MTL - The Whole Internet is Waiting For Master Fu To Fall In Love-Chapter 904 Master Cheng, can we stop making trouble? (2)

  Chapter 904 Chengye, can we stop making trouble (2)

   Actually wanted to do that kind of thing in the car...

  How thick-skinned he is to make him say such things.

   With a messy expression on his face, Gu Qingning stretched out his hand and pinched his arm, gnashing his teeth and warning him, "Fu Juncheng, you're almost done, how shameless you are?"

  Fu Juncheng smiled, leaned over again, "Try..."

   As soon as he said a word, Gu Qingning interrupted him, fearing that he would say any more idiotic words, his voice softened, "Master Cheng, can we stop making trouble?"

  He is shameless, but she wants more.

  Fu Juncheng suppressed a smile, and said solemnly, "I didn't make trouble, I just wanted to..."

   "Don't think about it." Gu Qingning interrupted him again, covering his mouth directly.

  He made trouble with her because of changing his words.

  She pursed her lips and called out softly, "Husband."

  Perhaps because of her embarrassment, she could not speak clearly, but this did not prevent Fu Juncheng from hearing it.

  The corners of his thin lips curled up slowly, and finally he burst out laughing out loud, a low magnetic laugh with a wanton publicity.

  Gu Qingning was a little shy at first, but when he smiled like this, she felt no embarrassment immediately, and gave him a blank look, "As for being so happy?"

  Fu Juncheng did not speak, but directly expressed his happiness with actions, bowing his head and kissing her lips.

  Gu Qingning held an empty juice bottle in one hand, and grabbed the clothes around his waist helplessly with the other hand. When she looked up and saw people coming and going outside the car window, she suddenly woke up.

   "A Cheng..." She avoids his kiss and grabs his hand habitually.

   "Stop making trouble, hurry up and drive."

  Although people outside the car window cannot see the situation inside the car, but in broad daylight, there are still many people walking around outside, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

  Fu Juncheng narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the car window from the corner of his eye, and suddenly understood something, he laughed lowly, as if his conscience had discovered it, and he stopped teasing her.

  He helped her fasten her seat belt, then started the car and drove away.

   Originally, she was still a little sleepy, but after Fu Juncheng made such a fuss, Gu Qingning is not sleepy at all now.

  She leaned against the car window, her eyebrows and eyes were loose, "You don't have to send me to school tomorrow."

  Fu Juncheng looked at her from the corner of his eye, "Huh?"

   "I took the courseware and some materials from the professor, so that I can save myself from going to school every day." She said.

  The progress of the school class is based on all the students. If she wants to finish her studies ahead of schedule, she must speed up the progress.

  The most important thing is that he doesn't have to be busy picking her up from school every day, it's too much trouble.

  Fu Juncheng smiled, with a deep voice, "I can say it directly if I feel distressed."

  Gu Qingning glared at him, and then couldn't help laughing again.

   It is true that he feels sorry for him. He often sends her to and from school. Sometimes he holds a video conference until late, and the next day he gets up early to send her to class. She is reluctant to make him work so hard.

   A meal didn't end until nine o'clock, and as soon as I got home, I felt sleepy overwhelmingly.

  Gu Qingning suppressed his drowsiness, took a quick shower, ran to the bed, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

After one hour.

   Fu Juncheng walked into the room after processing the documents, and saw the person who was sleeping soundly on the bed, a doting smile flashed in his eyes.

   Without disturbing her, Fu Juncheng took a set of pajamas from the closet, turned and walked into the bathroom.

   In the middle of the night, the clouds were dense, and the strong wind came a little strangely.

  In the darkness, the cell phone rang suddenly, disturbing the two people who were hugging and sleeping on the bed.

  Fu Juncheng woke up first, and a sliver of clarity flashed in Gujing Wubo's black eyes.

  He stood up, reached for Gu Qingning's cell phone, and glanced at the bright cell phone screen.

  Caller ID—Master.

  Fu Juncheng's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and his hoarse voice was soft, "Ning Ning, it's Grandpa Yin calling."

  Hearing that it was Mr. Yin calling, Gu Qingning woke up instantly. She almost jumped up from the bed, took the phone and pressed the answer button.

   "Master."

  Her voice is as calm as water, not as calm as someone who just woke up.

   "Xiao Ning, come to the medical school right now, and notify your eldest brother and the others by the way." On the other end of the phone, Mr. Yin's tone was a little dignified.

"be quick."

   Gu Qingning suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and squeezed the phone tightly, "Is it my father..."

  She suddenly couldn't continue asking, her voice trembling imperceptibly.

   "He's awake." Old Man Yin made up his mind and said in a deep voice, "But the situation is very bad."

  The two were close, so Fu Juncheng naturally heard what Mr. Yin said on the phone, and looked at Gu Qingning with worry in his eyes.

  Gu Qingning closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was silence in her eyes.

   "I'm going now."

  Hung up the phone, Gu Qingning called Gu Ying and the others respectively.

  During the period, Fu Juncheng had already changed and found clothes for her.

  Gu Qingning lifted the quilt and got out of bed, took the clothes and changed them, she has been acting calmly since just now, if you ignore her trembling fingers.

  Fu Juncheng picked up the thin coat and put it on for her, then pulled her into his arms, and gave her a strong hug, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

  Gu Qingning nodded in a daze, constantly guessing in his mind how bad the situation that Mr. Yin said would be.

  **

   Fengxuan Mingyuan is not far from the medical school. Fu Juncheng drove all the way and arrived in a short while.

  The car drove directly to the door of Mr. Yin's research room, and Gu Qingning rushed in after getting off the car.

   "Master."

  Old man Yin came out of the next room, Gu Qingning stopped and looked at him lightly, "Master, how is my father?"

   "Xiao Ning, you should be very aware of your father's physical condition. It is already a miracle that he can wake up." Mr. Yin was afraid that she would be too sad, so he tried to speak tactfully.

   "I have used silver needles and medicine to hang him to the last breath. You brothers and sisters go in and meet him, and have a conversation with him."

   On the way here, Gu Qingning had already thought about the worst possible outcome, but when she heard Mr. Yin say it with her own ears, she still felt a little hard to accept it.

  She clenched her fists, suppressed the mixed feelings in her heart, turned her eyes to look at Fu Juncheng, her voice pretended to be brisk, "A Cheng, come in with me."

  Fu Juncheng stepped forward and held her hand, his voice was as calm as usual, "Come on, let's go chat with Dad."

  The two walked in, and the person lying on the bed heard footsteps, slowly opened his eyes, and cast his gaze towards them.

  He obviously has the same face as Gu Jiang, but his eyes are very gentle, without a hint of attack power. The gentle and elegant temperament is inherent in his bones and cannot be faked.

  Gu Qingning immediately thought of Gu Zhao, who was as gentle as jade and personable, almost exactly like the person in front of him.

   While she was looking at him, Gu Hai was also looking at the two of them, especially when he saw Gu Qingning's face, he was in a daze for a moment.

  His voice was unusually hoarse, "You, you look good... like my wife."

  After sleeping for too many years, he just woke up, and his weak body made it very difficult for him to speak.

  (end of this chapter)