Looking at the meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, Gu Qingning immediately realized it.

Her clear eyes slightly turned, and her tone was filled with disgust, "You have a cold, can you restrain yourself?"

As the words fell, a low chuckle overflowed from the man's lips.

Fu Juncheng looked at her with a hint of cramping eyes, "Where do you want to go? My shoulders are just a little sore, I just want you to pinch my shoulders."

His smile felt that her mind was impure.

Gu Qingning gritted his teeth.

Can she kill him?

"You have one minute to think about it, waste five minutes, ten times more." Fu Juncheng said with a slight slightest.

If you change ten times in five minutes, it will be nearly an hour.

Gu Qingning widened his eyes, raised his hand without thinking, and pinched his shoulders.

She would rather pinch his shoulders than practicing calligraphy.

Subai's little hands pressed his shoulder hard, and Fu Juncheng smiled in silence.

In less than five minutes, Fu Juncheng held her hand and then pressed her hands, with gentle and moderate strength.

"A new restaurant has been opened and you will take you out for lunch."

Gu Qingning curled his lips and leaned against his arms, enjoying his massage.

"Don't forget my gold bars."

Fu Juncheng laughed softly, "Do you want to take a notebook and remember it?"

He mentioned it casually, but Gu Qingning thought it seriously.

"It makes sense, I'll find a book now."

She said, slid down from his arms and went to find the notebook excitedly.

Fu Juncheng, “…”

He looked down at the paper on the table with his name, reached out and took it up, took a closer look, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then he got up and walked towards the desk, put the thin pieces of paper into the drawer, and packed it properly.

...

Qi's family.

After the doctor's rescue, Mrs. Qi left.

Her death was undoubtedly a huge blow to Qi Xuan.

Along the way, her head was messy, her eyes were red, and bloodshot in her eyes, and she felt a little depressed.

Looking at her relatives and friends who came to attend the funeral, she stood there in a daze, with sadness between her eyebrows and eyes.

On the other side.

At the door, Gu Ying brought Hengheng to the door.

Fortunately, with Hengheng, Gu Ying can enter Qi's house unimpeded.

On the way, they met Fu Yin in the corridor.

She was wearing a long black dress with a slightly red eyes and an unconcealed haggard face.

Seeing Gu Ying and Hengheng suddenly appear here, Fu Yin was stunned.

"Gu Ying, when did you come?"

Gu Ying said politely, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I came over without saying hello, please forgive me."

Fu Yin shook her head.

"Grandma." Hengheng ran over and hugged Fu Yin's thighs with both hands.

"Grandma, where is Mommy?"

Fu Yin bent down, reached out to pick him up, and whispered, "Hengheng, great-grandma has passed away. Your mom is in a bad mood now. Let's not bother her. Grandma takes you to kowtow to great-grandma."

Hengheng's fair little face wrinkled, and his vermilion-red mouth slightly pursed, "If you die, will Hengheng never sees his great-grandma again?"

The little guy has lived in a honeypot since he was a child and is still unfamiliar with death.

When Fu Yin heard his words, a little sadness surged in her heart and her eyes turned red again.

She nodded hard, "Well, so mommy is very sad. Hengheng should not disturb mommy for the time being."

Tears immediately overflowed from Hengheng's eyes, and he lowered his head and lay on her shoulder, his voice tinkered with tears, "Grandma, Hengheng wants to see his grandma."

Fu Yin was still immersed in the grief of Mrs. Qi's death. When he heard his words, he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Auntie, can I go and pour some incense on the old lady?" Gu Ying asked in a warm voice.

Fu Yin glanced at him and nodded.

"Let's go, I'll take you there."

Gu Ying nodded, looking at her haggard expression, he reached out and hugged Hengheng, "I'll do it."

Fu Yin did not refuse, and Hengheng stayed listlessly in Gu Ying's arms.

The three of them came to the hall, and everyone around them was dressed in black.

Through the crowd, Gu Ying saw Qi Xuan standing in front at a glance.

She hasn't seen her for a few days, and she has lost a lot of weight, her pale face seems to have just experienced the disaster.

Gu Ying frowned, and a little distress appeared in her eyes.

Seeing Fu Yin coming back with a child, everyone recognized that the child was Qi Xuan's son.

It is no longer a secret in the circle that Qi Xuan had a child out of wedlock. There are many people who gossip behind their backs, but few people dare to discuss it openly.

But in a moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by Gu Ying.

Many people who are involved in business circles have recognized Gu Ying as the president of Boying Group.

Qi Xuan lowered her head and did not notice the change in the surrounding atmosphere.

It was not until Gu Ying walked up to burn incense that she realized that he was coming.

A little surprise appeared in her dull eyes, and she stared at him as she finished scenting, then stepped aside and stood there.

She withdrew her gaze, lowered her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Gu Yingyao looked at her, and a dark color flashed in her dark eyes.

Fu Yin took Hengheng forward, Hengheng knelt down and kowtowed in a regular manner.

As soon as he looked up, he looked at the old lady Qi's photo, his mouth sagged and he whimpered silently.

Fu Yin took him up and stood beside him.

The funeral was carried out in an orderly manner, and by the time it was finished, it was already dark.

After seeing off the guests, Qi's family returned to seclusion, and the house was shrouded in a sense of sadness.

In the dim corridor, the glimmer of the landscape lights elongated the figures of the two.

Qi Xuan lowered her eyes and said hoarsely, "Thank you for helping me take care of Hengheng these days and sending Hengheng back."

Before he finished speaking, the man walked forward and raised his hand to hug her.

Her warm big hands gently stroked the back of her head, and Gu Ying whispered, "Cry if you want to cry, don't hold it back, I'm here."

The low voice is very gentle, making people feel at ease.

Qi Xuan's nose felt sore, and she raised her hand to grab his suit jacket. The disguised strength collapsed at this moment.

She burst into tears, "I will never see my grandma again, Gu Ying, I miss her."

Gu Ying didn't say anything, just patted her back with her hands.

After holding it in for a few days, Qi Xuan burst out at once. She was immersed in the pain of losing her loved ones and cried uncontrollably.

Perhaps because he was tired of crying, Qi Xuan fainted in Gu Ying's arms.

Her eyes were closed, and her pale face was no longer covered in blood.

"Qi Xuan."

Gu Ying looked anxious and hugged her up, then strode away.

In the living room, only Fu Yin and Hengheng were there.

Seeing Gu Ying coming back with Qi Xuan in her arms, Fu Yin was startled and hurriedly met her.

She looked at Qi Xuan who was unconscious and looked worried, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Gu Ying looked serious, "I guess I'm too tired. I'll take her back to my room first and then call the doctor to come and see her."

Fu Yin nodded and said anxiously, "In the second room on the right side of the third floor."

Upon hearing this, Gu Ying hugged Qi Xuan and walked upstairs quickly.

Hengheng chased him and walked upstairs with his short legs.

Fu Yin quickly took out his cell phone and called the family doctor.

"Doctor Li, come here quickly."
Chapter completed!