中文字幕大波妺

Chapter 318: Are you urging me to hurry up and get the license with you? (1)



   As she spoke, she took off her raincoat.

  Fu Juncheng looked at the wet hair on her forehead, his eyes darkened slightly, and his heart felt a little distressed.

  He picked up the raincoat on the ground and hung it on the wall.

   Taking off the protective clothing, Gu Qingning lightened up and sighed comfortably.

  She bundles up the hazmat suit and puts it in a corner.

  As soon as he stood up, he was pulled into a warm embrace.

  The face and hands were covered with rainwater, Gu Qingning was afraid of getting his clothes wet, so he froze and did not dare to approach him.

  She smiled helplessly, "Can you let me wash my face first?"

  Fu Juncheng rubbed her porcelain-white neck, reluctantly let go, and led her to the bathroom.

  Orange light poured on the woman\'s delicate little face. The profile of her face was soft and her skin was as white as snow. Every frown and smile carried the ultimate temptation.

  Fu Juncheng leaned against the door frame, staring at her with dark eyes, with deep tenderness in them.

   "When did you come?"

  Gu Qingning bent over, buried her head in washing her face.

  She straightened up, her face was covered with water drops, "It\'s not long since I arrived."

  Fu Juncheng reached out and took a towel from the shelf, stepped forward, and helped her wipe her face.

   A low sigh overflowed from his throat, his voice was slightly hoarse, "This place is too messy, you shouldn\'t have come."

   Coming to this place now is no different from entering a dragon\'s pond or a tiger\'s lair. If she suffers, he will feel distressed.

  He didn\'t tell her, just because he was afraid that she would follow him, but he didn\'t expect her to come anyway.

  Gu Qingning grabbed his hand, raised her head, glanced at his clear eyebrows, and a mischievous smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

   "I think so too, then I\'d better go."

  After saying that, she let go of his hand, making a gesture to leave.

  Fu Juncheng narrowed his deep black eyes slightly, and his long arms hooked her waist from behind her, and pulled her forcefully into his arms.

  He lowered his head, his thin lips pressed against the tips of her ears, and his low and mellow voice made people intoxicated, "It\'s all here, do you think you can still go?"

  Letting her go alone made him even more worried, so he might as well take her by his side to watch.

  Back against the man\'s strong chest, the clear breath enveloped her, Gu Qingning bent her lips silently.

   "Don\'t want me to come, and won\'t let me go, Fu Juncheng, I\'m not as overbearing as you."

   "Ho..."

  The low laughter overwhelmed her soft voice, and with a scorching breath, it fell on her ears.

  In an instant, Gu Qingning felt an electric current rush through her body.

   "It\'s only now that I know I\'m overbearing, isn\'t it too late?"

  Gu Qingning said with a half-smile, "It\'s not too late if you\'re not married."

  Fu Juncheng\'s dark eyes gleamed dangerously, and the hand around her waist tightened suddenly.

   "You are urging me to get the certificate with you quickly, huh?"

   Being turned against the general, Gu Qingning choked, and the topic changed abruptly.

   "Yunzheng said that you are sick, have you taken any medicine?"

   As she spoke, she turned around and raised her hand to his forehead.

   "Did you go to the depths of Yuncang Mountain?"

  Fu Juncheng raised his lips, stretched out his arms to hug her tightly, and buried his head into her neck.

   "When you come, everything will be fine for me."

  Gu Qingning couldn\'t help but chuckled when he heard this, "Who said I shouldn\'t come just now?"

  Fu Juncheng didn\'t speak, but his arms around her waist tightened.

   The sound of the rain outside the window was getting louder, but it didn\'t disturb the warmth in the car at all.

  The soft light elongated the figure on the sofa, Gu Qingning sat on Fu Juncheng\'s lap, her white feet dangling carelessly.

   "According to what that woman said, I think that seventh uncle\'s son is quite suspicious."

  Fu Juncheng frowned slightly, the sacred object enshrined in the ancestral hall?

  He lowered his voice, "It seems that the village chief lied."

  Gu Qingning raised his head and looked at him in surprise, "What do you mean?"

   "Yun Zheng asked the village chief, and according to him, the sacred object enshrined in their ancestral hall is an ordinary emerald."

  If the sacred objects enshrined in the ancestral hall are really so mysterious, the village chief cannot easily tell them.

   What\'s more, knowing that the outsiders were coveting the sacred objects of their ancestral hall, they easily told Yun Zheng.

  Gu Qingning frowned, "Did Yun Zheng see it with his own eyes?"

"Um."

   "It has nothing to do with the treasure key?"

"Um."

  A piece of ordinary jadeite, women won\'t show that embarrassing look, it\'s obvious that some people don\'t let them talk about it in private.

  Gu Qingning\'s eyes turned, "Where is that village chief?"

   After finishing speaking, her stomach groaned.

  The chill between Fu Juncheng\'s eyebrows dissipated, "Didn\'t you prepare dinner on the plane?"

  Gu Qingning coughed lightly, "No, I\'m a little tired and don\'t have much appetite."

   and Mr. Yin and the others took a special plane, and everything in it was the best. It was because she had no appetite, so she didn\'t eat.

  Fu Juncheng\'s eyes darkened slightly, and he took out his mobile phone and asked someone to deliver the food.

   "Don\'t bother so much." Gu Qingning snatched his mobile phone and pointed to the bucket of instant noodles on the table.

   "I\'ll just eat this."

  Fu Juncheng glanced at the instant noodles on the table, frowned slightly, "That\'s it?"

  Gu Qingning nodded, took his hand and shook it, "That\'s all, I\'m starving to death."

  Fu Juncheng had a look of helplessness in his eyes, put her on the sofa, got up and helped her make instant noodles.

  Gu Qingning crossed his legs, his eyes fell on his back, and a faint smile overflowed from his eyes.

   After a while, the aroma of instant noodles spread in the car.

  Gu Qingning took a deep breath and narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

  Fu Juncheng wiped off the soup stains at the corner of her mouth with a paper towel, and smiled helplessly, "Is it that delicious?"

  Gu Qingning nodded, "Haven\'t you heard that instant noodles go better with rainy days?"

  Fu Juncheng picked up the cup and took a sip of water, "Who said this is a fallacy?"

  He suspected she was talking nonsense, but had no proof.

   "Qiaoqiao."

  Fu Juncheng thought for a while, and asked uncertainly, "Your tablemate?"

"Um."

  Gu Qingning ate another mouthful of noodles, and suddenly remembered something, "I have a map fragment of that treasure, it\'s a glazed bead."

  Fu Juncheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Glass beads?"

  Gu Qingning nodded and explained, "Didn\'t I save Lu Nan when I went to the black market last time? He gave it to me."

   "Is there any sign on it?"

  Gu Qingning thought for a while, "Yes, I wrote the word mocking wind."

  Fu Juncheng\'s eyes dimmed, "Have you confirmed it, is it true?"

   "It should be. There is a fragment of a map in that glazed bead. Lin Fang said it is true." Gu Qingning said casually, not very interested in the treasure.

   "If you want to see it, I\'ll get it from Lin Fang when I get back."

  There are map fragments, so it should be true.

  Fu Juncheng fell into deep thought, his eyes suddenly became deep.

   After eating the instant noodles, Gu Qingning stretched her waist, with a tired look on her face.

  Looking at the bloodshot eyes in her eyes, Fu Juncheng\'s eyes became more distressed, "Have you not rested these days?"

   "Busy."

   After a pause, her voice became softer, "I can\'t sleep either."

  The latter sentence is the key reason, without him, she will easily suffer from insomnia.

  


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