Chapter 344: Being fed to death by dog ​​food, is it considered a work-related injury (2)

Chapter 344 Being fed to death by dog ​​food, is it considered a work-related injury (2)

She reached out to him, "Hold me."

Fu Juncheng smiled, and hugged her horizontally.

Witnessing the process of Fu Juncheng's coaxing, Yunzheng felt that he was going to be stuffed to death by dog ​​food.

He raised his hand to cover his face, he couldn't see it.

Being fed to death by dog ​​food, is it considered a work-related injury?

Fu Juncheng walked over with Gu Qingning in his arms, and Yun Zheng quickly put away the excess emotions on his face.

"Master."

"Go back to the villa."

Throwing down the three characters, Fu Juncheng walked out of the shooting gallery.

Yunzheng shook his head and hurriedly followed.

The night, like splashed ink, reveals a faint bleakness.

The black luxury car was driving in the direction of the villa, the speed was very stable, and it didn't make people feel bumpy at all.

In the car, the partition in the rear seat is raised to prevent prying eyes.

Fu Juncheng looked at the delicate body writhing dishonestly in his arms, and the light in his deep eyes flickered on and off.

He raised his hand to clasp her soft waist, but found that the temperature on her body was surprisingly high.

Gu Qingning murmured, "Hot..."

Fu Juncheng's eyes flashed helplessness, the wine in the wine cellar has a strong aftertaste, and he doesn't feel drunk just after drinking it, but as long as the aftertaste of the wine comes together, the aftertaste can be very domineering.

These **** like Xi Nai, why did they let her get the wine, and watched her drink a whole bottle, and they didn't know how to dissuade them, one or two are unreliable

Gu Qingning sat on his lap, buried her delicate face into his neck, and rubbed against him in accordance with her heart, her soft voice carried a trace of grievance.

"I'm hot and sick..."

Fu Juncheng squinted his eyes, raised his hand and patted her on the back, which was exactly the same as coaxing a child.

"I won't be here in the future, so I'm not allowed to drink any more, you know?"

Gu Qingning grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and stood up straight with strength, her soft voice didn't have much deterrent force, "It's all your fault."

Before coaxing people well, Fu Juncheng had no choice but to go on with his hair, his tone as gentle as water, "Okay, blame me."

Gu Qingning bent her lips, stretched out her hand to hold his face, and slowly approached him with a warm breath mixed with the smell of alcohol.

The next moment, a kiss fell on the corner of his lips, and he left quickly.

She said, "Be obedient, and you will be rewarded."

Fu Juncheng couldn't help but think of her drunken appearance last time, and there was a wave of waves in Gu Jing's eyes.

He asked softly, "Then I am obedient, are you still angry?"

Gu Qingning stared at him, pursed her lips and said nothing, as if she was thinking about his words seriously.

After a long time, she said something wrong, "Go back and wash your hands and disinfect them."

Fu Juncheng chuckled, raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Okay."

The two were affectionate in the back, but it was hard for Yun Zheng who was sitting in front.

Although he can't see the partition, he can hear it.

Dog food was stuffed twice in three days, who can understand his suffering.

After a while, the car drove into the villa, and Xi Nai's car was already parked there.

Yun was opening the car door, Fu Juncheng got out of the car with Gu Qingning in his arms, and went straight to the house.

Throughout the whole process, Gu Qingning was always very obedient, quietly leaning against Fu Juncheng's arms.

Yun was standing in the living room, watching Fu Juncheng's figure disappear into the stairwell, he turned around.

Turning around, several people from Xi Nai ran out from some corner and surrounded him.

Yun Zheng, "..."

Did they drink too much?

"Yun Zheng, what happened to Jun Cheng and Shen Xiran?" Xi Nai asked curiously.

Yunzheng glanced at them, and explained, "I went to the jewelry store to buy a gift for Miss Gu, and I just happened to meet Miss Shen."

"However, how do you know about this?"

Jiang Fan took out his phone, clicked on the photo and showed it to Yun Zheng.

"Here, these are the photos."

Yun Zheng bowed his head. After seeing the photo, he almost wanted to curse.

Which **** is so courageous that he dares to secretly take pictures of Grandpa.

No wonder Miss Gu is so angry.

He asked seriously, "Jiang Shao, who sent you these photos?"

Jiang Fan said, "A man surnamed Meng in the group sent it. I'll send the name to your phone."

Yun Zheng responded with a hello, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

Candidly film without the permission of the master, and spread rumors at will, must be dealt with severely.

…

In the bedroom.

Gu Qingning turned off the faucet, and dragged Fu Juncheng out of the bathroom.

She pressed him to sit on the sofa, stretched out her hand and took three or four paper towels, and wiped his hands carefully.

Especially where Shen Xiran touched, she wiped it repeatedly.

Fu Juncheng looked down at her, the light in his eyes was unbelievably soft, and there was rare patience in the depths.

Gu Qingning stopped wiping, staring at his hands with heavy eyes.

She didn't speak for a long time, Fu Juncheng touched her head with the other hand, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Gu Qingning suddenly raised his head, looked directly at him, and said seriously, "It needs to be disinfected."

Before she finished speaking, she took his hand and took a bite at his wrist.

Fu Juncheng, "..."

After a short period of pain, a gentle kiss covered the place where she had bitten just now, and she kissed once, as if she felt that it was not enough, she kissed again.

Gu Qingning raised his head, smiled again, and said in a gentle voice with a trace of satisfaction, "The disinfection is complete."

Fu Juncheng's deep eyes reflected her drunken little face, and the girl's pure and clean smile fascinated his eyes.

"Fu Jun..."

Before she could finish speaking, the man kissed her forcefully, sealing her lips tightly.

Gu Qingning's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes were drunk, her blushing face showed a look of bewilderment, and her plain white hands were nervously grabbing the hem of his shirt.

The man's clear breath enfolded her like a big net. When Gu Qingning was dizzy from being kissed, the man stopped, and his long arms around her kept tightening, as if he was going to rub her into his flesh and blood.

"Ning Ning."

Trying his best to restrain the restlessness in his heart, Fu Juncheng's deep voice was tinged with hoarseness, which made it even more exciting.

"Like me, or gold bars?"

Gu Qingning panted slightly, leaning limply in his arms, the seductive carmine spread to her porcelain white neck.

Her head was in a mess, she didn't listen to what he was saying at all, she just felt sleepy.

Looking at her drowsy appearance, Fu Juncheng stretched out his hand and pinched her soft little face, with a hoarse voice, "Ning Ning, do you want me or gold bars?"

Unable to withstand the man's persistent questioning, Gu Qingning slapped off the troubled hands on his face, buried his head in his chest, and murmured vaguely, "I want gold bricks."

What are gold bars? She wants gold bricks.

Fu Juncheng, "..."

He is not as good as a broken gold brick?

He looked at the person in his arms with deep eyes, and the girl fell asleep soon after the alcohol started, her peaceful sleeping face revealing a rare obedience.

Fu Juncheng hooked his lips, and a low and deep laughter overflowed from his throat, with a bit of unspeakable indulgence.

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, hugged her and got up to the big bed not far away.

Placing her on the bed, he pulled the quilt over her and carefully tucked in the corners of the quilt.