MTL - The Whole Internet is Waiting For Master Fu To Fall In Love-Chapter 832 Jealous of my marriage

  Chapter 832 Jealous of my marriage

  Wen Zhuo suddenly remembered something, and moved his eyes to the side.

   It so happened that Gu Qingning turned her head and met his resentful eyes inadvertently.

  She raised her eyebrows, "I owe you money?"

  Wen Zhuo snorted lightly, with a cool voice, "I don't owe money, I owe something else."

  Since the last time they formed a team to do homework together, the relationship between the two has improved a lot. In addition, Gu Qingning often went to Wen's house for dinner. After coming and going, the two of them are quite familiar, and naturally they talked more casually.

  Gu Qingning's brows and eyes showed some doubts, and his tone was light, "What do you owe?"

   "Sister Ning, he heard that you invited us to dinner tonight, but he was sore because he didn't invite him." Chu Xu came closer and said with a smile.

  Wen Zhuo glanced at him, "I want you to talk more."

   As he said, he turned his eyes to Gu Qingning, with a displeased expression on his face, "That's right, why do you just invite them to dinner? Am I transparent?"

  She thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be a meal.

  Gu Qingning laughed softly, "Okay, you come together at night, I treat you, you pay the bill."

  Chu Xu raised his hand, "I agree."

  Yao Dong smiled, "I have no objection either."

  Wen Zhuo gritted his teeth, reached out his hand and choked Chu Xu, "What the **** do you agree with?"

   "Cough cough." Chu Xu grabbed his hand, coughing and laughing, "I killed someone, help me..."

  Wen Zhuo didn't let go, and glared at Gu Qingning, "Why do you ask me to pay the bill for your treats? Besides, you are the only one of us who is married. You have the nerve to ask me to pay the bill. Do you want to be ashamed?"

  Seeing that he became more and more excited as he talked, Gu Qingning said with a smile, "Why, are you jealous of my marriage?"

   "..."

  Wen Zhuo twitched the corner of his mouth, moved his lips, and held back for a long time before choking out a sentence, "What are you thinking, who is jealous of your marriage, you are so passionate."

   "Come on, stop nagging, I'll pay the bill." Gu Qingning rubbed the center of her eyebrows, her expression slightly tired.

   "I'll go back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep, and we'll talk after dinner at night."

   After finishing speaking, she turned and walked out.

  When she left, Sun Qiaoqiao felt embarrassed to stay here alone. After all, this is a male dormitory, and it would not be nice for her to be a girl here.

   "Qingning, wait for me, I will go with you."

  Sun Qiaoqiao greeted Yao Dong, and then hurriedly chased after Gu Qingning.

   "Brother, congratulations, I'm finally out of the order." Chu Xu slapped Yao Dong's chest, and said with a half-smile, "Shouldn't it be a treat to celebrate?"

  Wen Zhuo took the conversation, "Please have a late-night snack, and drink some skewers."

  Yao Dong was in a good mood at the moment, and he agreed without thinking, "Okay, please be fine for a month."

  Chu Xu, "..."

  Wen Zhuo, "..."

   It's the sour smell of love again.

  …

  The next day.

  Early in the morning, Gu Qingning woke up.

  After she washed and changed, Sun Qiaoqiao just woke up.

  She sat on the bed, rubbed her eyes, and looked like she hadn't woken up, "Qingning, where are you going so early? You don't have class anymore?"

"Um."

  Gu Qingning packed her backpack, casually threw it on her shoulder, and said in a low voice, "I won't be coming back at night, you don't need to leave a light for me."

  Sun Qiaoqiao has long been used to her coming and going without a trace, so she nodded, "Then are you coming back tomorrow?"

   "Should reply."

   After finishing speaking, Gu Qingning opened the door and left.

   Watching the door close, Sun Qiaoqiao pulled up the quilt and got into bed again to sleep.

   Near the end of April, the weather in the morning is still a bit cool.

  Gu Qingning zipped up the zipper of her thin coat, narrowed her clear eyes, and looked thoughtful, not knowing what she was thinking.

  (end of this chapter)