Gu Qingqing was very satisfied after having a pleasant lunch with Fu Jue. Not only was her belly round and full, but her mouth was also greasy.
She drank orange juice to cleanse her palate, looking at the leftovers on the table. This was her masterpiece; almost all six dishes had been eaten, and by piecing together the leftovers, she could barely manage to leave one dish.
"Don't move." Fu Jue suddenly took a tissue and brought it close to Gu Qingqing to wipe her mouth.
Her body froze instantly, too frightened to move, wondering how he could be so gentlemanly and gentle. Was he like this with everyone?
He took care of her several times today. Does he treat her like his sister?
"Mr. Fu, let me do it." She pouted her pink lips, urging him to wipe his mouth clean. At the same time, she wanted to take the paper from his hand, but was afraid that if he touched it, it would slip and get grease on his cheek.
"Little glutton." His gaze remained fixed on her pink lips, especially when she spoke; her little mouth was plump and incredibly alluring.
Fu Jue felt his heart racing, his body heating up, and blood engorging in a certain area.
He lowered his eyes, unable to look at her any longer.
"It's clean now. Qingqing, remember to clean yourself next time. Don't bother others." His voice was low and cold. As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly went into the bathroom.
Calm down! Calm down!
He had to control his emotions and desires and not have any impure thoughts about her, since she was not yet eighteen.
Wait, wait a little longer.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Fu Jue couldn't believe that the person with lust hidden in his eyes was himself.
He washed his face to calm himself down.
She and he took the leftover food they had packed to the street and gave it to the homeless. After receiving their thanks, the two smiled at each other.
"What's wrong, Master Fu?"
Gu Qingqing sat in the chair, lost in thought, wondering why he had rushed into the bathroom earlier. Did he think wiping her mouth was dirty? Or was he just going to the bathroom to relieve himself?
Sigh, forget about it, let's go home.
Fu Jue then drove her car and took her back to the Fu family home first. He originally wanted to send her back to the Fu family home first and then call Assistant Yin to pick him up.
However, she refused, saying that he was a very busy person and had already spent the whole morning with her, so he should go back to work as soon as possible.
If this back and forth continues, it will delay his plans.
"Would you like to come to my house for a cup of tea?" Fu Jue couldn't help but ask after getting out of the car.
He wanted to spend some time with her, even if it was just a little while.
Gu Qingqing was stunned for a moment, very surprised that Fu Jue would invite her to his house. This was an honor.
So she began to hesitate about whether or not to go to his house for a while.
"Okay." You absolutely can't refuse a super big shot.
Gu Qingqing locked the car, grabbed her bag, and quickly got out.
This was her second time visiting the Fu family, and she had to cherish this incredible opportunity. Most people wouldn't even be able to get in, but she was invited by him—how many people in this world could do that?
Following behind Fu Jue, she carefully examined every brick, tile, leaf, and tree in the Fu family's home.
The last time she and the three Gu brothers came was in the evening. Because it was dark, they couldn't see the scenery very clearly. But now it's daytime, and the same scenery looks different at different times of the day.
"This place is so beautiful! It's a blend of Chinese and Western styles. Mr. Fu, I didn't expect you to like Chinese style as well."
“I am, after all, half Chinese. Even though I grew up abroad, some things are innate and determined by genes, which cannot be changed later in life.” Fu Jue slowed down and admired his home with her.
His facial features are more Caucasian, and even his hair and body shape are Caucasian.
People would only say he was a European or American when they saw him, which made him quite embarrassed. After all, most people recognize their paternal lineage, and his Fu family also recognizes their paternal lineage, but he looks more like his mother, so he is often misunderstood, which makes him and his grandfather unhappy.
In fact, anyone who knows him well feels that his habits and personality are more Chinese. Because his paternal lineage has Chinese ancestry, he still has some Chinese characteristics.
"Do you like it here?" If she does, after they get married, he will settle in China and move the family business and connections there.
Fu Jue had already thought about things several years or even ten years from now, and wasn't worried about whether he would be able to win Gu Qingqing's heart as his wife.
In fact, he was not worried about such things. With his family background, status and wealth, he didn't believe she would look down on him. If she didn't like wealth and power, then did Gu Jin and the others not like it either?
If she doesn't like this, he can still seduce her with his good looks. So many women like him, which proves that he is good-looking and has a good figure. He doesn't believe that his charm can't hook her.
If he still can't win her over, he can always ask her to repay his debt of gratitude when he proposes. He saved her back then, but she herself said that repaying a debt of gratitude means "giving herself to him."
"Yes, I like it." Gu Qingqing genuinely liked the Fu family in front of her; it perfectly matched her aesthetic.
Fu Jia's style of blending Chinese and Western elements is very beautiful. She rarely sees such a beautiful fusion. Most of them are neither Chinese nor Western, neither fish nor fowl, and are strange and ugly.
"If you like, you can come to my place anytime. My door is always open for you." Fu Jue stopped walking. Gu Qingqing was so engrossed in admiring the scenery that she didn't notice that she bumped into his strong back.
"Ah! Oh dear!" You come often? The door is always open for you?
Gu Qingqing was so overwhelmed by his good news that she almost fainted from excitement.
He's too good to himself!
He not only allowed her to come to his house often, but also made sure the door was always open for her.
Does he want her to treat his house as her own?
"Did you hurt yourself?" He turned around and supported her shoulder. He hadn't expected her to bump into him and didn't know if she was hurt.
"No, it doesn't hurt anymore." Gu Qingqing quickly lowered her hand from her forehead, afraid that he would worry.
It's just... a little painful, but his back is so sturdy, like a brick.
"You silly girl." Fu Jue saw her slightly red forehead and knew that she had hurt herself when he bumped into her.
"Let me rub it for you."
"Ah! It's nothing!" She was quite surprised; he was actually going to rub her forehead?
She felt both scared and happy as he took care of her several times.
Gu Qingqing tried to push away Fu Jue's hand that was rubbing her forehead, but he grabbed it.
"Be good, I have to take responsibility for my mistakes." Fu Jue looked down at her, raised an eyebrow, and warned her with his eyes not to move.
Do you have to take responsibility for your own mistakes?
What mistake did he make?
She was the one who was blind and bumped into him. He not only didn't scold her, but he also took responsibility.
Gu Qingqing pouted, disagreeing with Fu Jue's words, but she was not afraid at all, even under his warning gaze.
"Hmm~" Fu Jue frowned, his voice carrying a strong warning tone.
Upon hearing his soft "hmm," her steely knees still... buckled.
Alright! With him already like this, how could she dare to move!
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