Chapter 472 No need to wait, I am easy to raise (1)

Fu Juncheng curled the corners of his lips, leaned over, and his long arms passed through her knees, pushing her horizontally.

"Hey, I haven't finished my biscuits yet."

Gu Qingning's eyes fell on the snacks, and his slender arms subconsciously wrapped around his neck.

Fu Juncheng laughed, walked around the table, and hugged her and sat on the sofa chair.

He reached out and pulled the snack in front of him, with a soft look in his black eyes, "Stay here this afternoon?"

Gu Qingning picked up a biscuit, looked for a comfortable position in his arms and sat down, and gnawed on the biscuits.

“Is there any benefit?”

For example, let’s get a few gold bars to refresh your mind.

Fu Juncheng looked down at her, wiped the biscuits from the corner of her lips with a slightly cool fingertip, and laughed, "I'm not enough with you?"

"Crack" and Gu Qingning bit the biscuit, glanced at him, and hummed softly, "You are smart."

It was him who asked her to stay with him, but he said that he was still shameless when he was with her.

Fu Juncheng lowered his head and ate the biscuits she had bitten in her hand. Under her helpless gaze, he said slowly, "How can I chase you if I'm not smart?"

Gu Qingning twitched, "There are so many cookies on the plate, why are you trying to grab a piece with me?"

"You've eaten it better." Fu Juncheng pursed his lips, feeling that the biscuits were a bit too sweet.

The slender and jade-like hand held up the cup, and every move showed pleasing elegance.

Gu Qingning stared at his hand in a daze, and even holding the biscuit he liked in his hand, he didn't touch his mouth for a long time.

She thought she was not a hand control, but the person in front of her always had a magical power that attracted her, and she even greedy for his warm palm.

Seeing her gaze, Fu Juncheng smiled silently, his voice pressing down low.

"Does it look good?"

Gu Qingning realized her loss just now, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across her face, and changed the subject, "This cookie is delicious, let's take some back when we leave."

Fu Juncheng put down his cup and did not tease her about what happened just now.

After all, it's really annoying, so it's hard to coax.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the table, continuing to correct the documents he hadn't finished reading.

Gu Qingning gnawed on the biscuits and looked at the contents on the file lazily.

At first glance, a hint of surprise flashed through her eyes.

Although she had known that the Oriental Consortium was strong, she did not expect that the economic lifeline of Mzhou was controlled by him. It seemed that her previous understanding of the Oriental Consortium was just the tip of the iceberg.

She couldn't help but tickled, "It seems that the gap between us is quite big."

The inexplicable sigh attracted Fu Juncheng's sight, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corners of his thin lips.

"You mean physical strength?"

Gu Qingning's muscles in the corners of his eyes were thrust hard, and he almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

She freed up one hand to reach his waist, and found a place to start.

However, men's figure is so perfect that they are hard abdominal muscles within reach and cannot be twisted at all.

"Oh……"

A humble laughter fell in her ears. Gu Qingning turned his head and met his black eyes unwillingly, saying word by word, "Why do you laugh at me? In terms of physical strength, it is not certain who is stronger or weak."

Fu Juncheng's eyes became dark and his eyebrows raised slightly, "How about you try?"

Gu Qingning choked and suddenly became timid.

Her eyes turned back to the document and joked, "You have so much money, it seems that I want to support you, so I probably have to wait a long time."

Fu Juncheng was stunned and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

"No need to wait, I'm easy to raise."

Gu Qingning sneered, "Take you down."

The president of the Oriental Consortium is easy to support, what is he joking about?

...

In the living room.

Chen Xiran absent-mindedly watched the old men playing cards, and his eyes looked upstairs from time to time.

Gu Qingning has been going up for more than an hour and has not come down.

She couldn't help but imagine the scene of the two of them being alone, and her face became even more ugly.

At this moment, the butler came over and reminded him that he could have a meal.

Mr. Xi stood up and stretched, "I'm starving to death, Lao Fu, take out the good wine I said last time and have a few drinks."

Mr. Fu won the money and was in a good mood. He glanced at the butler and said, "Go to the wine cabinet to get the wine."

Butler, "Yes."

Everyone moved to the dining room, and Mr. Fu asked the servant to go upstairs to call Fu Juncheng and the others.

Chen Xiran sat at the dining table and looked at the two empty seats opposite, a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"Old Fu, your wine is good, are there any more? Give me a bottle?" Mr. Xi was so greedy as he smelled the fragrance of the wine, and his eyes were brightly looked at Mr. Fu.

When Mr. Fu heard his words, he gave him a blank look, "Do you think this is a cabbage? This bottle was given to me by Jun Cheng. I have treasured it for a long time and can't bear to drink it."

Upon hearing this, a trace of pity flashed through Mr. Xi's eyes.

After a while, Fu Juncheng and Gu Qingning walked into the dining room.

The two stood together, one strong and domineering, the other was unparalleled, and neither was inferior to the other, and the aura was inexplicably consistent.

Mr. Xi narrowed his eyes and looked at them, and was secretly surprised in his heart.

This little girl is really not simple. She stood beside Jun Cheng but was not blocked by his sharpness, and she was even a little bit comparable.

"grandfather……"

Fu Juncheng greeted several old men, he pulled open the chair, and Gu Qingning walked up to sit down.

The two of them were subconsciously moving as natural as flowing water, and an invisible tacit understanding lingered between them, making it impossible to interfere.

Chen Xiran looked at the two people sitting together, and his hands clenched under the table were tightly clenched into fists, trying his best to suppress his jealous anger.

Suddenly, the cold gaze suddenly came towards her, Chen Xiran reflexively avoided her gaze, and a decent smile appeared on her face.

"Qing Ning, do you want some drink?"

Look at the inquiring tone, those who don’t know thought she was the hostess of this family.

Gu Qingning's eyes were light, and the calm voice could not hear any emotions, "No need."

On the side, Mr. Shen looked at her, and there was a hint of sinisterness in his eyes.

No one in the capital can give him three points of thin air, but today he was teased by a little girl, and it would be strange if he didn't get angry.

"Don't stand there, everyone, get up and eat. They are all your own people, don't be polite." Mr. Fu tasted the wine and greeted with a smile.

The mellow aroma of wine jumps into the tip of the nose, making people feel itchy.

Gu Qingning glanced at the wine glass beside Fu Juncheng, and his eyes flashed.

"Qingning, do you know how to drink? Do you want to have a drink?" Chen Xiran spoke softly, hoping that Gu Qingning would go crazy after drinking.

"This is the good wine that Jun Cheng bought for Grandpa Fu."

Gu Qingning glanced at her, and the corner of her mouth curled up a playful curve, "No, I have a poor alcohol tolerance."

Mr. Shen took the opportunity to take the conversation and advised him to drink, "If you have a poor alcohol tolerance, you will be more skilled. Otherwise, you won't even drink a glass of wine at a banquet with Juncheng in the future."

Gu Qingning narrowed his narrow eyes and glanced at him, with a cold light flowing in his eyes.
Chapter completed!