Chapter 440: active what (2)

Chapter 440 What is the initiative (2)

"Master Cheng."

Xiao Wang looked at Fu Juncheng with a trace of respect in his eyes, knowingly not being a light bulb.

"Miss Gu, I'll go now."

Gu Qingning pursed her lips and said "Yes", "By the way, you don't have to buy dinner for me."

Xiao Wang noticed what Fu Juncheng was carrying in his hand, and smiled knowingly, "Okay."

Before he left, he closed the door.

Fu Juncheng put the food box on the table, and noticed the cold food on the table, and frowned coldly.

He turned his face, and a look of helplessness flashed across his eyes as deep as a cold pool.

"Did you not eat at noon?"

Gu Qingning came over, leaning her thin body lazily into his arms, her forehead resting on his collarbone, "legs are sore."

The cold voice softened, revealing a bit of intimacy and dependence on him.

Fu Juncheng pursed his lips, put his arms around her waist, hugged her horizontally, and put her on the sofa to sit.

Immediately afterwards, he bent down and sat next to her, picked up her legs and placed them across his.

Gu Qingning was stunned, "What are you doing?"

Touching the doubt in her eyes, Fu Juncheng smiled hoarsely, with a low and doting voice, "Aren't your legs sore?"

After the words fell, those big hands that turned into clouds and rain actually pinched her calves.

The pressure is neither light nor heavy, and the pressure is quite comfortable. I feel that the fatigue of the past two days has dissipated a lot.

Gu Qingning squinted her eyes, her delicate face was filled with a satisfied smile.

She blurted out and sighed, "Fu Juncheng, why are you so nice."

Good enough to make her more and more greedy for him.

Fu Juncheng heard the words, narrowed his deep eyes slightly, paused the hand pinching her leg, and looked straight at her, "I know I'm good, why don't you take the initiative."

He spoke cryptically, but Gu Qingning still understood.

However, she became playful and looked at him with ignorant eyes, "Why do you take the initiative?"

Fu Juncheng's dark eyes sank slightly, and his slender jade-like hands grabbed her.

Gu Qingning secretly thought that something was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but unexpectedly, the man's other hand held his legs.

"..."

God will kill her.

Without waiting for her to make up a few words, the man leaned closer, clasped the back of her head with his big hand, pressed his thin lips up, with a burning breath.

Gu Qingning's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked into the man's dark eyes, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Letting her breath be robbed by him, a blush spread across her face, and her plain white hands grabbed his coat helplessly.

After the kiss was over, Fu Juncheng pressed her forehead and laughed happily, "The acting skills are too bad."

If he dared to pretend to be confused, then he would tell her what to take the initiative.

Gu Qingning's breath was slightly flustered, and he could hear him teasing her, so he gave him a blank look, "You're good enough."

She pushed him away hard, lowered her legs, and reached for the food box.

She took out her chopsticks, "I have good news for you. I have developed an antidote to Grandpa Yin's poison. I estimate that there is a 70% to 80% chance of success."

Even if it cannot completely detoxify, it can at least alleviate the deepening of the toxin.

Fu Juncheng's slightly narrowed dark eyes flashed a touch of surprise, and then he burst into a smile, and praised without hesitation, "It is indeed my family Ningning."

Gu Qingning took a mouthful of rice, and glanced at him from the corner of his eye, who belonged to his family.

Didn't care about this matter, Gu Qingning brought up the business, "I went to Zhenbao Pavilion to get Wanxue ginseng today, and I got a surprise."

She was busy with the antidote all day, and she hadn't had time to tell him about the little wooden sword.

Fu Juncheng has been looking at her, his eyes soft and tender, "What unexpected joy?"

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