Chapter 282 Create a Little Romance (3)
"When did this happen?"
Fu Juncheng said, "It's been a while."
"Then why didn't you say it before?"
"She wants to take an exam." Fu Juncheng said concisely, "Grandma, only the people around us know about this, so don't tell it outside."
Madam Tao frowned, showing worry, "You don't plan to make it public, and then keep it a secret?"
Could it be that hidden love is popular among young people nowadays?
Fu Juncheng's tone was indifferent, "Don't deliberately hide it, everything will go with the flow."
When people ask, they will admit it, but there is no need to tell anyone about their relationship with any fanfare.
After listening to Mrs. Tao, she immediately realized the meaning of his words, and smiled slightly.
"I see."
She didn't tell others, she went back and told her husband, he would be very happy to know the news.
"Jun Cheng, since you and Xiao Ning are together, you have to treat him well, and don't hurt his heart."
She said in the tone of someone who has experienced it, "It takes more thought to fall in love. You have to make people happy and let them feel that you care about her, so that you can catch their hearts."
"For example, create a little romance from time to time, watch movies, send flowers, go shopping with you, have little surprises, etc. Don't be like those straight guys on TV, that won't please girls."
Fu Juncheng listened quietly, neither agreeing nor refuting, and only he knew how much he listened to.
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In the ward, laughter continued.
Heng Heng sat on Gu Qingning's hospital bed, his fever subsided, and his pink and jade-carved face was still a little pale.
After recovering from yesterday's shock, the little guy looked full of energy again.
Occasionally, a few children's words came out, which made Gu Qingning's group laugh uncontrollably.
Gu Qingning tapped the milk fat on Heng Heng's face with her fingertips, and finally tried to fight for it, "Brother, Heng Heng can be discharged from the hospital, and I want to be discharged from the hospital too."
Gu Ying refused without hesitation, "No."
Gu Qingning turned his gaze away and changed his target, "Second brother."
Gu Che spread his hands and raised the corners of his mouth, "It's useless to call Second Brother, Yao'er, Second Brother can't help you with this matter, you'd better stay here to recuperate."
The corners of Gu Qingning's lips twitched, and he stopped talking.
The two of them disagree, and the third brother can't count on it.
Gu Zhao looked at her expression of lovelessness, and smiled, "Ning'er, it's two days late to leave the hospital, listen to the doctor."
"Who is going to be discharged?"
The low-magnetism mellow voice sounded suddenly, with a hint of playfulness.
Gu Qingning's back froze.
"uncle."
Hengheng got up from the bed, stood beside the bed, and stretched out his hand towards Fu Juncheng.
Obviously, ask him to hug.
"Grandma Tao."
Seeing Mrs. Tao also coming, Gu Ying and the others greeted politely.
Gu Zhao got up and gave the chair to the old lady.
"Grandma Tao, sit down quickly."
Old Madam Tao smiled kindly, bent down and sat down on the chair.
Fu Juncheng put the food box in his hand on the coffee table, turned around and walked over.
His deep eyes glanced at the little guy's face, and as he wished, he reached out and hugged him.
Hengheng hugged his neck tightly with both hands, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and complained childishly, "Uncle, some bad guys bullied me yesterday."
In the bottom of the little guy's heart, Fu Juncheng is the person he admires the most. When he is bullied, the first person he thinks of is to ask Fu Juncheng for his support.
Fu Juncheng said "Yes", rubbed his head with his big warm hands, "Uncle has already cleaned them up, no bad people will bully you anymore."
Heng Heng waved his small fists, "Uncle is the best."
Qi Xuan shook her head and smiled.
Fu Juncheng put Hengheng down, raised his eyes to look at Gu Qingning, and asked with a half-smile, "Who said you were going to be discharged from the hospital just now?"
Gu Qingning's eyes flickered, and she pursed her lips in silence.
Be honest in an instant.
Seeing this, the three of Gu Ying felt sour again.
She doesn't listen to her brother's words, but Fu Juncheng's words are deterrent.
Old Madam Tao picked up Heng Heng, touched his haggard little face, and couldn't help but feel distressed, "Xuanxuan, I made some vegetable and meat porridge for you, you can feed Heng Heng some while it's hot."
After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at Fu Juncheng, and said, "Jun Cheng, give Xiao Ningsheng a bowl too."
Fu Juncheng nodded, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the coffee table.
Old Madam Tao withdrew her gaze, looked at Gu Qingning kindly, and asked her warmly, "Xiao Ning, does the wound still hurt?"
Gu Qingning pursed her lips and smiled, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt too much."
Hearing this, Mrs. Tao felt sorry for her even more.
Even suffered such a serious crime of stitches on the wound, and still said it didn’t hurt, this kid.
She said in a gentle voice, "Xiao Ning, if you have anything to do, just ask Jun Cheng to do it, and take care of the stitched wound carefully."
From what the old lady said, she seemed to know the relationship between her and Fu Juncheng.
Gu Qingning's black eyelashes drooped slightly, and a look of embarrassment flashed in her eyes.
"Excuse me, is Miss Gu Qingning here?"
A strange and polite voice sounded at the door, with a hint of flattery.
Gu Ying and his group turned to look at the door.
The door was open, and two men in suits and leather shoes stood at the door, and one of them had the aura of a superior in his eyebrows.
It is clear at a glance who is the master and who is the servant.
Gu Ying's gaze stayed on the middle-aged man in a black suit, with a slightly cold face.
He hasn't come to the door yet, they still dare to come.
The closest to him, Gu Che keenly noticed the change in his face, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, do you recognize him?"
"Executive President of Snow Group."
Gu Ying said a word, and the identity of the visitor became clear instantly.
Having frequent dealings with the Snow Group, Qi Xuan naturally recognized him. Thinking of her son's kidnapping, she suddenly lost her good face.
She handed the bowl of porridge to Mrs. Tao, and shot the person with a cold glare.
"Why, are you two planning to kidnap my son again?"
"President Qi, you misunderstood." The middle-aged man walked in quickly, eager to explain.
"I'm here to apologize. I'm really sorry for what happened yesterday. I didn't manage my subordinates well."
Qi Xuan smiled coldly, "I'm sorry, your apology, I don't accept it."
Hengheng is fine, that is thanks to Qingning's timely appearance, otherwise, what would happen to Hengheng, she couldn't even imagine.
