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Chapter 51

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    After not seeing each other for several months, Feng Qu felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Gu Ming again.

    The little liar has a ruddy face and seems to have grown a little taller. He is wearing a moon-white cheongsam, with smooth hair hanging loose. His lips are red and his teeth are white. He is slim and graceful, like the first bloom of a mantle, and is extremely beautiful.

    He stood at the door with a straight face, a little regretful that he heard the footsteps, and impulsively went out to meet her - shouldn't he sit still in the room and wait for her to knock on his door anxiously?

    But now that it¡¯s out, we can¡¯t lose our momentum no matter what.

    He suppressed his voice, almost sullenly: "you still know you are coming back?"

    Gu Ming stood a few steps away, looking very innocent: "Young Marshal, I'm really sorry. I really didn't come here on my own. It was Adjutant Tang who held me hostage."

    Feng Qu: "" As soon as we met, there was more trouble, and this girl became more and more courageous.

    ??The barrel of a gun never thinks how powerful a pen is, just like a person with a big fist never thinks how powerful a glib speaker is. Although many things are more popular with people by convincing people with reason, violent suppression is actually more convenient and effective.

    Feng Qu snorted coldly and turned around to enter the door first. He couldn't hear the footsteps behind him. He was a little irritated: "Why don't you come in yet -"

    Tang Ping was scratching his head and head anxiously behind Aunt Gu, wishing he could push her.

    But Aunt Gu took her time to tidy things up, as if she couldn't hear the young marshal's anxiety, and it took a while before she stepped through the door.

    The young marshal¡¯s voice came from inside: ¡°Close the door!¡±

    "Bang!" With a sound, Tang Ping immediately slammed the door shut, fearing that Aunt Gu would be too timid and run away a moment later.

    This room used to be an official room, with a large desk, a sofa and coffee table for guests, and a large space. Now there is a simple camp bed placed beside the wall, which seems to be used by Feng Qu for rest and work.

    Feng Qu stood leaning against the desk and waved like he was teasing a puppy: "Come here."

    If it were in the past, Gu Ming would have walked over and tried her best to play the role of a concubine who is obsessed with the young marshal. But today she turned around and sat on the sofa waiting for guests: "Young marshal, even if it is a kidnapping  , I should also give him some tea.¡±

    Feng Qu didn¡¯t feel annoyed at all. He made her a cup of tea himself and sat on the sofa opposite her. Like a tolerant parent to a child who ran away from home unreasonably, he asked, ¡°Is it fun to be a primary school teacher?¡±

    Feng Qu asked this question in his letter last time, but Gu Ming threw it on the table after reading it, with no intention of replying. Unexpectedly, Marshal Feng was persistent and insisted on an answer.

    "It's quite fun."

    "Come back when you've had enough fun."

    Gu Ming almost laughed out loud: "Young Marshal, do you think I am going out to play?" She laughed at herself: "Yes, I was indeed brought to Shanghai by the Young Marshal to play, but didn't the Young Marshal abandon me later? Now  What¡¯s going on if someone kidnaps me and comes back?¡±

    She looked like she was still angry, but Feng Qu also felt guilty about this, so he softened his words: "Ah Ming, the situation was urgent at the time and the incident happened suddenly. I really shouldn't have left you behind."

    "No, no! Don't apologize to me! Just give me a way to survive and let me fend for myself."

    "Are you a primary school teacher?" Feng Qu asked deliberately, but in his heart, he was thinking, damn girl, let's not expose you, let's see if you have any tricks up your sleeve.

    Oh, she wants to be an independent person.

    "These days, every province is clamoring for independence, and even the central government in Peiping is helpless. It's not a big deal if my concubine is clamoring for independence, Feng Qu thought tolerantly.

    Gu Ming took a sip of hot tea to moisten her throat and prepared herself for a long-term war of resistance: "Primary school teaching is also a legitimate profession, isn't it?"

    "Okay, okay! Why not? If you like being a primary school teacher, how about I open a primary school for you and make you the principal?"

    Feng Qu was so talkative as never before that Gu Ming suspected that he was possessed by something strange - he had seen overbearing CEOs doting on women, giving him cars, houses, jewelry, clothes and food, but this was the first time he heard of doting on women.

    What operation is this?

    "Young Marshal, is this compensation for abandoning me last time? I think it is completely unnecessary. I am very satisfied with my life in Shanghai and have decided to stay in Shanghai for a long time. If nothing happens to Young Marshal, why not let Tang  Will the adjutant take me back?" Gu Ming stood up directly. Although he knew that he would not get away easily, he still had to show his attitude while taking this opportunity.

    As soon as she walked to the door, Feng Qu caught up with her angrily, holding the door with one hand and blocking her: "Who allowed this?"Did you leave?  "

    Gu Ming turned around and opened her mouth to argue dissatisfiedly, but her mouth was blocked.

