Fu Juncheng was not annoyed when he was said to be an old man, and laughed lowly, "Happy?"
If you have a grudge, you will repay it every day, this temper really suits his appetite.
Gu Qingning remained silent, and inadvertently met his penetrating cold eyes, as if everything about her had been seen through by him.
She tilted her head to avoid his sight.
She thanked politely, "Thank you for the car."
She knows that there are surveillance cameras all around, and he should know that she left by bicycle.
Fu Juncheng raised his eyebrows and walked towards her.
Just as he approached, a faint smell of blood rushed into the tip of his nose.
The beautiful Mo eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he asked in a low voice, "Are you injured again?"
Gu Qingning slandered secretly, her nose is really good.
She said calmly, "It belongs to someone else."
Hearing this, Fu Juncheng's brows stretched, and the corners of his mouth opened into a slight smile.
He curled up his fingers and flicked her forehead, "Motorcycles are dangerous, children can't drive them, do you know that?"
He took one child at a time, with a hint of teasing.
Gu Qingning raised his head, stayed up all night, and the cold wind blew again, his beautiful black pupils were bloodshot.
Forcibly suppressing the feeling of dizziness, she said with a fake smile, "I don't know, old man."
However.
The man's cold eyes were very sharp. Seeing her discomfort, he pinched her face with his slender fingers like jade.
The temperature touched the fingertips, a little hot.
The smile in his eyes faded, "Don't be brave if the kid is uncomfortable..."
Before the joke was finished, the girl's soft body fell into his arms.
His forehead touched his delicate collarbone, and the scorching temperature came over, Fu Juncheng reacted very quickly to support her.
He looked down at the person in his arms, with a helpless expression on his brows and eyes.
"Irritable little lion." A low sigh sounded, he picked her up horizontally, turned and walked out of the garage.
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Gu family.
Smooth violin tunes reverberate in the living room, like trickling water, tactfully.
There will be a violin competition in a few days, and Gu Wanwan has put a lot of effort into it.
I got up early to play the violin for a month in a row, practicing like my life.
"Third young master."
The servant's voice sounded respectful at the door.
The butler's voice followed, "Third young master, have you had breakfast yet, do you want me to ask the kitchen to prepare some?"
Gu Zhao strode into the living room, and said softly, "No need."
"Third brother." Unexpectedly, Gu Zhao would come home suddenly, and Gu Wanwan was pleasantly surprised.
Placing the violin on the table, she trotted up to Gu Zhao, took his arm, and said delicately, "Third brother, when did you come back, why don't you tell me, so I can go to the airport to pick you up."
Gu Zhao broke away from her hand, and said in a lukewarm voice, "You are busy with your work, I will leave after a while."
The indifferent attitude was like a barrier in front of her, preventing Gu Wanwan from approaching him.
She bit her lip, her expression was aggrieved and embarrassed.
Anyway, they are half brothers and sisters, why can't he have a good face towards her?
Suppressing the unhappiness in her heart, she squeezed out a smile that she thought was sweet, and said softly, "Third brother, I have a violin competition in a while, and I am stepping up my practice these days."
"Why don't I play a song, and you can guide me, okay?"
She leaned forward, and Gu Zhao moved away calmly, widening the distance between the two.
He said, "I still have things to do. You'd better ask your violin teacher for guidance."
Gu Wanwan froze, seeing the housekeeper and servants from the corner of the corner of her eye, she couldn't help but feel ashamed.
Besides, the housekeeper lowered his head, he was no longer surprised by the scenes of their siblings being at odds.
Gu Zhao looked around the living room, but did not find Gu Qingning, so he turned to look at the housekeeper, "Uncle Wan, where is Qingning?"
Uncle Wan's heart skipped a beat, and his back felt cold.
"Miss Qingning, she, she..."
"Sister, she's gone out." Gu Wanwan said quickly.
Among the three brothers, Gu Zhao has the mildest temper, but that doesn't mean he's easy to cheat.
He glanced at Gu Wanwan, and finally looked back at Uncle Wan, "Really, Qingning went out so early?"
He heard that his sister stayed at home except for going to school. How could it be so coincidental that as soon as he came back, she went out.
Facing his suspicious eyes, Uncle Wan felt pressured, "Third young master, Miss Qingning..."
Gu Wanwan secretly thought something was wrong, and said again, "Third Brother, today is the weekend, and Third Sister went out early in the morning. She just came to City A and is not familiar with the roads here. It's a good thing to go out for a walk and know the way. .”
The words fall.
A sharp look shot at her, and her voice turned cold, "I'm asking Uncle Wan, not you."
Gu Wanwan turned pale, feeling a sense of crisis that she had never felt before.
He looked for Gu Qingning as soon as he came back, and now he is still yelling at her because of Gu Qingning.
Gu Zhao looked at the housekeeper again, and said in a strong tone, "Uncle Wan, tell me."
Uncle Wan looked in Gu Wanwan's direction from the corner of his eye, knowing that the fire could not be contained by paper.
Ignoring her warning eyes, he told the truth, "Miss Qingning is gone."
Gu Wanwan gritted her teeth secretly, cursing the butler in her heart was really useless.
I guessed that there was something tricky in it, but I didn't expect that the person was missing.
Gu Zhao's brows turned cold, "What do you mean by missing, explain to me clearly."
"A few days ago, Miss Qingning's class organized an outing. For some reason, Miss Qingning disappeared." Uncle Wan said.
Missed?
Such a clumsy reason, Gu Zhao thought it was fake when he heard it.
"So many people in the class went on an outing, but Qingning disappeared. You kept hiding such a big thing?" He scolded sharply.
It was the first time I saw Gu Zhao lose such a temper, Uncle Wan didn't dare to breathe.
He said cautiously, "Third Young Master, we have sent someone to look for it, and there should be news soon."
"should?"
"soon?"
Gu Zhao sneered coldly, "How long has Qingning been missing?"
Uncle Wan said with difficulty, "Two days."