Chapter 642: Back from racing (2)

He looked down at the old man, pondered for a moment, and said, "What do you think of the doctor?"

"Fortunately, I was sent to the hospital in time, and the poison on the old man's body had been relieved. He was stabbed in his arm. The wound was a little deep and he lost too much blood, so he has not woken up yet." said Wan Butler.

Gu Hai narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man's pale face, with a gleam in his eyes, "Did you notify Gu Ying and the others?"

Butler Wan said truthfully, "I have notified you, but the second young master's phone number has not been reached. The third young master will arrive tonight."

Gu Hai's eyes were dim, and he had already thought about it in his heart. He said in a deep voice, "This matter must be investigated as soon as possible. Take good care of the old man and notify me any time if there is any situation."

"yes."

Watching Gu Hai leave, Butler Wan turned to pack up the things on the table.

...

Late at night, Fu Juncheng returned to Fengxuan Mingyuan.

Open the door and the lights are on in the room.

He changed into slippers, took off his coat and hung it on the cloak rack next to him.

Hearing the movement, Gu Qingning came over and looked at him with a smile, "Did you come back from a racing car?"

It's a distance from his company. How long has it been sent to her after sending her a message? It's so soon. You can imagine how fast his car is driving.

Fu Juncheng unbuttoned the first button of his shirt and loosened the collar. He stepped forward and reached out to pull her into his arms.

"It seems that I should ask you this."

Gu Qingning raised his head, his eyes full of confusion, "Hmm?"

Fu Juncheng didn't explain, his dark eyes turned on her body, his voice low, "To be honest, where did you hurt?"

Gu Qingning was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered something, she curled her lips and smiled, "Did you see my car?"

Fu Juncheng didn't say anything, so he was accused of it.

"I was not injured, but the car was scratched." Gu Qingning explained, "I came out of the medicine shop and bumped into Mu Ziye's car."

Fu Juncheng's eyes were slightly darker, "Has he deliberately?"

The cold voice seemed as if as long as she said yes, he would go to settle the score with Mu Ziye in the next second.

Gu Qingning reached out to hug his strong waist, and his soft hair rubbed against his chin, "It shouldn't be that his driver accidentally bumped into it. Mu Ziye got out of the car and apologized to me."

When Fu Juncheng heard this, the coldness in his eyes faded, and he reached out and pinched her face, "If I didn't see your car, would you not plan to tell me, huh?"

Gu Qingning raised his eyebrows, his expression as careless as ever, "I'm not hurt anyway."

Fu Juncheng knew her temperament and expected that she must have thought so, so he sighed helplessly.

"You."

There is really nothing to do with her.

Gu Qingning pulled his lips and pulled him inside, "I made porridge, you can try it."

Fu Juncheng paused slightly in black eyes and glanced at her, "Do you make porridge?"

Somehow, Gu Qingning heard a trace of incredible meaning from his words.

She turned her head, not missing the surprise that flashed through his eyes.

"Why, underestimate me?"

Isn’t it just to make porridge? Who do you look down on?

Fu Juncheng looked at her dissatisfied expression and laughed softly, "Bai Zhu?"

Is he polite?

Gu Qingning glared at him, trying to let go of his hand but he held it harder.

She snorted coldly, "Forget it, I won't give it to you."

Does she look like someone who can only cook white porridge?

It's just too underestimated.

Fu Juncheng looked at her furious appearance, and the smile in his eyes became even gentler.

"My fault, then I'll ask again?"

Gu Qingning snorted and ignored him.
Chapter completed!