    After being separated for several months, Feng Qu felt hot all over when he saw her. He blocked her in the door and wanted to devour her. It wasn't until pain came to his tongue and he tasted blood in his mouth that he breathed heavily and relaxed.  Opened her.

    "you¡ª¡ª"

    Gu Ming wiped the blood from her lips and looked at him fearlessly: "What do you think of me, young marshal? Even if it's just an unworthy thing, even the cats and dogs at home have been thrown away and they still have to be picked up."  Huh? Will you be able to come and go as soon as you call him?"

    Before she came back, Feng Qu always had her well-behaved and docile appearance in his mind. Even if he read many articles written by her, it would always give people an illusion, as if Mr. Rongcheng was not her.

    This was the first time she had rejected him forcefully, but Feng Qu saw in her the proud, sharp and decisive side in Mr. Rongcheng's article.

    He who should have been annoyed actually lowered his head and looked back at her with a strange smile: "Who do you think you are?" He stepped forward and held her in his arms.

    He thought in annoyance that the arm was injured at the wrong time, otherwise he would have been able to hold her tightly.

    Gu Ming discovered that Feng Qu actually learned how to kick the ball back. He downplayed her problem and kicked it back, intending to take advantage of her again.

    "What do you think, young marshal?" She smiled maliciously, her eyes were like hooks, as if she wanted to refuse but when Feng Qu moved forward to kiss her, his arm suddenly felt severe pain and he took a big step back.  :"bad girl!"

    ¡ª¡ªIt turned out that this girl coaxed him to come closer, and actually squeezed his injured area hard.  He was in so much pain that there were stars in his eyes, and he almost shouted without warning.

    The white bandage was bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye. Gu Ming was surprised: "Isn't it a sprain?"

    Feng Qu had cold sweat on his forehead and couldn't help but laugh: "Do you want to take a look at the gunshot wound?"

    Seeing that he was still not angry, Gu Ming was even more surprised: "That's fine, wait until I look at it and find the right place, and I won't make a mistake next time."

    "You still pinch me?" Feng Qu sat back on the sofa and used his right hand to untie the bandage: "Do you really hate me that much?"

    Gu Ming also knew that she would probably be unable to leave Yucheng for a while. He was still injured anyway, so there was no need to make a quarrel. She also sat back opposite Feng Qu, holding her chin up to watch him remove the bandage:  "Actually, it's not hate, just a little disappointed. Even if it's a romantic relationship, I probably still hope to be rescued in times of crisis. But I can see more clearly that I am insignificant, and I feel that there is no need to continue to stay in the youth.  Just handsome."

    The bandage was removed, and there was a bullet hole on the arm. The place where the bleeding had been stopped was now covered with bright red blood. Feng Qu dug out a medicine box, found a medicine bottle, and poured the powder to stop the bleeding.

    Maybe this matter has been in his mind for a few months. He was actually a little happy when he found that she was actually willing to tell him the truth instead of her previous perfunctory attitude and pretended affection.

    "What if I say I won't let you leave? Will you threaten me with death like you did to scare Tang Ping away?"

    Gu Ming laughed out loud: "My life is so precious. I can give my father another official position. There may be more room for use in the future. Why should I die? I was just scaring Tang.  Just for fun."

    Feng Qu was amused by her "sincerity": "Just don't use this trick to force me."

    ¡°Young Marshal, are you afraid that I will seek death?¡±

    "No, I'm afraid that I will have to grab your gun and find out that there are no bullets in it. That would be embarrassing." He lowered his head and began to concentrate on bandaging the wound.

    Gu Ming: "" This guy wasn't at the scene at the time, was he?

    She suddenly felt a chill on her back. In the past, Feng Qu ignored her and it didn't matter what she did outside. But today, his words gave her an illusion that he seemed to know a lot about her.

    She asked tentatively: "I was in a hurry when I left Rongcheng, and I didn't pack a lot of things. The young marshal won't let people throw my things out, right?"

    Feng Qu was struggling with the bandage with difficulty, using one hand even on his teeth. He raised his chin to signal for her help so that he could free his mouth to answer her question.

    Gu Ming naturally wrapped a bandage on him and carefully observed Feng Qu's expression. Only then did he realize that his eyes were red and there were dark circles under his eyelids. He didn't know how long it had been since he had slept well, and maybe it was because of the gunshot wound.  Injured, not looking particularly good.

    He said: "You want me to find someone to throw all your things out of the house?" He pretended to think: "This is a good idea. Last time I returned to Rongcheng from Shanghai, I rushed to the front line without even having time to sleep.  , why don¡¯t you wait until I get back and throw it away myself?¡±

    Gu Ming was anxious: "No, no! Can I go get it myself?" There were also manuscripts of pornographic articles and Master Rongcheng that she had hidden in the bedroom.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)I rushed to the front line without a husband, why don't I wait for me to go back and throw it away myself?  "

    Gu Ming was anxious: "No, no! Can I go get it myself?" There were also manuscripts of pornographic articles and Master Rongcheng that she had hidden in the bedroom.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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