Fu Heng stood at the door, listening to Gu Qiong's words, his hand holding the handle trembled slightly.

Unexpectedly, Gu Qiong didn't have any fear when facing such a powerful father.

Recalling the past scenes, Fu Heng knew that Gu Qiong, a girl, was strong when faced with strong situations. Even if she was afraid, she would endure it.

Thinking of this, Fu Heng opened the door without hesitation.

He looked at his so-called father indifferently.

When Fu Tai'an saw Fu Heng coming, his eyebrows tightened, he stared at Gu Qiong and asked, "Did you call Heng'er here?"

Gu Qiong was also confused. How did Fu Heng know she was here?

Or maybe he came to see his father.

"Uncle, I don't know why Fu Heng is here."

"Hmph, it's full of lies. What's so good about a woman like Heng'er? Look at how well-behaved Xiaoru is. She has a good family background and looks good..."

Fu Heng didn't give Fu Tai'an a chance to finish, and directly sarcastically said: "She is so good, why don't you marry her?"

"Bastard, what are you talking about? I'm so old..."

"Why, if you were younger, would you really divorce your wife and marry another?"

Fu Tai'an was speechless by Fu Heng.

Just throw up your sleeves and leave.

Qin Miaolan was next door and heard the conversation in the house clearly.

This old man actually thinks that that fake person is nice?

Huh, let's see how I deal with him when I get back!

"Weiwei, let's go home and deal with your dad!"

The mother and daughter followed and left.

In the box, Gu Qiong looked at the cold-faced Fu Heng, feeling a little uneasy.

Wasn't it too rude to talk to his father like that just now?

Without waiting for Gu Qiong to explain.

Fu Heng took her hand directly and said, "I'm tired today. Let's go home."

"But, I promised my sister that I would help when I get off work."

Fu Heng nodded.

Nothing more was said.

Looking at Fu Heng's stern profile.

Gu Qiong felt a little unbearable.

"How about I cook you something delicious tonight?"

"Um."

Just um? What the hell is um?

I just mean it.

Gu Qiong pouted and followed Fu Heng obediently.

The two returned to the store, but Fu Heng did not get out of the car.

"I have a little headache. I'm going home first."

"Well, you should go back and rest for a while."

Seeing that Fu Heng was in a bad mood, Gu Qiong didn't say much, turned around and walked into the store.

Fu Heng looked at Gu Qiong's back and curled his lips.

I silently cursed in my heart: This girl is really heartless. She couldn't tell that I was in a bad mood, and she didn't want to stay and talk to me.

Fu Heng returned home angrily. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the bag placed by Gu Qiong at the door.

Isn't this the bag Gu Qiong carried when eating a few days ago?

Did you put the gift you gave her in your bag?

Thinking of this, Fu Heng quietly put his hand into Gu Qiong's canvas bag.

A bit of exploring.

Take out the box from the bag.

Hurry back to your room.

I don't know why, but I'm still a little nervous.

Fu Heng slowly opened the box.

I saw that there were hair clips inside the box!

Wrong one!

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have put them in the same box.

Fu Heng could only go back to the door again and start groping.

Finally I found another box.

I just put the hairpin box in.

There was a noise at the door.

Gu Qiong pushed the door open and entered.

Looking at Fu Heng standing at the door, Gu Qiong was a little confused.

Hasn't he been back for a long time?

Why are you still standing at the door?

"you…"

Fu Heng quickly put his hands behind his back.

He looked at Gu Qiong with an embarrassed expression.

For a moment, my mind was a little lost.

"Why didn't you enter the room? Don't you have a headache?"

Fu Heng said quickly: "Oh, yes, I have a headache. I want to go downstairs to buy some medicine."

Gu Qiong looked at Fu Heng suspiciously.

"You don't want to put on a coat if you want to go downstairs. I'll buy it for you. You go back to your room and rest quickly."

After saying that, Gu Qiong put on her shoes and left.

Fu Heng said quickly: "Don't buy it. I'm much better now. It's not as painful as before."

"It really doesn't hurt anymore?"

Fu Heng nodded quickly.

Taking advantage of the moment when Gu Qiong lowered her head and put on her slippers, she bolted out.

He returned to the room with a bang.

Covering his wildly beating heart, he couldn't help but whisper: "Is this a guilty conscience?"

Gu Qiong heard the sound of Fu Heng closing the door. Although she was a little confused about what happened to Fu Heng, she still went to the kitchen to prepare something to eat.

After all, he promised to cook delicious food for Fu Heng.

Fu Heng listened to the movement outside the house and opened the box in his hand.

He looked deeply into the box.

The conversation Gu Qiong had just had with his father still echoed in his mind.

For a moment, a different emotion arose in Fu Heng's heart.

Slowly cover the box in your hand and put the box on the bedside table.

Gu Qiong is a good girl.

Thinking of this, Fu Heng sighed.

Lying on the bed, I fell asleep in a daze.

Gu Qiong finished cooking and shouted twice, but saw that Fu Heng made no move.

Quickly came to Fu Heng's door.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door. The door was not closed tightly and was knocked open by Gu Qiong.

Fu Heng didn't change his clothes, just lying on the bed.

Maybe it’s because I feel really uncomfortable.

With this in mind, Gu Qiong didn't ask Fu Heng to get up, but walked over to cover Fu Heng.

Unexpectedly, his hand accidentally touched Fu Heng's cheek.

A touch of heat surged into Gu Qiong's fingers.

What's going on? Why is it so hot?

He quickly touched Fu Heng's forehead with his hand.

Gu Qiong didn't know how to test her temperature with her hands, and she didn't know if there was a thermometer at home.

Looking at Fu Heng who had fallen asleep, his heart skipped a beat.

Test Fu Heng's forehead temperature with the corners of his lips.

This is how my sister used to test Gu Qiong's temperature when she was little.

The moment Gu Qiong leaned over and pressed Fu Heng's forehead.

Fu Heng slowly opened his eyes.

The scene in front of him immediately made Fu Heng's blood surge.

Fu Heng, whose eyes were red and somewhat unconscious, reached out with a big hand and took the person directly into his arms.

Seeing that Fu Heng suddenly woke up, Gu Qiong couldn't help but panic and quickly explained: "Fu Heng, you have a fever. Get up quickly and I'll find antipyretic medicine for you."

"Don't move, let me hold you for a while."

Seeing Gu Qiong still struggling.

Fu Heng quickly comforted him: "Be good, just hold me for a while."

Fu Heng's voice echoed in my ears.

Gu Qiong stopped struggling and lay obediently in Fu Heng's arms.

Let Fu Heng hug him like this, feeling Fu Heng's hot body temperature.

I made a decision in my heart and decided to let him take some medicine soon. I didn’t know if there was any medicine at home.

I'm afraid Fu Heng is suffering from fever right now, so let him hold her for a while first.

While Fu Heng was holding Gu Qiong quietly, Gu Qiong was almost strangled to death by him.

I have a fever, how can I still have so much strength?

Feeling the stiffness in his neck, Gu Qiong turned it with difficulty. There was no other way to hold on like this. Fu Heng, why didn't you let go?

"Fu Heng, I'm going to find you some medicine. Let me go first."

"I won't, I won't! Gu Qiong, I won't let go!"

Gu Qiong was stunned. Did he know that the person he was holding was him?

At this moment, Gu Qiong glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the box on the bedside table.

Isn't this box a gift from Fu Heng?

Why did he end up on Fu Heng's table?
Chapter completed!