Chapter 128: When he is dead, dare to shake his little hand (2)

Chapter 128 When he is dead, dare to shake hands (2)

Gu Che tapped his fingers on the table and said in a tone, "Brother, I want a cake too."

Gu Ying rolled his eyes at him, cold and heartless, "Cut it yourself."

"..."

Isn’t he his own brother?

After eating the cake, Gu Qingning was not in a hurry to go back, so Gu Qingning took out the paper to brush up the questions.

Besides, Qi Heng sat cross-legged on the sofa with his short legs crossed, holding Gu Ying's tablet in his arms and watching cartoons.

His milk fat rose, and he laughed happily.

The crisp little voice of milk echoed in the office, and the style of painting became strange.

After finishing another paper, Gu Qingning took the schoolbag and stuffed the paper and pen into it.

After zipping up, the phone beside him suddenly rang.

Gu Che had an intuition that it was Fu Juncheng who was calling. He raised his head, and glanced at the mobile phone on the table from the corner of his eye.

Unexpectedly.

Before he could see clearly, a white hand took the phone away.

Gu Qingning pressed the button, "Are you coming to pick up Hengheng?"

In the car, Fu Juncheng held the steering wheel with one hand and the mobile phone with the other, with clear eyes, "Well, I'm downstairs in the company."

Gu Qingning raised his eyebrows and stood up, "Okay, wait a while."

Hung up the phone, she reached out to pick up her schoolbag, "Hengheng, your uncle is here to pick you up."

Hearing this, Qi Heng returned the tablet to Gu Ying, and slid off the sofa in a numb manner.

He put the dinosaur schoolbag on his back, and said softly, "Uncle, I'm going home first."

Gu Ying put the tablet aside, reached out and touched his head, "Okay."

Worried that Gu Qingning would be abducted by Fu Juncheng, Gu Che took the hat and sunglasses and put them on, "It's getting late, let's go back early."

Gu Zhao looked at him questioningly, and reminded, "Second brother, don't you still have a schedule to catch up?"

"..."

Gu Che petrified.

Obviously, if Gu Zhao didn't mention it, he would have already forgotten about it.

Gu Ying could see Gu Che's thoughts at a glance, and said in a calm and authentic voice, "I'll go back with Aning, you two should leave first if you have something to do."

Gu Che was relieved after hearing this.

He glanced at his phone, and the manager sent a message to remind him.

"I'll go first, big brother, I'll leave it to you."

Hearing his voice, a dim light flashed in Gu Ying's eyes, and he nodded slightly.

A group of people left the office, and Gu Ying and Gu Zhao went directly to the underground garage.

In the lobby on the first floor, the bright light cannot suppress the desertedness of the night.

Gu Qingning took Qi Heng's hand, the little guy raised his head, his fair face lost the smile just now.

He pouted, his clear eyes full of reluctance, "Sister Ning, when will you come to our house again?"

Gu Qingning responded, "Go when you are free."

Qi Heng's small shoulders slumped, his eyelids shrugged, and he was depressed.

Walking out of the company, Gu Qingning looked up and saw a luxury car parked at the door.

Fu Juncheng leaned against the car door, the night was dim, and his tall and straight figure still exuded highlights, which was very eye-catching.

Gu Qingning's eyes flickered slightly, and he let out a slander from the bottom of his heart, his blue face was a disaster.

She led Qi Heng down the steps and walked in his direction.

However.

She took a step, Gu Ying followed.

Fu Juncheng saw it in his eyes, and the corner of his thin lips evoked a smile of unknown meaning.

"Uncle." The little guy held Gu Qingning's hand tightly and called out timidly.

Fu Juncheng glanced at him with lowered eyes, his brows and eyes were indifferent, showing no emotion.

"Get in the car first."

Most afraid of him keeping a straight face, Qi Heng pouted and hid behind Gu Qingning in fear.

"Sister Ning, can you go back with Hengheng?"

Gu Qingning didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and put his hand on top of his head, "Don't be afraid, your uncle won't beat you."

I only know fear now, isn’t it a bit late.

"What happened to your hand?"

The clear voice was cold, and there was an imperceptible trace of worry.

Fu Juncheng stared at Gu Qingning's injured hand, with a dangerous message in his eyes.

Gu Qingning subconsciously hid her hands behind her back, and said lightly, "It's nothing, I got scratched accidentally."

Scuffs?

Fu Juncheng narrowed his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes was even worse.

He felt scratched.

Before he could ask, Qi Heng slipped his mouth, "Sister Ning, didn't you say you were scratched by a bad teacher?"

Gu Qingning, "..."

This little colander.

Fu Juncheng took a step forward and grabbed her hand hidden behind her.

The speed was so fast that Gu Qingning was stunned for a while.

Warm fingers caressed the scratches on her hand, his tone was flat, but hostility was hidden.

"Who made it?"

His gaze was so hot that Gu Qingning felt that a hole was about to be stared at her hand.

"I have solved every little thing."

As she spoke, she retracted her hand, but she couldn't break free from the big warm hand.

Standing beside her, Gu Yingjun's face darkened.

"..."

When he is dead?

Dare to shake hands.

He took a step forward, squeezed between the two of them, and pulled back Qingning's hand.

"Mr. Fu, don't worry about Ah Ning's injury, we will handle this matter ourselves."

Fu Juncheng frowned, withdrew his hand, his voice was low, "Young Master Gu has something to do, I'll take Ningning back on the way."

Gu Ying said calmly, "Thank you Mr. Fu for your kindness, but no need, it's getting late, I'll just go home with Aning."

At night, let him, a wolf with a big tail, take Aning away. He had a good idea.

"Besides, Gu's family and the Wanjin mansion are in two directions, so we can't talk about going the same way."

It seems that they are harmonious, but they are actually facing each other.

Afraid that they would have a conflict, Gu Qingning said, "It's so late, Hengheng is also sleepy, you should take him back quickly."

Fu Juncheng glanced at her, his eyes were deep, with some strange emotions suppressed.

Gu Qingning was stunned. Just as he was about to investigate, he had already looked away.

"Hengheng, get in the car."

Seeing that Fu Juncheng was in a bad mood, Qi Heng didn't dare to resist, and climbed into the car with his short legs.

Standing by the door, Gu Ying subconsciously stretched out her hand when she saw that the little guy was not wearing a seat belt.

Gu Qingning looked at Fu Juncheng, only to see that his thin lips were tightly pursed, his expression was cold and indifferent, without any extra emotion.

Is he angry?

As soon as this idea came up, she was blown away by herself.

She was hurt, why should he be angry.

Fu Juncheng strode forward with long legs and deliberately slowed down.

Finding that someone didn't intend to talk to him, his eyes darkened.

My heart is a little sour, and I feel a little wronged.

Without stopping, he went around to the other side and got on the bus.

boom.

The sound of slamming the door sounded.

In the back seat, Qi Heng's little heart trembled.

Weak, innocent, and pathetic.

It feels like his uncle is going to beat him to death.

Fu Juncheng started the car and drove away, and disappeared into the night after a while.

Gu Qingning blinked, as if really angry.

"Ah Ning, we should go too."

Gu Ying's voice came, and Gu Qingning raised his heels to follow.

…

On the way back, the car was eerily quiet.

Qi Heng sat in the back seat, and when the cool breeze blew, he dreamed of Duke Zhou in a daze.

Fu Juncheng glanced at him through the rearview mirror, then took the earphones and put them on.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

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