Chapter 178 Is this kind of communication possible? (3)

The warm breath sprayed in her ears, burning her cheeks red.

Gu Qingning raised his hand to press against his chest, and his translucent eyes were covered with a little anger.

"Can you speak well and don't always touch me? Has my consent?"

Love her blushing look so much that Fu Juncheng narrowed his eyes and tightened his hands that hooked her waist.

He asked with a smile, "Then before I hug you in the future, I will ask you for your opinion?"

Through the thin T-shirt, the man's big knuckles pressed against her slender waist, and the hot temperature was transmitted to her skin.

Gu Qingning could not ignore it, so he reached out to grab his wrist and tried to pull it away.

"This is outside, please be serious."

Fu Juncheng looked down at her, his eyes dark, his voice covered with a smile, "Then can you be unreasonable when you go back?"

He said it so lightly and easily understood, and Gu Qingning was not stupid, so he naturally understood what he meant.

She gave him a blank look and was furious, "I can't communicate with you, get out of here."

Fu Juncheng held her moving hand, closed the iron arm around her waist, and put his thin lips on her smooth and plump forehead.

"So, is this kind of communication OK?"

He successfully attacked him again, and his temperature remained on his forehead, and Gu Qingning's face heated up.

She used all her strength, pushed him away, raised her feet, and stomped his feet hard.

"Fu Juncheng, wait for me."

It seems that taking a cold shower is too cheap, so he should have a nosebleed.

After throwing down the harsh words, she turned around and rushed downstairs.

Fu Juncheng looked at her fleeing back, looked down at the footprints on her shoes, and her thin lips curled up a pleasant smile.

He stepped on his long legs and went downstairs slowly.

Let his little lion go with his hair.

In the living room, Yang Qian smoked very fiercely.

After a glance, there were four or five extinguished cigarette butts in the ashtray on the table.

Hearing the footsteps, he looked back.

Gu Qingning and Fu Juncheng went downstairs one by one, one behind, one expressionless, and the other smiled with satisfaction on their faces.

Yang Qian was so sad that he wanted to hold his wife.

He snatched out the cigarette butts and threw it into the ashtray.

He stood up and called the servant, "Come on the lady's meal."

Knowing that Yang Qian was going to take it on himself, the servant responded respectfully, "Yes."

Gu Qingning interrupted, "No need, she comes down to eat."

When Yang Qian heard this, he looked surprised and his voice was in disbelief, "What did you say?"

Thinking of Ye Qing's fault, it was difficult for Gu Qingning to have a good face to him, and his voice was cold, "Don't you understand when speaking Chinese?"

Fu Juncheng smiled in silence.

Yang Qian choked, thinking of Ye Qing, he asked with a good temper, "Do you say Qingqing wants to come down to have a meal, really?"

Gu Qingning looked dull, "Fake."

Yang Qian, “…”

He understood why Jun Cheng liked her. The two of them had too much damage to their mouths.

He was about to speak when Yu Guang accidentally glanced at the figure coming downstairs, and a stunned expression appeared on his handsome face.

After changing out of the gray home clothes, Ye Qing wore a water-blue long dress, which made her figure more slender and charming. She was a beauty, but even without makeup, she could not hide her freshness and elegance.

She hasn't worn a blue dress for a year. During this period, she has either been wearing gray or black.

Suddenly she changed into a skirt, and she seemed to have come back to life, like a piece of shiny jade, making people unable to take their eyes off.

Yang Qian's eyes lit up, and she was amazed by her. She was happy with her sudden change.
Chapter completed!