyes, and even told her not to drink and still not believe it.

  He stretched out his hand to brush away the hair hanging from her ear, and stroked her smooth cheek with his fingertips.

   "Then let\'s go back, shall we?"

  Gu Qingning was drunk, her body was unstable, and she put her hands on Fu Juncheng\'s shoulders to avoid falling off the chair.

  She shook her head and muttered inarticulately, "But I\'m not full yet."

   Never seen her drunk, Fu Juncheng was helpless and found it interesting.

  He followed her words and asked, "Then what do you want to eat?"

   "Drink, drink soup..."

  Fu Juncheng hooked his lips, reached out to take the bowl in front of her, and there was still half a bowl of soup left in it.

  He picked up the spoon, took a sip, and brought it to her mouth.

  Gu Qingning opened her mouth, and after she finished drinking the soup, she bit the spoon tightly.

  Drunk, she is like a child, milky and cute.

  Fu Juncheng paused the hand holding the spoon, not daring to use force for fear of knocking her.

  He smiled and coaxed softly, "Ningning, let go."

  Gu Qingning stared at him, let go of his mouth obediently, and pursed his lips, "More."

"good."

  Fu Juncheng took a spoon and sipped the soup for her, patiently.

  One feeds, the other drinks, the warmth surges, and even the air smells sweet.

  Besides, Yang Gan looked straight at Fu Juncheng as if he had seen a ghost.

   Fu Juncheng, the big devil, still serves people?

  Can he still have such a gentle side?

   It\'s been a long time.

   Gu Qingning refused to drink the last sip of soup, grabbed Fu Juncheng\'s hand and pushed it back.

   "You drink too."

  Fu Juncheng laughed dumbfounded, followed her wishes, and drank the last sip of soup.

  He put the bowl back on the table, took two tissues to help her wipe her mouth.

   "The soup is finished, should we go back?"

  Gu Qingning reached out and snatched the tissue, and imitated his movements to help him wipe his mouth.

  She was quite drunk, and asked while wiping, "Am I treating you well?"

  Fu Juncheng was taken aback for a moment, Gujing Wubo\'s black eyes were rippling, and his gaze became deep when he looked at her.

"good."

  Gu Qingning clutched a tissue, pouted her red lips, and said in a tone of accusation, "Then why are you still bullying me?"

  Fu Juncheng bent his lips silently, his eyes were tender and gentle, "When did I bully you?"

  Gu Qingning frowned, and suddenly approached him, holding his face in her cold hands, and kissed his forehead with her soft lips.

  This Bonn love show is too sudden.

  Not only Ye Qing, Yang Gan was also taken aback.

  The two turned their heads subconsciously, their eyes collided inadvertently, and there was another embarrassing silence.

  Ye Qing looked away expressionlessly, buried her head in cooking, and was serious about being a cook.

  Yang Gan looked at the top of her hair, his eyes became dull, and he picked up the wine glass to drink.

  The short kiss challenged Fu Juncheng\'s reason.

  Gu Qingning slipped his hands weakly, grabbed Fu Juncheng\'s lapel, his disordered breathing smelled of alcohol, "That\'s how you bully."

  Fu Juncheng stretched out his hand to support her, a pleasant smile curled up on the corner of his lips, "Then you bully me too, so we\'ll be evened, okay?"

  If he hadn\'t seen it with his own eyes, Yang Qian couldn\'t believe that these words came from Fu Juncheng\'s mouth.

   This is simply taking advantage of others.

  It\'s too shameless.

  Gu Qingning was so drunk that she lost consciousness. Seeing that Fu Juncheng\'s eyes gradually became lax, she nodded in a daze.

"good…"

  Yang Gan raised his forehead, he hadn\'t eaten yet, and he was already full of dog food.

  The two of them are really enough, and they don\'t consider the mood of bystanders like them at all.

   "There is a guest room upstairs, you two can help yourself."

  He didn\'t want to be fed dog food by the two of them at all.

  Fu Juncheng stood up, hugged Gu Qingning up horizontally, and walked out of the dining room.

  During the period, Gu Qingning writhed restlessly in his arms.

  She grabbed Fu Juncheng\'s collar, her cheeks were dyed thin red, and she spoke intermittently, "I don\'t want to go, wine, I still want to drink..."

  Fu Juncheng looked down at her, and laughed lowly, "Hey, the wine is upstairs, let\'s go back to the room to get it."

  Not wanting to stay here alone with Yang Qian, Ye Qing put down her chopsticks, got up and wanted to leave.

  Just as she took a step, a tall figure blocked her way.

  The faint smell of tobacco mixed with the smell of alcohol poured into the tip of the nose.

  Ye Qingdai frowned slightly, and took a step back.

"Step aside."

  Treasure words like gold, and the tone is extremely indifferent.

  Yang Gan locked her eyes tightly, and his voice was dry, "Qingqing, can we have a good chat?"

   "There\'s nothing to talk about between you and me." Ye Qing avoided his gaze, her expression was indifferent, "Or, you have to drive me crazy to be satisfied?"

  Yang Qian\'s heart was shocked, and his face changed suddenly.

  He took a deep look at her, and after a moment of silence, he took a step aside to make way for her.

   That\'s all, as long as she is willing to stay here and stop committing suicide like before, he has nothing else to ask for.

   As for the rest, he can take his time.

   Ignoring his depressed face, Ye Qing strode out of the dining room.

  Yang Gan looked at her back, his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn\'t move his legs.

  He slumped on the chair, fidgeting at his hair.

  …

  2nd floor, guest room.

  The luxurious crystal lamp reflects the soft light, illuminating the girl\'s slightly drunken appearance.

  The delicate little face and neck were flushed red.

  Her messy long hair was spread on the pillow, and her slender body was curled up into a ball, a small one, looking cute and harmless.