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Chapter 535 Don't think crooked (3)

Chapter 535 Don’t think wrongly (3)

Gu Qingning glanced at him, his eyebrows were indifferent.

Wen Ye stared at her and asked straight to the point, "Are you the one who went to the private room of the Imperial College that day?"

Gu Qingning's expression did not change and pretended to be puzzled, "What are you talking about?"

The expressionless face had no flaws, and Wen Ye still refused to give up and stared at her with inquiry.

He said word by word, "That day, in the club room, I took away the money from that piece of land from me. That person is you, right?"

Gu Qingning frowned, glanced at him, and said in a cold voice, "Are you trying to extort money?"

Wen Ye, “…”

He extorted money?

What a joke, what is his identity? He needs to come to her house to extort her money.

"The president of Q&C has a nephew. I heard that you and his nephew are high school classmates. Do you have a good relationship?"

Gu Qingning pulled his lips and met his sharp gaze. She spoke calmly, "Is there any problem with the relationship between classmates?"

Seeing that she was in short supply of oil and salt, Wen Ye couldn't help feeling frustrated.

"It's not that coincidental. The nephew of the president of q&c is a classmate. The person who entered the club that day was also a girl. The temperaments of both of you are very similar, and the tone of speaking is also similar." He said unwillingly.

"After all the time, do you still want to extort money?" Gu Qingning said.

Wen Ye's face turned black, "No, where did you tell that I'm short of money?"

Gu Qingning withdrew his gaze and said, "Nothing else, you can leave."

She said, pulling the door handle and closing the door.

"Wait a minute." Wen Ye grabbed the door frame and asked unwillingly, "Isn't you the person who went to the club that day?"

Gu Qingning frowned, his tone a little impatient, "No."

Looking at her cold face, Wen Ye had no choice but to take out an invitation from his pocket and hand it to her, "The old man's birthday is coming soon, and your elder brother and his friends have all sent you the invitations. This is for you. Let's come together at that time."

Gu Qingning glanced at the invitation, picked up the top of his eyes, carrying a little careless, "This shouldn't be what the old man meant, right?"

As soon as she guessed, Wen Ye showed a slightly awkward smile on his face.

Little girl, her head is spinning so fast.

"Didn't the old man say that he would not let someone named Gu appear in front of him? Do you want him to be unhappy or do you want us to embarrass us in public?" Her tone was slow, but with a strong sense of oppression.

Wen Yeluo was so easy to make her agree. When he heard her words, he couldn't help but feel that he had taken on a chore.

He racked his brains to persuade, "Don't be excited first. Actually, the old man just loves face. You should be the junior to give him a step forward and take the initiative to convince him. I..."

"Why do we take the initiative to surrender? The Wen family has never admitted us for so many years, but now we have to take the initiative to show goodwill. Don't you think it's ridiculous? I think it's better for us to return to the bridge and the bridge."

After saying that, she closed the door.

Wen Ye was disappointed when he looked at the closed door and twitched.

This girl has a more stubborn temper than him and has a more personality.

Was it her who was in the dynasty club that day?

He looked down at the invitation in his hand and sighed.

I can't handle the job when I go back.

...

It was dark and the street lights emitted a dim soft light.

After leaving Ye Qing's house, Gu Qingning drove to the Oriental Consortium.

The door to Fu Juncheng's office was open, and she walked in directly.

Almost at the same time, the pen in Fu Juncheng stopped, and his dark eyes looked at her, with a smile in his eyes.

"Are you full?"

Gu Qingning nodded, and glanced at the two thermos bottles on the table, raising his eyebrows lightly.

She lifted her foot and walked over, reached out to pick it up, "What is this?"

Fu Juncheng stood up and walked towards her, "My mother just sent it to her, the soup made at home is for you, this powder bottle is for me, and this dark blue bottle is for me. She said she would make up for it in winter."

What?

Should I make up for one more time in winter?

What theory is this?

Gu Qingning was so amused that he unspoken the cap of the powder bottle, and there was a stewed bird's nest inside.

She looked at Fu Juncheng and asked curiously, "What is your bottle?"

Fu Juncheng said, "I didn't see it."

After hearing this, Gu Qingning immediately picked up the dark blue thermos, opened it and saw that the rich fragrance escaped from it.

It's carrot stewed lamb soup.

Gu Qingning smacked his lips, "This tastes good."

Fu Juncheng chuckled and shaved her nose gently, "If you like it, take it and drink it."

Before he finished speaking, a cell phone ringtone rang.

Fu Juncheng walked back to his desk and picked up his cell phone. It was Tao Qiuyue who called him.

He pressed to answer, and without thinking too much, he pressed to speak-free.

Tao Qiuyue's voice of instructing echoed in the office, "Jun Cheng, remember to drink the soup you gave you, and Xiao Ning's. Remember to let her drink it too, so you can't pour it secretly for me."

Upon hearing this, Gu Qingning tilted his head and his eyes fell on his cell phone.

"You two are busy with work now, and you have to make up your body well to lay a solid foundation for having children in the future." Tao Qiuyue continued to mutter.

"I have time these days. If you don't have time to bring Xiao Ning back for soup, I'll send it to you."

Have a baby?

Laying a solid foundation?

Gu Qingning's eyes opened slightly, his expression was hard to describe, and was thundered by Tao Qiuyue's words.

Fu Juncheng looked at the strange expression on her face and laughed hoarsely, "Mom, you should keep those soups with my dad, don't make any troubles back and forth."

Tao Qiuyue tskated, "How do you guys say? Could it be that your dad and I still have the second child now?"

"It's good that you're happy, I don't mind you giving me a brother or sister."

After he finished speaking, Fu Juncheng hung up the phone without giving Tao Qiuyue a chance to talk nonsense.

After listening to Tao Qiuyue's words, Gu Qingning felt that she could not look directly at the bottle of soup in her hand, so she quickly twisted the bottle cap and put it back on the table.

"Don't you drink anymore?" Fu Juncheng teased.

Gu Qingning pressed his lips and coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

"No, I'm very full at night, you can drink it yourself."

After saying that, she pretended to be calm and walked to the sofa beside her and sat down, silently playing with her cell phone.

The next moment, the man came over and reached out to take her into his arms.

"What about your bottle?"

Gu Qingning immediately said, "I will give it to you, I will give it to you all. I will not be able to take it for free, and it will be useless if I eat it."

Fu Juncheng laughed softly, his black eyes narrowed slightly, "Give me both bottles, are you hinting that I need to make up for it?"

Gu Qingning Petrochemical, “…”

Her head was running rapidly and she smiled dryly, "These are all Aunt Tao's wishes. If you don't drink too much, you'll waste it."

"Besides, you are busy with work, it doesn't hurt to make up for it. Just treat it as strengthening your physical fitness and energies."

When she said that, she slowly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with her words.

Sure enough, a little faint light appeared in the man's dark eyes.

"Do you think I'm not energetic enough?"

Gu Qingning swallowed and emphasized, "I mean work, don't think wrong."
Chapter completed!
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