中文字幕大波妺

  The air conditioner lingered around her, giving off a cool feeling, Gu Qingning rolled up her coat, "Someone kidnapped Qiaoqiao, let me go to the pier..."

  Picking the key points, she briefly explained the matter.

  After listening, Gu Ying and the three of them all became sullen, and Jun\'s face was covered with a sullen look.

  Gu Che sneered coldly, "They also resorted to such indecent methods, it\'s really despicable and shameless."

  So afraid of losing, why don\'t you come to the competition?

   Playing like this is a shame, a loss of face and identity.

  Gu Zhao took the words, with a hint of sullenness in his hoarse voice, "This matter must be reported to the organizer of the exchange meeting, and their qualifications for future competitions will be disqualified, as well as the mastermind behind the scenes. We must not let it go easily."

  If Ning\'er was not strong enough, this time it would be a disaster.

  Gu Qingning didn\'t speak, but sneezed, raised his hand and rubbed his nose.

  Who is reading her again?

  …

  Jinyue Hotel.

  Knowing that Gu Qingning had won the fencing competition, Mr. Song was so angry that he dropped the phone on the spot.

  He kicked the coffee table with a sullen expression, "Trash."

   Even a little girl can\'t handle it, all of them are idiots.

"boom-"

  The closed door was kicked open, making a loud noise.

  Mr. Song turned around suddenly, frowned and looked at the door, his eyes full of guard.

"Who are you?"

  Yun Zheng glanced at him expressionlessly, then stepped aside to make way.

   "Who the **** are you, please come out immediately..."

  As if being strangled by someone, Mr. Song\'s expression suddenly became strange. Upon closer inspection, there was a bit of horror in his eyes.

   "Fu..."

  Fu Juncheng walked into the room, his tall and straight figure made people feel very oppressive, and his gestures exuded a strong aura.

  He stopped in his tracks, and glanced at Mr. Song with his gloomy black eyes, as if his eyes had been tempered with thin ice, making it impossible to look at him.

  Mr. Song reflexively avoided his gaze, stabilized his mind, and raised a flattering smile on his face.

   "Mr. Fu."

  He lowered his posture, humbled to the extreme, "Why are you here, please sit down."

  Fu Juncheng withdrew his gaze, his eyes were a bit cold, and his tone was indifferent, "Gu Qingning, do you recognize me?"

  Mr. Song was shocked in his heart, and asked calmly, "Who is Gu Qingning?"

  Fu Juncheng\'s thin lips moved slightly, and he said word by word, "My people."

  Mr. Song was stunned.

   "Mr. Fu, you..."

  Fu Juncheng interrupted him with a low and cold voice, "Don\'t doubt it, I\'m here to settle accounts with you."

  Facing his Gujing Wubo\'s eyes, Mr. Song\'s scalp tingled for a while, and he still pretended to be stupid, "Mr. Fu, did you misunderstand something?"

  Fu Juncheng did not speak, and unhurriedly unbuttoned his cuff buttons, which was quite casual, but looked very lazy and charming.

   Immediately afterwards, he handed a pair of cufflinks to Yun Zheng, who stretched out his hand to take it, and stood quietly aside.

  Fu Juncheng stretched his long legs and rolled up his sleeves as he walked.

  Seeing the man\'s approaching figure, Mr. Song panicked.

  He took a step back, forced a smile and said, "Fu, Mr. Fu, I really don\'t know what you are talking about."

  Fu Juncheng didn\'t speak, but grabbed his collar with his slender fingers, and threw him out with an over-the-shoulder fall.

  Besides, Yunzheng had a mocking smile on his lips, showing no sympathy for Mr. Song.

   It\'s not good to offend anyone, but his grandfather\'s sweetheart.

   "Boom—"

  Mr. Song was thrown a certain distance, his tall and thin body fell to the ground, and he didn\'t get up for a long time.

   Hiss.

  He gasped, his whole body seemed to be torn apart.

  Never before had he suffered such humiliation, his face was bluish and purple, and there was a smoldering look in his eyes.

  Suddenly, a pair of black shiny leather shoes broke into his vision.

  He raised his head with difficulty, and caught off guard Dao Senhan\'s terrifying gaze, and his back felt a chill.

   "Mr. Fu, you really misunderstood..."

   He repeated that sentence over and over again, and Fu Juncheng was tired of hearing it.

  He said coldly, "Get up."

  Mr. Song was stunned and didn\'t understand what he meant, but he quickly got up from the ground.

  Before standing still, the big hands as cold as porcelain jade grabbed his collar again, and the strong force did not allow him to break free.

   Immediately, there was another clean shoulder throw.

   "Boom—"

  Yunzheng looked at Mr. Song\'s bruised nose and swollen face, and silently looked away.

   After following Ye for so many years, it was the first time he saw Ye being so angry.

   After an unknown amount of time, footsteps sounded in the corridor.

  Yun Zheng glanced sideways, it was Gu Ying and the others.

  Seeing Yunzheng standing at the door, Gu Qingning was slightly surprised, "Yunzheng, why are you here?"

  Yun Zheng nodded slightly at her, with a somewhat respectful expression, "Miss Gu."

  Gu Qingning nodded.

"ah-"

  Screams like killing a pig came from inside, a bit shrill.

  Gu Qingning raised his eyebrows, passed Yun Zheng, and walked in quickly.

  Gu Ying and the others followed closely behind.

   "Mr. Fu, I admit it. I did all those things. I know I was wrong..."

  The desolate sound of begging for mercy echoed in the room intermittently.

  Gu Qingning broke in, seeing the mess in the room, a look of daze flashed across his face.

  Looking at the slender figure, she ran forward quickly and reached out to block his fist.

   From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Mr. Song\'s face that had been beaten beyond recognition, and the corner of Gu Qingning\'s mouth twitched.

  The small hand covering the back of his hand was frighteningly cold, Fu Juncheng looked sideways at Gu Qingning, seeing that the wet clothes on her body hadn\'t been changed, he frowned.

   "Leave this to me, hurry up and change your clothes."

  Although it is summer, after all, after falling into the water, it is easy to catch a cold if you keep wearing wet clothes.

   "That\'s right, Yao\'er, you go back to your room to take a shower and change your clothes, we will handle it here."

   It was rare for Gu Che to stand on the united front with Fu Juncheng, and he turned his wrists.

   Gu Ying and Gu Zhao also came over, and three pairs of eyes stared at Mr. Song with fierce eyes.

  Fu Juncheng rolled his eyes and offered to give way to the three of them.

   Gu Ying and the three of them looked at each other and moved their legs at the same time.

  Mr. Song just got up, but was so scared that he fell back to the ground.

"No…"

  The three of Gu Ying fought at the same time, and a mixed doubles came directly.

"ah-"

  Fistes that were as dense as a rainstorm kept falling, and Mr. Song fled with his head in his arms, screaming more and more horribly.

   Taking advantage of this gap, Fu Juncheng reached out and pulled Gu Qingning out.

  Yun Zheng wanted to follow, but was abandoned by Fu Juncheng.

   "You stay, wait for them to finish beating up, and bring them back."

   "..."

   If you dislike him as a light bulb, just say it.

  Backing to the room, Fu Juncheng closed the door.

  Just turning around, soft red lips pressed against his thin lips.

  The kiss was about to leave, with a hint of shame.

  Fu Juncheng\'s eyes dimmed, and his big hands wanted to hook her slender waist.

  The person in his arms fled in a hurry, grabbed a set of clothes from the closet, and went straight to the bathroom.

   I have to be busy these two days, and I have a severe headache. The update is occasionally late, and tomorrow will be updated, okay????