When they arrived at a separate room on the second floor, the two of them had already thought about the hair color they wanted to dye, which saved them from the process of tangling hair color.

When her hair was colored, Gu Qingning felt a little bored, so she took out her phone to play games.

It takes no time to dye it for a disposable time, and the hair will be dyed in less than two hours.

The room fell into a strange silence. The next second, Sun Qiaoqiao's amazement came from the side.

"I'll go, Qingning, you're so nice."

Sun Qiaoqiao's hair was not ready yet, and she looked at Gu Qingning with long silver-gray hair, with stars in her eyes.

Even though I had imagined Gu Qingning's long silver-gray hair before, I was still amazed by what I saw with my own eyes.

"It's really good." The young lady who helped them dye their hair couldn't help but agree.

Is this really a beauty that people can have?

Under the light, the long silver-gray hair seemed to be coated with a layer of streaming light, making the exquisite face look even more peerless, and it felt very impactful at first glance.

Gu Qingning looked up, looked away from his phone, and glanced at himself in the mirror in a casual way.

If Ah Cheng saw her like this, would he not recognize her?

She picked up a strand of hair, wrapped around her fingers, and said lazily, "No need to trim it anymore, just do it."

The young lady standing behind her came to her senses, heard her words, smiled slightly, put away her scissors and left.

With a "click", Gu Qingning turned his face and looked at the person next to her. Sun Qiaoqiao held up her phone and pointed it at her and took a crazy photo shoot.

Gu Qingning raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you going to let the boss see?" Sun Qiaoqiao clicked her phone and said with a smile, "I'll send you the photo."

"Ding Ding Ding--"

The phone kept shaking a few times, and Gu Qingning pressed the phone and glanced at the photos sent by Sun Qiaoqiao.

The next moment, a message popped up.

【Yun Zheng: Young Madam, we can’t go back the day after tomorrow.】

Gu Qingning was stunned, and a look of astonishment flashed through his eyes.

She typed a line of words: [What happened?]

As if he was guarding his cell phone, Yun Zheng replied almost instantly: "He, he is sick."

Gu Qingning frowned, her face changed suddenly, and she suspected that Fu Juncheng said on the phone that he had a good rest was to deceive her.

Before she could reply, Yun Zheng sent another sentence.

[We went out to do business last night. I have been too busy for a while and haven't had much rest. In addition, I got rained in the middle of the night and got a severe fever and cold when I came back.]

Staring at his words "I have a severe fever and a cold", Gu Qingning's cold eyes darkened, and he suddenly lost his patience to type, took out his headphones from his pocket and put them on, and then directly called Yun Zheng's phone.

"How is he doing now?" Her lowered voice was filled with imperceptible anxiety.

Gu Qingning's phone suddenly came over, Yun Fan was startled. Thinking of what Fu Juncheng said, he calmed down and said, "I am busy with work and refuse to inject blood. His high fever has been repeated, and his condition is not very good."

After hearing this, Gu Qingning couldn't sit still, and there was only one thought in his mind - to go to Mzhou to find Fu Juncheng.

After hanging up the phone, she took off her backpack and said, "Qiaoqiao, I'm leaving in advance if I have an urgent matter."

Sun Qiao was confused. Before she could react, Gu Qingning had already run downstairs.

So urgent? What happened?

...

After leaving the hair salon, Gu Qingning drove back to Fengxuan Mingyuan.

Her passport and ID are there, and she has to go back and get it.

The elevator door opened and she walked out with a cold face.

I still refuse to inject blood after having a high fever, which is simply a mess.

She stretched out her thumb and put it on the fingerprint lock. With a "beep", the door opened. The next second, a slender and jade-like hand reached out and pulled her in.

"Bang--"

The backpack on his shoulder slid to the ground.

Gu Qingning punched her reflexively. In the darkness, the man's low voice penetrated into her ears, his voice hoarse, "It's me."

Gu Qingning opened her eyes wide in surprise, hurriedly held her fists and let the man's strong long arms cross her waist.

The clear and familiar cold fragrance lingers on her nose, and Gu Qingning quickly realized that Yun was lying to her.

She resisted the urge to hug him and grinded her teeth, "Fu Juncheng, are you playing tricks on me?"

The lights were not turned on in the room, and the expression on Fu Juncheng's face was hidden in the darkness. Only the laughter overflowed between his lips was heard, with fatal attraction.

"I didn't play tricks on you, I really caught a cold." He hugged the person in his arms, lowered his head and buried it in the edge of her neck, and said hoarsely, "It's just that the low fever has subsided."

"Then why are you holding me with a cold?" Gu Qingning didn't believe him and said in a cold voice, "I want to pass the cold to me?"

Fu Juncheng rubbed her neck, put his chin on her shoulder, dragging his tone, "I miss you so much, I can't help but want to hug you."

The first time they had been separated for so long, it was almost a month. God knows how many times he wanted to fly back to see her, even for half a day.

It is also because of this that he and her almost never have any videos. He is afraid that when he sees her, he will leave everything behind and return to her.

The sentence "I miss you so much" made Gu Qingning's heart collapse, and a cunning smile appeared in her eyes, "What else do you want to do after you hug?"

"I want to kiss you." Fu Juncheng's thick ink-like eyes narrowed slightly, and he was silent for a while. His lazy voice felt a little helpless, "But my cold has not yet recovered, so I can't kiss for the time being."

Gu Qingning was stunned, "Do you really have a cold?"

"Yes." Fu Juncheng also put his other hand on her waist. His voice seemed low and hoarse because of the cold. "So you want me to hug her for a while?"

Gu Qingning was not angry at all. When he learned that he was really sick, all he had left was heartache.

She reached out and hugged him, holding back her laughter, "But what should I do if I want to kiss you?"

Fu Juncheng was stunned by her initiative, and the next second, a gentle kiss fell on his lips.

Like her kiss, she was very soft, "I thought of catching a cold."

After the words came, the hands that were resting on her waist suddenly tightened.

Fu Juncheng stood up straight, lowered his head, and captured her gaze impartially in the darkness, and the struggle in his eyes flashed by.

"Are you stupid?"

He raised his hand and grabbed the back of her head and pressed her into his arms.

"If you have a cold, you have to take pills. Don't you hate taking medicine the most?"

Gu Qingning buried it in his chest, "It's okay if you don't eat it, it will be fine anyway."

It's really deadly.

He had no resistance to her, and when he heard her say all of Fu Juncheng's restraint was instantly defeated.

He kissed her lips fiercely and drove straight in. Gu Qingning raised his head and passively endured his deep longing.

The entrance was not big, and the two were close together. Gu Qingning was kissed so hard that her legs were weak. If Fu Juncheng hadn't hugged her, she would have fallen to the ground.

In the darkness, they could clearly hear each other's heartbeat.

Fu Juncheng hugged her, kissed her forehead, and suddenly smelled a strange smell, "What's your hair?"

Gu Qingning calmed down and breathed happily. Thinking of her dyed hair, he murmured, "The nose is quite agile."
Chapter completed!