Chapter 47 What is your wife (3)

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Gu Zhao choked and smiled angrily.

She is really a little expert in finishing off the job.

Suddenly, the healing piano sounded.

Gu Zhao took out his cell phone from his pocket and glanced at the caller ID.

It was called by Shinna.

He slid over to answer.

"Azhao, come out to drink." The man's deep voice raised, trying to overwhelm the explosive electronic music around him.

"A Cheng is here too, you're the one who's missing."

Gu Zhao curled his lips, "Where is it?"

"Old place, hurry up." He said.

"knew."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Zhao looked down at Gu Qingning, reported the itinerary and said, "Ning'er, I've made an appointment with a friend and I'm going out. If you have something to do, call me."

Gu Qingning said quietly and nodded.

After seeing Gu Zhao off, Gu Qingning opened the drawer and took out the music score that had not been finished.

She hooked her fingers and turned around, and she wrote the words without thinking.

Halfway through writing, the phone next to it vibrated.

Gu Qingning took a look at it when he was distracted and could remember the numbers in his heart.

Slide over to answer the call, and she pressed hands-free.

"Little Lion?"

The low and magnetic sound, with a hint of teasing.

Gu Qingning's eyes were slightly calmed, and he choked back without admitting his consent, "Black-bellied wolf, is there anything wrong?"

The style of the painting suddenly changes and kindergarten children are bickering.

Listening to the nickname she gave him, Fu Juncheng's smile became more and more unrestrained, "Who made the little lion angry? He has such a bad temper?"

Gu Qingning paused his pen, and the inspiration for writing the lyrics was a little stuck, and he frowned and said, "You."

Fu Juncheng joked, "Then I'll give you a few words?"

"The kind that doesn't reply."

Upon hearing this, the impetuousness between Gu Qingning's eyebrows and eyes dissipated, and she had no inspiration for the time being, so she simply stopped writing.

After throwing the pen, she leaned back and complained, "You have drunk too much tonight, so who can't come up to ask for scolding me?"

Fu Juncheng smiled silently, restrained his scattering, and his lowered voice was so gentle that it was intoxicating. "Why are the children in a bad mood? Tell me."

"Why, you want to be a spiritual mentor?" For some reason, she became much more relaxed when she quarreled with him.

Fu Juncheng narrowed his eyes and laughed softly, "Yes, others charge by hour. We are so familiar with each other, so we can charge by day."

Gu Qingning sneered.

After a moment of silence, she lowered her eyebrows and her voice was extremely soft, "Fu Juncheng, what does it feel like to have a mother?"

Although she had never seen her mother, the moment she saw the photo, she would not help but feel sorry for the woman who had a difficult child to give birth to her.

Perhaps this is the wonder of blood connection.

Impressing the sad and lonely feeling in her words, Fu Juncheng lowered his smile on his face, "Why do you ask this? Who bullies you?"

Gu Qingning pursed her lips, "It's nothing, just ask."

Fu Junchengcai didn't believe it, but if she didn't say it, he wouldn't force him to ask.

He picked a lighter topic and asked, "Will you go to school tomorrow?"

Gu Qingning swept away the loneliness just now and turned into a little expert in digging, "If you don't go to school, please give me a leave note?"

Fu Juncheng tugged his lips and smiled, his tail sound slightly raised, and his ears were deep and pleasant, "You put my pigeon on the last time you had an appointment with me. When will you make up for it?"

Gu Qingning said with confidence, "I have no money, so I owe it first."

She was really poor, but she didn't lie to him.

The little lion is poor, and Mr. Fu consciously gives money, "Then I'll lend you some more?"

If there is not much else, it will cost more money and make it for his little lion.

[Yun Zheng wailed: Master, can you repay my 200 yuan first?]

Gu Qingning refused indifferently, "No, I can earn it myself."

Fu Juncheng laughed a little smile on his lips, and his voice was low, "I won't charge you interest, what are you afraid of? Besides, I can't use the wife I saved for the time being, so it's okay to lend it to you first."

Gu Qingning's smart little head was no longer effective for a moment, and he asked blankly, "What is your wife?"

Fu Juncheng endured the laughter and deliberately slowed down his speech, saying very slowly, "It's just a betrothal gift for marrying his wife."

His little lion is really simple.

Gu Qingning, “…”

Disturbing, say goodbye.

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