Mr Fu, I Really Love You

Chapter 1039 is not willing to come out of Gu Qingcheng's arms

Xu Wei’s lips smirked, especially bright and moving, because the pale face of the dysmenorrhea seemed to have a trace of blood at this time.

"The rest of my life is counting on you, Professor Bai!"

Hearing the sweet and soft voice of his little girlfriend, Professor Bai picked up the cup of Xu Wei’s couple and smiled and sipped: “Reassured... you can’t lose it!”

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Going back to Yunding Apartment’s car, Yun Liuli holds Gu Qingcheng’s arm, and the head rests on Gu Qingcheng’s shoulder. He whispers: “Qingcheng Shu... Can you not let the family doctor live with us?! I don't like to have someone else! It is enough to have Qingcheng Shu and Aunt Li, too many people are as uncomfortable as the hospital!"

Gu Qingcheng looked at the little girl who was spoiled this time without conniving: "The family doctor is a must, this is for your safety! If you don't like someone at home, let the family doctor live in the hotel next to the Genting apartment. Come over time to check your body and hang the bottle?!"

The cloud glazed nodded, and the little face smashed on the arm of Gu Qingcheng: "You are very kind to me!"

The little assistant who was sitting in the co-pilot position in front of him was trembled. He followed Gu Qingcheng and asked Gu Qingcheng very much for so many years. How did Gu Gucheng be so spoiled for the cloud? !

In fact, the little assistant also knows that Gu Qingcheng deliberately alienated the cloud glaze, but also because he knows that the cloud glaze has a bit of thought for him.

Although the cloud glaze has lost its memory, it is a seven-year-old child...

In essence, she is also a big girl!

Or is it because this time the car let their big boss look at it, is it still good for a long time with the girl they like? !

The little assistant is boring and does not exist, okay... Anyway, as long as the big boss is happy, how is it good!

Back to the Yunding apartment, here, Aunt Li has already packed it up. Because it is taking care of the patient, the meal prepared by Aunt Li is extremely light.

Because of the familiarity with Yun Liuli, Aunt Li knows that this child is not distressed, but also very distressed, and she likes the cloud glaze as her own child.

Seeing the cloud glaze holding Gu Qingcheng to give her a new smartphone to sit on the sofa and playing with the Tetris, Li Ayi shouted and let the cloud glaze rush to drink the soup on the coffee table. It was Li Ayi’s special tracing. Asked the recipe of the stewed soup, said to be better for the injured.

The cloud 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心 心

Yun Liuli quickly picked up the soup, and he smiled awkwardly at Li Ayi: "Aunt Li, don't be angry, I will drink it!"

Gu Qingcheng from the bathroom saw this scene, and the lips did not consciously evoke...

Lin A warmly invited Li Ayi really is really good for the clouds, Gu Qingcheng can see, take care of the special care of the cloud glass care.

Yun Liuli sipped all the soup that had not been burnt, and Li Ayi returned the phone to the cloud glass. The cloud glaze looked at the little face and pulled it: "Aunt Li... You see, you didn't press me. Pause, I am dead!"

"What nonsense!" Gu Qingcheng frowned and trained a cloud of glass.

"I mean the game Qingcheng Shu!" Cloud glass hangs with a mobile phone.

Aunt Li smiled and went to the kitchen with the soup bowl. When she packed it up, she went upstairs.

Upstairs top Fu Huai'an apartment, because Lin warm hearted to create opportunities for Gu Qingcheng and Yun Liuli, so I heard that they want to return to the Yunding apartment from the hospital, Lin Wen let Li Ayi live in the rooms of Yunding Apartment.

Aunt Li said to Fu, it is his own person, Lin Wen and Fu Huai'an have no intention to mind.

In the vast living room, only the cloud glaze and Gu Qingcheng are left. The cloud 乖乖 乖乖 巧 巧 巧 巧 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩 玩Go to bed halfway.

In the room, there was a small night light, and the cloud glaze wrapped itself with a quilt... A pair of bright eyes stared at the soft light of the night light.

It is already a Genting apartment, not in the hospital!

She always had to do something about Gu Qingcheng through the excuses of "seven-year-old girl" young and ignorant.

"Booming -"

The sudden thunder of lightning scared the cloud.

She turned her head to look at the windowpane that didn't pull the curtains, but the raindrops of the beans slammed into the glass.

The half-covered window was blown away by the wind, and the sound of the rain outside was even more pronounced.

Yunlili got up and went to the window to close the window and watched Haicheng...

The reason why Genting Apartment teaches Yunding Apartment is because it is high and can see the beauty of Haicheng.

It is also because of the high, the sound of thunder and lightning is particularly clear.

A flash of lightning strikes the night, followed by a drumming sound like a beak.

The cloud glaze was taken a step back, and the small face was white. She said that she opened the door and went to the room of Gu Qingcheng. She hurriedly knocked on the door: "Qingcheng Shushu... Qingcheng Shu!"

Gu Qingcheng is still working. Hearing the voice of the cloud screaming, he can also guess that the little girl may be awakened by the thunder.

When I opened the door, the little girl plunged into the arms of Gu Qingcheng, her face was white.

"Uncle Qingcheng, I am still scared! Thunder seems to be on the top of the head!" The body was shaking when the cloud was talking.

Cloud glaze has been afraid of thunder since childhood, this is not pretending, this time is really scared!

Gu Qingcheng caressed the back of the cloud glazed glass, holding his own wrist in the palm of his hand, fearing that she was too hard to pull the wound: "Nothing is okay, not afraid! Uncle Qingcheng is with you! Force... The injury is not completely good!"

The little girl nodded her nose and looked up at Gu Qingcheng. "Uncle Qingcheng... Can I sleep with you tonight?! Before... It used to rain and thunder, I was sleeping with my father!"

Gu Qingcheng has a slight glimpse...

Where? ! The little girl said before the age of seven!

The little girl is fine, but the cloud is not a little girl.

"Qingcheng Shu..." The little girl’s grievances twitched, and the tears slammed down.

Seeing the cloud glazed and tearing away, Gu Qingcheng’s heart was soft and messy. He slowly lifted his hand and rubbed the little girl’s tears...

"Booming -"

Another thunder, the cloud glazed scared to hold Gu Qingcheng, buried his head in the chest of Gu Qingcheng, even regardless of the wound on his arm.

"Okay!" Gu Qingcheng patted the back of the cloud, "I will sleep here this evening, don't be afraid!"

The head of the cloud glaze is like the chicken glutinous rice, which is unwilling to come out of the arms of Gu Qingcheng.

(End of this chapter)