Chapter 872: I also want to catch a cold (1)

Chapter 872 I also want to catch a cold (1)

When they came to the separate room on the second floor, the two of them had already decided on the hair color to be dyed, saving the process of tangling hair color.

Waiting for her hair to be colored, Gu Qingning felt a little bored, so she took out her mobile phone to play games.

Dyeing is one-time, it doesn't take long, and the hair is dyed in less than two hours.

The room fell into an eerie silence, and the next second, Sun Qiaoqiao's exclamation came from the side.

"I'll go, Qingning, take a good look."

Sun Qiaoqiao's hair hasn't been done yet, looking at Gu Qingning with long silver-gray hair, stars are shining in her eyes.

Rao had previously imagined Gu Qingning's long silver-gray hair, but seeing it with his own eyes now, he was still completely amazed.

"It's really beautiful." The young lady who helped them dye their hair couldn't help but agree.

Is this really the beauty that people can have?

Under the light, the long silver-gray hair seemed to be coated with a layer of light, which made the exquisite face even more peerless, and it was very shocking at first glance.

Gu Qingning raised his head, looked away from the phone, and glanced casually at himself in the glasses.

If Ah Cheng saw her like this, would he not recognize her?

She picked up a strand of hair and wrapped it around her fingers one after another, lazily saying, "There's no need to trim it anymore, that's it."

The young lady standing behind her came back to her senses, smiled slightly when she heard her words, put away the scissors and left.

With a "click", Gu Qingning turned to look at the person next to her, and Sun Qiaoqiao pointed her mobile phone at her and snapped wildly.

Gu Qingning raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you going to show the boss?" Sun Qiaoqiao tapped her phone and said with a smile, "I sent you the photo."

"Ding Ding Ding—"

The phone kept vibrating several times, Gu Qingning pressed the phone, and glanced at the photo sent by Sun Qiaoqiao.

The next moment, a message popped up.

【Yun Zheng: Young Madam, we can't go back the day after tomorrow. 】

Gu Qingning was stunned, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

She typed the next line: [What happened? ]

As if guarding the phone, Yun Zheng replied almost instantly: "Master, he is sick."

Gu Qingning frowned, his face changed suddenly, and he suspected that Fu Juncheng's words on the phone that he had a good rest was deceiving her.

Before she could reply, Yun Zheng sent another sentence.

【We went out to do errands last night. My master has been too busy for a while and hasn’t had much rest. In addition, it rained in the middle of the night, so I came back with a fever and a bad cold. 】

Staring at his sentence "fever and severe cold", Gu Qingning's cold eyes darkened, and immediately lost patience to type, took out earphones from his pocket, put them on, and then directly dialed Yunzheng's phone number.

"How is he doing now?" She lowered her voice with imperceptible anxiety.

Gu Qingning's phone rang suddenly, and Yun Fan was taken aback. Remembering what Fu Juncheng had explained, he calmed down and said, "Master is busy with work, he refuses to infuse, high fever keeps recurring, and his condition is not very good."

Hearing the back, Gu Qingning couldn't sit still, and there was only one idea in his mind—go to M state to find Fu Juncheng.

Hung up the phone, she picked up her backpack, "Qiaoqiao, I'm in a hurry and left first."

Sun Qiao was confused, before she could react, Gu Qingning had already run downstairs.

In such a hurry? What happened?

…

Coming out of the hairdresser, Gu Qingning drove back to Fengxuan Mingyuan.

Her passport and ID cards are all there, she has to go back and get them.

The elevator door opened, and she walked out with a cold face.

He refused to receive fluids even though he had a high fever.

She stuck her thumb on the fingerprint lock, and with a beep, the door opened, and the next second, a big, slender hand stretched out, dragging her in.

"boom-"

The backpack on his shoulders slipped to the ground.

Gu Qingning reflexively swung her fist, and in the darkness, the man's deep voice came into her ears, hoarse, "It's me."

Gu Qingning's eyes widened in surprise, she hastily closed her fists, and let the man's strong long arms lay across her waist.

The clear and familiar cold fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, and Gu Qingning quickly realized that Yun was lying to her.

She resisted the urge to hug him, and gritted her teeth, "Fu Juncheng, are you kidding me?"

The lights were not turned on in the room, and the expression on Fu Juncheng's face was hidden in the darkness, only the laughter overflowing from his lips could be heard, with a fatal attraction.

"I'm not kidding you, I really have a cold." He hugged the person in his arms tightly, buried his head into her neck, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's just that the low fever has subsided."

"Then why are you hugging me when you have a cold?" Gu Qingning didn't believe his words, and said in a cool voice, "You want to pass the cold on to me?"

Fu Juncheng rubbed her neck, resting his chin on her shoulder, dragging his tone, "I miss you so much, I can't help but want to hug you."

It was almost a month since they were separated for such a long time. God knows how many times he wanted to fly back to see her, even if it was half a day.

It was also because of this that he hardly had video calls with her. He was afraid that once he saw her, he would drop everything and go back to her.

The sentence "I miss you so much" made Gu Qingning's heart sink, and a sly smile appeared in her eyes, "Then what do you want to do after hugging?"

"I want to kiss you." Fu Juncheng narrowed his dark eyes slightly, fell silent for a while, and said in a lazy voice with a bit of helplessness, "But I haven't recovered from the cold, so I can't kiss you for now."

Gu Qingning froze for a moment, "Are you really caught a cold?"

"Yeah." Fu Juncheng put another hand on her waist, his voice was hoarse because of the cold, "so let me hug you for a while, okay?"

Gu Qingning wasn't angry at first, but when he learned that he was really sick, all that was left was his heartache.

She reached out and hugged him back, holding back a smile, "But what if I want to kiss you?"

Fu Juncheng was taken aback by her initiative, and in the next second, a soft kiss fell on his lips.

Like her kiss, her voice was very soft, "I also want to catch a cold."

After the words fell, the hands around her waist tightened suddenly.

Fu Juncheng straightened up, lowered his head, and caught her sight impartially in the dark, the struggle in his eyes flashed past.

"Stupid not stupid."

He raised his hand to clasp the back of her head, and pressed her into his arms.

"You have to take pills when you have a cold, don't you hate taking medicine the most?"

Gu Qingning buried it in his chest, "It's okay if you don't eat, it will be fine anyway."

It's really terrible.

There was no resistance to her, and when he heard her words, all of Fu Juncheng's restraint was instantly defeated.

He kissed her lips fiercely, and drove straight in. Gu Qingning raised her head, passively bearing his deep thoughts.

The hallway is not big, and the two of them were very close. Gu Qingning's legs were weakened by the kiss. If Fu Juncheng hadn't hugged her, she would have fallen to the ground.

In the dark, they could clearly hear each other's heartbeat.

Fu Juncheng put his arms around her, kissed her forehead, and suddenly smelled a strange smell, "What did you get on your hair?"

Gu Qingning calmed down and took a good breath. Thinking of her dyed hair, she murmured, "The nose is pretty good."