Chapter 129 comes out, give you something (3)
After a while, Xu An's voice sounded on the other end of the phone, his tone was quite out of tune, "Master Cheng, what do you want to do with the younger one?"
Fu Juncheng's brows turned cold when he heard the sound of dancing on his side.
Already in a displeased mood, Xu An directly hit him at the muzzle of the gun.
He asked coldly, "Xu An, do you want to go disco in the desert?"
Walking out of the dance floor, Xu An heard a murderous aura from the phone. He pushed away the woman who was stuck on him, and walked quickly to the corner.
"Don't, don't, if you have something to say, say it, Master Cheng, how did I offend you?"
Going to the desert to play disco is no different from sending him into a coffin.
Fu Juncheng asked directly, "What happened at school today, who bullied her?"
Xu An was stunned for a few seconds, but his mind turned quickly, and he immediately realized the meaning of his words.
He explained emphatically, "It's Feng Mei, the math teacher in the class. She targeted Qing Ning everywhere, and Qing Ning dealt with her severely today."
It is estimated that what happened today will cast a shadow on Feng Mei for the rest of her life.
Fu Juncheng frowned, "Say it clearly."
Next, Xu An completely changed the whole story.
"That's it, are you listening?"
The phone fell silent, and Xu An shouted twice.
"Are you listening?"
Fu Juncheng's eyes narrowed slightly, with a sharp and sharp light.
"Deprive Feng Mei of her teacher qualifications, and fold her hand." His thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was extremely cold.
"If you can't do this well, pack your bags and go to the desert to plant cactus."
Xu An was dumbfounded, with an uncertain tone, "Fold her hand? Why?"
In fact, depriving her of her teacher qualifications is quite harsh, and she has been punished.
When asked the reason, Fu Juncheng lowered his voice, "Her hand was scratched."
After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
Xu An froze in place, Fu Juncheng's words echoed in his mind.
Qingning's hand was scratched?
He suddenly understood why Fu Juncheng's tone just now was so wrong.
It turned out that the person I loved was injured.
He put the phone in his pocket and straightened his collar.
Asking him a teacher to help him do these things, won't his conscience hurt?
Thinking of planting cacti in the desert, he shuddered, and walked out of the bar resignedly.
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One o'clock.
The lights around Gu's house were all off.
Gu Qingning was lying on the bed, playing with a safety talisman with her fingers.
Thinking of the scene of Fu Juncheng driving away at night, she frowned slightly, and her eyes were full of bewilderment.
Why on earth is he angry?
Suddenly.
The sound of the mobile phone "buzzing" and vibrating sounded in the dark.
Gu Qingning turned over, reached out to the bedside table, picked up the phone, and turned on the night light by the way.
By the orange light, she saw the caller ID, and a trace of astonishment flashed across her eyes.
She pressed answer and held the phone to her ear.
"Fu Juncheng?"
"Sleeping?"
The low-pitched voice is more magnetic in the dark, with a gentle ending that is very seductive.
Gu Qingning's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Not yet."
In the car, Fu Juncheng's sharp and handsome face was hidden in the dim light, "I'm at the door."
The door?
Gu Qingning was startled, and sat up abruptly.
Is it so sudden?
She glanced at the time and said emphatically, "It's one o'clock in the morning."
Fu Juncheng said, "I know."
Gu Qingning, "..."
Knowing that he still ran over in the middle of the night.
Fu Juncheng lowered his voice, and his tone was slightly coaxing, "Come out, I'll give you something."
