Chapter 919(1/2)
"No, no, I'm resting at home today and over the weekend, so there won't be any interruptions. It's a humble house, which makes Mr. Wei laugh."
"Mr. Gu, if this is where you are, just don't disturb me."
The two released their hands and sat down on the sofa at the same time.
Zhong Qiuyun quickly sat next to Gu Yun, and couldn't help but look Wei Zhuo up and down again.
His eyes are full of admiration and adoration.
It is true that as Qingqing said, this knowledgeable person is extraordinary.
Wei Zhuo was so decent, and Fu Jingshen was sitting next to him in a hospital gown with a gloomy face.
This old man came at the right time.
If I had known better, he would have come over freshly dressed.
snort.
"Brother Jun, Mr. Wei is here to see our Qingqing."
After a few brief greetings with Wei Zhuo, Zhong Qiuyun lowered his voice and spoke to Gu Yun.
When Gu Yun heard this, her face froze slightly and she glanced at Fu Jingshen subconsciously.
He just... lied to this kid.
Qingqing is actually at home.
And these days, I am at home.
Mr. Wei probably came to visit at home because Qingqing hasn't been to the company these days, right?
"Since Mr. Wei is here, please call Qingqing down."
Gu Yun finally said helplessly.
Mr. Wei is a noble person to Qingqing, and he is kind to Qingqing.
We cannot be disrespectful to Mr. Wei just because of the emotional entanglement between two young people, Qingqing and Jingshen.
"good."
Zhong Qiuyun actually meant the same thing. He glanced at Fu Jingshen helplessly, and then went straight upstairs to call Gu Qingqing.
Fu Jingshen watched Zhong Qiuyun go upstairs.
The moment Zhong Qiuyun went upstairs, he seemed to understand something. The expression on his gloomy face changed, and the light in his eyes was complicated.
Zhong Qiuyun quickly led Gu Qingqing out of the room.
Because of Wei Zhuo's arrival, Gu Qingqing, who had been very casual at home, specially changed her clothes. She had been staying at home for the past few days and she didn't look good. She also put on light makeup. The moment she came down from upstairs, everyone
My eyes lit up.
Especially Fu Jingshen.
Seeing Gu Qingqing walking downstairs, her eyes widened immediately.
The hands hanging slumped on both sides of his thighs subconsciously bent, and then slowly tightened.
Unexpectedly, Gu Qingqing walked straight towards Wei Zhuo.
"Mr. Wei."
After saying hello to Wei Zhuo, Gu Qingqing sat down next to Zhong Qiuyun.
Wei Zhuo looked at her with a smile: "You look good, so I feel relieved."
"Mr. Wei is worried."
Gu Qingqing also smiled lightly.
At this moment, Fu Jingshen, who was sitting aside, felt his whole breath become cold.
Is Gu Qingqing... ignoring him and smiling at other men?
Also...didn't uncle say that Qingqing was not at home?
For the first time, Fu Jingshen felt like a pickled fish, sour, vegetable and superfluous.
The Gu family didn't welcome him at all.
But he...had no intention of leaving at all.
Fu Jingshen has always had an arrogant temperament. After taking a rare deep breath, he still sat upright where he was.
He didn't say anything, just stared at Gu Qingqing quietly.
Watching her talking to Wei Zhuo, watching her smile.
Even if the person she is facing is not him, as long as he can keep looking at her, he will be satisfied.
The two elders of the Gu family naturally noticed Fu Jingshen's reaction.
The two looked at each other.
What happened between the kid Depth of Field and Qingqing?
It seems that the child Jing Shen will not leave the Gu family easily.
It's just his body...is it okay?
Wei Zhuo and Gu Qingqing are both passionate about art, and they have many topics to talk about.
Fu Jingshen originally thought that Wei Zhuo would leave after the two of them couldn't chat for a while.
Unexpectedly, half an hour passed and the two of them were still chatting.
The aura on his body once again sank to an extreme.
Doesn’t this old man plan to leave today?
Zhong Qiuyun glanced at the time, walked towards the kitchen with a smile, and whispered to Wu's mother to prepare lunch.
Fu Jingshen had a gloomy face. The water in front of him had already become cold. He picked up the cold water in the cup and drank it all in one gulp.
Are the two planning to chat until lunch?
Although he had been broken up, Fu Jingshen looked at Gu Qingqing with such strong possessiveness that he didn't want her to say a word to another man at all.
Especially smiling at other men.
But he knew very well that there was nothing he could do at the moment.
If he did anything to Wei Zhuo on impulse, it would only arouse the resentment of the Gu family.
From now on, he will never want to enter the Gu family again.
But...should he just let the two of them continue talking like this in front of him?
"Cough...cough cough cough..."
Fu Jingshen suddenly covered his mouth with one hand and coughed twice.
Zhong Qiuyun, who had given orders to Mother Wu, was walking over at this moment. He immediately walked to sit next to Fu Jingshen with a nervous look on his face: "Child, what's wrong?"
Fu Jingshen was originally wearing a hospital gown, but when he coughed like this, he looked even weaker.
Even Gu Yun couldn't help but frown when he looked over.
This child, looking like this, will suffer here if he doesn't stay well in the hospital.
"Cough cough... cough cough cough..."
Fu Jingshen did not speak, but coughed and glanced at Gu Qingqing quietly.
Gu Qingqing's chat with Wei Zhuo had stopped now. She looked indifferently to the other side, not looking at him at all.
The light in Fu Jingshen's eyes dimmed.
"Aunt, I'm fine."
He explained lightly to Zhong Qiuyun, picked up the hot water that Zhong Qiuyun poured for him again, and took a sullen sip.
"As long as it's okay, Depth of Field, I see you are like this, should I ask your uncle to send you to the hospital?"
Zhong Qiuyun always felt that spending time with Fu Jingshen in the Gu family was not an option.
If something happens... with this child's status, the Gu family cannot bear the responsibility.
"Aunt, I'm really fine, I don't need to go to the hospital,"
Fu Jingshen replied firmly.
In the end, Zhong Qiuyun had no choice but to sigh helplessly, stood up again, and went straight to work.
"Mr. Fu, are you really okay?"
Wei Zhuo and Gu Qingqing stopped chatting and turned to Fu Jingshen to express concern.
"I'm fine."
Fu Jingshen almost gritted his teeth and answered.
To be continued...