Chapter 128 Do you think he is dead? You dare to shake your hands (2)

Gu Che tapped his fingers on the table and dragged his tone and said, "Brother, I want cakes too."

Gu Ying rolled his eyes, cold and ruthless, "Take it yourself."

“…”

Isn't he his own brother?

After eating the cake, Gu Qingning took out the test paper to write the questions.

On the side, Qi Heng sat on the sofa with his short legs crossed, holding Gu Ying's tablet in his arms watching cartoons.

His fat was rising and he laughed happily.

The crisp little breasts echoed in the office, and the painting style became unique.

After finishing another paper, Gu Qingning took his schoolbag and stuffed the paper and pen into it.

When I pulled up the zipper, the phone next to me suddenly rang.

Gu Che felt that it was a call from Fu Juncheng. He raised his head and swept to the cell phone on the table without any trace.

unexpectedly.

Before he could see clearly, a fair hand took away the phone.

Gu Qingning pressed to connect, "Are you coming to pick up Hengheng?"

In the car, Fu Juncheng held the steering wheel with one hand and the mobile phone with the other, with clear eyebrows and eyes, "Well, I'm downstairs of the company."

Gu Qingning raised his eyebrows and stood up, "Okay, you can wait a moment."

After hanging up the phone, she reached out to pick up her schoolbag, "Hengheng, your uncle is here to pick you up."

Upon hearing this, Qi Heng returned the tablet to Gu Ying and slid down from the sofa.

He carried a dinosaur schoolbag and said softly, "Uncle, I'll go home first."

Gu Ying put the tablet aside and reached out to touch his head, "Okay."

Worried that Gu Qingning would be abducted by Fu Juncheng, Gu Che took his hat and sunglasses and put it on, "It's getting late, so we'll go back early."

Gu Zhao looked at him inquiringly and reminded, "Second brother, don't you still have a trip to rush?"

“…”

Gu Che Petrification.

Obviously, if Gu Zhao didn't mention it, he would have forgotten about it.

Gu Ying saw Gu Che's thoughts at a glance, and said calmly, "Aning and I will go back together, and you two will leave first if you have something to do."

Gu Che was relieved after hearing this.

He glanced at his phone and the agent sent a message to urge him.

"I'll leave first, brother, I'll leave it to you."

Hearing his voice-over, a dark light flashed through Gu Ying's eyes, and he nodded gently.

The group left the office, and Gu Ying and Gu Zhao went directly to the underground garage.

In the first floor lobby, the bright light cannot suppress the night's desertedness.

Gu Qingning held Qi Heng's hand, and the little guy raised his head, his fair little face disappeared from the smile he had just now.

He pouted, his eyes full of reluctance, "Sister Ning, when will you come to our house again?"

Gu Qingning responded, "Go when you have time."

Qi Heng's small shoulders collapsed, his eyelids shook, feeling depressed.

Walking out of the company, Gu Qingning raised his eyes and saw a luxury car parked at the door.

Fu Juncheng leaned against the car door, and the night was dull, and his elegant and upright figure still emitted highlights, which was very eye-catching.

Gu Qingning's eyes flashed slightly, and she whispered in her heart, Lan Yan was in trouble.

She led Qi Heng down the steps and walked towards him.

However.

She took a step, and followed her.

Fu Juncheng saw it in his eyes, and an unknown smile appeared on the corner of his thin lips.

"Uncle." The little guy held Gu Qingning's hand tightly and shouted timidly.

Fu Juncheng lowered his eyes and glanced at him, his eyebrows were indifferent, and he could not tell his joy or anger.

"Get in the car first."

The most fear of him being stern, Qi Heng snuffed his mouth and hid behind Gu Qingning in fear.

"Sister Ning, can you go back with Hengheng?"

Gu Qingning was so amused that he reached out to his head, "Don't be afraid, your uncle won't beat you up."

Now I know if it's a little late to be scared.

"What's wrong with your hand?"

The clear voice was cold and a hint of undetectable worry.

Fu Juncheng stared at Gu Qingning's injured hand, with a bit of dangerous message in his eyes.

Gu Qingning subconsciously hid his hand behind him and said lightly, "It's nothing, I accidentally scratched it."

Abrasion?

Fu Juncheng narrowed his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes became even more intense.

He felt scratched.

Before he could ask, Qi Heng let out a joke, "Sister Ning, didn't you say you were scratched by the bad teacher?"

Gu Qingning, “…”

This little colander.

Fu Juncheng took a step forward and grabbed her hand hiding behind her.

The speed was so fast that Gu Qingning was stunned.

The warm fingers rubbed the scratches on her hand. His tone was plain but he was secretly hostile.

"Who made it?"

His eyes were too hot, and Gu Qingning felt that his hand was almost staring into a hole.

"I've solved all the small things."

As she said that, she shrank her hand but couldn't break free from the warm big hand.

Standing beside her, Gu Ying's face turned dark.

“…”

Do you think he is dead?

Dare to shake hands.

He stepped forward, squeezed between the two of them, and pulled the hand of Reju Qingning.

"Mr. Fu, you won't have to worry about Aning's injury. We will deal with this matter ourselves."

Fu Juncheng frowned, with his hand withdrawn, his tone slightly lowered, "Young Master Gu has something to do, I'll just take Ningning back."

Gu Ying said calmly, "Thank you Mr. Fu for your kindness, but there is no need. It's getting late, Aning and I will just go home together."

In the middle of the night, he thought it was pretty beautiful when he asked his big-tailed wolf to take Aning away.

"Besides, the Gu family and the Markham Mansion are two different directions, and there is no way to go."

It seems to be a harmonious one, but it is actually a sharp edge.

Afraid that they would have a conflict, Gu Qingning said, "It's so late, Hengheng is sleepy, you can take him back quickly."

Fu Juncheng glanced at her, his eyes deep, with a little strange emotion.

Gu Qingning was stunned. Just as he was about to look at it, he had already withdrawn his gaze.

"Hengheng, get on the car."

Seeing that Fu Juncheng was in a bad mood, Qi Heng did not dare to resist and climbed into the car with his short legs.

Standing by the car door, Gu Ying subconsciously stretched out his hand when he saw the little guy not wearing a seat belt.

Gu Qingning looked at Fu Juncheng and saw that he had thin lips tightly pursed, his expression was cold and indifferent, without any unnecessary emotions.

He was angry?

As soon as this idea came out, she slapped herself away.
To be continued...