Chapter 6 Could it be that you are still in a golden house(1/2)
Chapter 6 Could it be that you are still hiding a beautiful woman in the golden house
"What are you doing while standing?"
The magnetic voice sounded again and she came to her senses.
She raised her head and met the man's smiling eyes. She blurted out and asked, "Why are you so kind to me?"
From his words, deeds, and temperament, he can see his extraordinary identity.
Such people do not seem to do things like trusting others and being overwhelmed with compassion.
But, however, she could not see any intention of plot in his eyes.
Fu Juncheng smiled slightly in his eyes, his tone was lazy, "You are interesting, I want to make friends with you, that's it."
She is interesting?
Gu Qingning frowned, what a strange reason?
Fu Juncheng looked at her confused eyes and couldn't help laughing.
He raised his hand, flicked her forehead with two fingers, "Come on."
His voice is low and he has a trace of unknown doting.
Gu Qingning reacted, looked at the man's straight back, raised his hand and touched his forehead.
friend?
She shook her head, too lazy to think about it, and followed slowly.
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After breakfast, Gu Qingning went back to the room to wash.
When she went downstairs, Fu Juncheng's figure was no longer seen in the living room.
The servant who was cleaning the side saw that he had a good eye and asked tentatively, "Ms. Gu is looking for Master?"
Gu Qingning nodded.
"I just went out." said the servant.
Gu Qingning raised his eyebrows, and the servant continued to ask, "Is there anything important about Miss Gu looking for Master?"
"It's okay." After saying that, Gu Qingning turned around.
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Mingshang Club.
The blue sky and the manicured lawns are endless.
The sound of hitting echoes on the golf course.
"I haven't seen each other for a while, my skills are still so bad."
Wen Liang's voice sounded behind her, and Gu Zhao turned around and saw the person coming, with a smile on his face.
He threw the club in his hand over and said, "Fu Juncheng, you deserve to have no girlfriend if you are so traumatized."
"It seems you said." Fu Juncheng raised his hand and easily caught the club.
"What's the matter for me?"
Gu Zhao walked over, picked up the mineral water on the table, unscrewed the bottle cap and said, "Is it okay to look for you?"
"It's rare that you come to City A, and you have to get together no matter what."
Fu Juncheng turned the club and said carelessly, "Did you treat me?"
Gu Zhao twitched his lips and said angrily, "After all, you are the prince of the capital, forget it to kill you."
Fu Juncheng pulled open the chair and sat down, and put the club aside.
"Why did you suddenly come to City A? You have something to do?" Gu Zhao sat down opposite him and asked curiously.
Fu Juncheng leaned back, his eyebrows were lazy, "Vacation."
Gu Zhao stared at him with a look of "Don't lie to me", "Work awesome can also take vacations?"
Fu Juncheng smiled but said nothing.
Gu Zhao's eyes turned and he asked with a smile, "Where are you living in? Do you want to consider taking me in?"
"inconvenient."
Without hesitation at all, he was extremely cold.
Heartbroken.
Gu Zhao curled his lips and cut, "It's not convenient, can you still hide your splendor in the golden house?"
Fu Juncheng stopped talking, and his beautiful little face appeared in his mind.
I wonder what the little girl is doing now?
Seeing the person opposite, Gu Zhao bent his fingers and tapped the table, "Hey, are you listening to me?"
Fu Juncheng glanced at him and opened the topic without a trace, "What are you doing when you go back to City A?"
"What else can I do? Choose a few good seedlings for University A, and then come back to see what tricks the old man is playing." After speaking, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Gu Zhao's mouth.
"My sister has been missing for eighteen years and was found by the old man last month."
Fu Juncheng raised his eyebrows coldly, without interruption, and listened quietly to him.
"At first, my brother and I both suspected that the person was fake, but later the old man sent us a photo and a bloody identification report."
Gu Zhao continued, "But my brother and the others still don't believe it. They have been sending people to investigate this matter for a while. It was not until two days ago that the girl the old man found was indeed our own sister."
Knowing that the Gu family has many conflicts, Fu Juncheng did not investigate in depth.
"My elder brother and second brother have something to do. I'll come back two days later. I'll come back first to find out the situation and see my dear sister." Gu Zhao said.
Although I have never met, it was their sister who was the same father and mother, so I had to go back and take a look no matter what.
Gu Zhao closed the thoughts in his eyes, looked up at the man opposite him, and smiled provocatively, "Don't talk about these things anymore, fight two games?"
Fu Juncheng half-squinted his eyes, "Betting?"
The casual tone exudes a natural confidence.
Gu Zhao said unhappyly, "Stop looking down on others, it is not certain who loses and who wins."
Fu Juncheng stood up and picked up the cue.
Slow movements are cool and cool.
He said, "Old rule, bet first."
Gu Zhao smiled angrily, "I have a bottle of plum wine in my car. If you win, that bottle will belong to you."
"I want to send me a bottle of plums?"
"Don't underestimate that bottle of wine. This name is ordinary, and the ingredients are not simple. I took the boss's effort to get it."
Fu Juncheng raised his eyebrows, held the club, and walked forward with his foot.
Gu Zhao took another club and quickly caught up with him.
"You haven't mentioned your bet yet."
Fu Juncheng glanced at him, "No need."
The lack of smile made Gu Zhaoya itchy.
If it weren't for the force, he would have to fight him.
Soon, the stadium sounded crisply again.
...
The sky is dark and the dusk disappears.
A black luxury car drove into the villa and finally stopped in the courtyard.
The car door opened, and the dim light stretched out the man's figure.
Fu Juncheng walked slowly towards the house and had an extra paper bag in his hand.
"Master."
Fu Juncheng put the paper bag on the table and glanced around, "Where are other people?"
"Ms. Gu is upstairs." said the servant.
"Have she had supper?"
"Not yet. I just asked someone to go up and call him, but Miss Gu said she is not hungry."
Fu Juncheng frowned, "What did she eat in the afternoon?"
"Ms. Gu has been staying upstairs since you left the house and hasn't come down to have lunch."
To be continued...