Chapter 636 Looking down on the sofa here (1)

Shen Family.

After accompanying Mu Ziye to the banquet, Chen Xiran went home with a drunken smell.

When Hu Shuang learned that she was back, she found her room.

Seeing the figure lying on the sofa without any image, Hu Shuang frowned slightly, "How much have you drunk tonight?"

She said as she poured her a glass of warm water and handed it to Chen Xiran.

"Ziye sent you back?"

Chen Xiran didn't say anything, and sat up slowly, with a little impatientness between his eyebrows and eyes.

She took the cup and drank the water sipped.

Hu Shuang gathered her skirt and sat next to her, "Xiran, today I will go to pick up the marriage for you..."

"Enough."

The cold and frosty voice interrupted her words, and her anger could not be suppressed.

Hu Shuang was shocked.

She looked at Chen Xiran in a daze, confused.

"Xiran, what's wrong with you?"

She didn't seem to say anything just now, so why did she suddenly get such a big temper?

Chen Xiran squeezed the cup hard, and his knuckles turned white, "Don't ask Mu Ziye in front of me."

Now when she heard the name, she felt disgusted.

When Hu Shuang heard this, she felt a little surprised, thinking that they were quarreling.

She asked tentatively, "Did Ziye do something that makes you unhappy?"

Chen Xiran knocked the cup heavily on the coffee table, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, "...No."

If there is no quarrel, why would she get so angry?

Hu Shuang looked puzzled, and suddenly thought of something. Her expression changed slightly, "Xiran, why don't you want to go back on your word and not marry Mu Ziye?"

Chen Xiran smiled coldly. She wanted to go back on her word and had to have a chance.

Hu Shuang advised earnestly, "Xiran, now both families are preparing for your marriage. You can't change your mind temporarily, otherwise our two families will become laughing stocks for everyone in the capital."

Chen Xiran remained silent, with a slightly gloomy expression.

Hu Shuang couldn't see through her thoughts and was worried that she would do something stupid.

"Xiran, Ziye's child is pretty good, has outstanding talents, and is also a match with our family..."

Chen Xiran turned his face and looked directly at her, with a sarcastic tone, "No matter how good he is, can he have Fu Juncheng?"

Hu Shuang choked.

After a while, she found her voice, "But you have agreed to your marriage with Ziye. Xiran, listen to your mother's advice, stop having any fantasies about Fu Juncheng. It is impossible for you and Fu Juncheng to do so."

The last sentence directly hit Chen Xiran's pain point, and her face looked ugly in an instant.

On the side, Hu Shuang said to herself, "It's better to blame Gu Qingning for all this. That girl is just a fox and I don't know how many men I have hooked up with behind my back. Today I saw her having dinner with a few men."

Chen Xiran paused on his face and looked at his mother sideways, "What man?"

Hu Shuang said, "I don't know who those men are, but I recognize one of them. It seems that they are the president of Q&C, and they are called Yao Cheng."

q&c company has been in the limelight in Beijing recently, and it is difficult for Chen Xiran to not know.

But how could Gu Qingning get involved with Yao Cheng from Q&C?

She narrowed her eyes, and a cold light appeared in the bottom of her eyes.

Seeing her absent-minded look, Hu Shuang had to stop and stand up, "It's getting late, so you can rest early."

Chen Xiran nodded perfunctorily, and deep thought flashed in his eyes.

It was not until the door closed that she picked up her cell phone and dialed a phone number.

"Check me for personal information..."

...

Fengxuan Mingyuan.

After answering the phone, Gu Qingning turned around and walked back to the bedroom.

Suddenly, she stopped, leaned against the door frame, and looked at the man sitting at the desk with her clear eyes.

When I changed into a casual home outfit, my cold and powerful aura was a little softer, but it made people unable to see it.

Just as she looked at him, Fu Juncheng raised his head in a sympathetic manner, and the two of them met in the air.

He curled his lips, "What are you doing when you stand there?"

Gu Qingning smiled, "Look at you."

She stood up straight and walked over lazily.

As soon as he approached, the man hugged him in his arms, his strong arms crossed her waist, and the clear breath surrounded her.

Gu Qingning fell on his lap and had become accustomed to his surprise.

She pulled his right hand and played with it carefully, "A person like Wen Yi is not worth your action."

After the words came, her shoulders sank, and the man's chin pressed against her shoulders.

Her low voice was filled with a cold feeling, "Is it worth it? I can't listen to her scolding you."

Gu Qingning smiled in his eyes, and his head tilted, and he kissed the corner of his lips.

Fu Juncheng raised his eyebrows, "Is this a reward?"

If so, is it a little less?

It seemed that he had guessed what he thought, Gu Qingning's tone was playful, "Why, I think it's too little?"

Fu Juncheng nodded with a serious expression, "Yes, I think it's too little."

"No, no." Gu Qingning replied casually and poked his arm.

"So busy with yours."

Fu Juncheng turned his head, moved his thin lips to her porcelain-white neck, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Don't you accompany me?"

Gu Qingning glanced at his computer, which was full of dense foreign languages, "Lin Fang sent me a document, I haven't read it yet."

Upon hearing this, a look of resentment appeared between Fu Juncheng's eyebrows, and he let go of his hand, "I have no conscience."

Amused by his depressed expression, Gu Qingning leaned over, kissed his face quickly, and then slipped away with oil on the soles of his feet.

Fu Juncheng curled his lips, and a strong smile emerged from his deep eyes.

...

The next day.

Gu Qingning came to the door to deliver medicine to Mrs. Wen. When she walked into the living room, she saw Mr. Wen alone.

Four eyes are opposite.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

When Mr. Wen saw the paper bag in her hand, he took the initiative to speak, "Sit down."

Gu Qingning's voice was faint, "No, I'll look at my grandmother and leave."

Hearing the alienation in her words, Mr. Wen suddenly became angry, "I'll let you sit, you sit."

"Why, I look down on the sofa here?"

Gu Qingning, “…”

Look down on the sofa?

Where did he say?

She hesitated for a moment, then walked over and sat down opposite him.

Now, the atmosphere became even more awkward.

Mr. Wen coughed lightly, and his usual loud voice suddenly became soft, "Have you eaten breakfast?"

Looking at his awkward expression, Gu Qingning tugged the corners of his lips.

"have eaten."

After asking the first sentence, the second sentence seemed much more natural, "Drived by yourself?"

"Um."

"Today is not a weekend, don't you have to go to class?" Mr. Wen asked rashly, and the stalemate gradually eased.

Gu Qingning said truthfully, "I didn't go."

Mr. Wen frowned and looked stern, "It's not good to skip classes, don't learn from Wen Ye's uncontrollable ones."
Chapter completed!