Chapter 112: You Hate Me So Much?
Looking at the unfamiliar avatar in front of her, Gu Qiong didn't remember who this person was for a while.
Ignoring this WeChat, Gu Qiong threw her phone directly on the bed.
Just went to the bathroom, Gu Qiong's stomach was already grumbling with hunger.
Fu Heng didn't go back to the bedroom for so long.
I don't know what I'm doing.
Thinking of this, Gu Qiong limped out of the room.
As soon as I left the door, I heard someone talking in the room.
"Oh, you clip this to Xiao Qiong, this is nutritious."
"Mom, you should let Xiao Qiong eat something light, this line, Xiao Qiong loves to eat it the most."
Fu Tai'an listened to the conversation between the two and walked directly behind him.
Snorted coldly.
"You should let Fu Heng take Xiao Qiong out, Xiao Qiong can eat whatever she wants, you are so grinding and chirping, the food will be cold for a while."
From beginning to end, Fu Heng never spoke, and took care of Gu Qiong's dishes.
Gu Qiong slowly walked to the kitchen.
Looking at everyone's busy scene, the bottom of his eyes was slightly red.
Fu Heng was the first to find Gu Qiong coming out.
Hurriedly put down the plate, walked to Gu Qiong's side, and picked the person up.
"Why did you come out, wearing so little, it's cold outside."
Gu Qiong's heart was full of happiness.
"No, I'm fine, I'll eat with everyone, and it's not interesting for me to be alone in the bedroom."
Seeing Gu Qiong's insistence, Qin Miaolan also opened her mouth to persuade: "That's right, Gu Qiong must eat a lot when she eats outside, after all, there are many people who eat fragrantly." ”
Fu Heng then put the person on the chair.
Weiwei intimately brought Gu Qiong's love meal to Gu Qiong.
"Eat it, my brother personally sandwiched it for you, this meal was specially bought by my brother, and it looks like you love to eat."
Gu Qiong held the chopsticks, and she didn't know what to say for a while.
Although Fu Heng doesn't say much on weekdays, his gentleness has penetrated into Gu Qiong's heart little by little.
If you want to say that the love between the two people is vigorous, there is no, but Gu Qiong feels the love of the long stream.
Seeing that Gu Qiong didn't eat, Fu Heng hesitated for a moment.
"Don't you like to eat?"
Gu Qiong hurriedly shook his head.
I've never been a picky eater, and the things in front of me are what I love to eat.
I don't know how Fu Heng knew.
"I love to eat, I was a little stunned when I thought about something just now."
Fu Weiwei smiled: "My brother is right in front of you, why do you still miss him." ”
"What's the matter, Weiwei, don't make trouble, eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold for a while."
Several people sat down one by one, and Fu Heng asked, "Mom, how long are you going to stay here?" ”
"What, you dislike us and get in your way?" Without waiting for Qin Miaolan to speak, Fu Tai'an asked.
"There's something I want to discuss with you, my marriage to Xiaoqiong."
"What did you say?" Qin Miaolan's eyes widened and she looked at Fu Heng incredulously.
"I want to say, it's boring for you to stay at home, why don't you prepare a wedding for us, the eighth day of the first month of next month is a good day, everything is suitable, I want to marry Gu Qiong openly."
After speaking, Fu Heng looked at Gu Qiong affectionately.
Gu Qiong's face turned red.
Shy bowed his head.
Fu Weiwei rolled her eyes and knew Fu Heng's idea.
I'm afraid it's not a good day on the eighth day of the first month of next month, my brother can't wait.
Fu Weiwei looked at the serious Fu Heng and smiled.
Who knows, Fu Heng swept over Fu Weiwei, and knew in her heart that this little girl was holding back.
"There is one more thing, Cheng Hao expressed his heart to me..."
Before Fu Heng finished speaking, Qin Miaolan exploded.
slapped the table and shouted suddenly: "You rebel, just now you said that you want to marry Xiaoqiong, now what do you tell me to show you your intentions, what do you mean, what's the matter with you and Cheng Hao, you have been together all day before, I feel that something is wrong, what are you marrying Xiaoqiong for?" ”
watched my mother thunder in front of me.
Fu Heng was confused.
"Mom, can you calmly listen to me?"
"I'm listening to a fart, none of you three make me worry, one is old and old and makes people cheat, and you, I thought you were finally married, I figured it out, I met Gu Qiong, Xiaoqiong is also a child who can be trusted, but what did you just tell me, dare you to use Xiaoqiong as a shield for you? I'm telling you, I don't agree, old lady! Love! ”
Fu Tai'an's face was full of innocence.
Is this a matter of insurmountable?
Fu Weiwei held her rice bowl and wanted to run.
Who knows, Fu Heng directly stretched out his big hand, grabbed Fu Weiwei's neck, and pulled the person back.
"What are you running, stop and sit for me."
"Fu Heng, don't pull Weiwei like this, Weiwei is also injured."
Fu Heng let go of his hand when he heard Gu Qiong speak.
wrapped her arms around Gu Qiong's waist and looked at her mother helplessly.
"Mom, can you listen to me."
"Say, I'd like to see what you can say."
After saying this, Qin Miaolan sat on the chair angrily, she was not in the mood to eat, and looked at Fu Heng viciously.
Fu Heng sighed helplessly.
Really, how is my mother's personality exactly the same as Weiwei.
No wonder, especially a woman must have a mother.
It's just perfect genetics.
"The meaning of what I said is very clear, I want to marry Gu Qiong, not because of anything, just because I like her, I can also say that I love her, and I want to live with her for the rest of my life."
"As for Cheng Hao's intention to show me, it was he who told me that he likes Weiwei and hopes that our family will give him a chance to chase Weiwei."
Fu Weiwei's eyes widened and she looked at Fu Heng incredulously.
Dare to love her here?
No wonder my brother didn't let me go just now.
Qin Miaolan's face, which was originally so angry that it was distorted, gradually became shocked.
What's going on?
What was originally a happy event is now going to become two happy events?
That's great, isn't it?
turned around and twisted Fu Tai'an's thigh fiercely.
He snorted in pain and stood up.
"What are you pinching me for?"
"Does it hurt?" Qin Miaolan looked at Fu Tai'an expectantly.
"Nonsense, of course it hurts, you pinch yourself to try it."
After speaking, he desperately rubbed the place where his thigh was pinched.
"Great, it's really not a dream, these two news are so good, Xiao Heng, you ask Cheng Hao, it's really not okay for the two of you to get married together, anyway, I Zhang Luo once, and there are not many of them."
"Well, it's not good."
"What's not good, it's decided, hey, so our Fu family will be happy."
Gu Qiong looked at Fu Weiwei with some concern.
I saw that Fu Weiwei's face was gloomy, and she couldn't see her expression.
Gu Qiong hurriedly grabbed Weiwei's hand, wanting to give Weiwei some strength invisibly.
Who knows, Fu Weiwei didn't pull Gu Qiong's hand.
Holding the rice bowl tightly in his hand.
Gu Qiong could see how hard Wei Wei worked, and the bowl in her hand began to shake.
Fu Weiwei slammed the bowl on the table.
Looking at his family, he choked on tears severely.
"Is that how you hate me? Desperately trying to marry me off? ”