Cute wife in power: Gao Leng male god brings home

Chapter 340 Delusion (30)

"Where's your phone?" Gu Qingcheng stretched out his hand and touched Fu Qingliu's body, but he didn't touch Fu Qingliu's phone.

"Where did you put it just now? Find it yourself, make a phone call, and ask them if they have a door for you!".

Gu Qingcheng responded and found the phone on the bed.

After searching for a while, I dialed Wang Qian's number.

"God, what's the matter?"

"Qianqian, I, Gu Qingcheng, let me ask you, when you went out in the morning, did you leave the door open for me?".

"You didn't bring the key?" Wang Qian said in a very soft voice. She glanced at the professor on the stage and said, "Where should I leave the door for you? I thought you brought the key yourself. Well, Professor An is in class, I can’t talk to you anymore, come quickly, Professor An just called the roll call, and you were the only one in the class who didn’t come, you dare to escape from Professor An’s class, are you serious? I'm tired of work." After speaking, Wang Qian hung up the phone.

Gu Qingcheng pinched the phone and opened his face with a bitter expression.

She was a little flustered in her head, she was already flustered.

Here, I heard what Wang Qian said, and Wang Qian spoke, and Professor An called the roll.

Moreover, the whole class, so many people, here they are all here, and she is the only one here, she is so bold, if she doesn't come to class, you say, she is looking for death, is she still looking for death?
Gu Qingcheng stomped her feet, she looked at the suspender pajamas she was wearing!

"Fu Qingliu, do you have any women's clothes here?" If I knew it, she should have brought some of her own clothes a few days ago.

Where did you think that there would be such a thing?

"If I had something here, would you tear me apart?" Fu Qingliu simply didn't know what was going on in Gu Qingcheng's mind.

How could he have women's clothes here?
Does this count as Gu Qingcheng, who went to the doctor in a hurry?

"Ah, ah, I'm really going crazy. If it doesn't work, I'll go to class dressed like this." Gu Qingcheng is completely broken, she can't help it, she really can't help it.

It would be fine if it was another teacher's class, but this is Professor An's class.

Fu Qingliu glanced at Gu Qingcheng, then quickly averted her gaze.

Gu Qingcheng is wearing suspender pajamas. Since this is pajamas, the fabric of this dress is naturally not much. The chest and back are exposed. The problem is that there is no bra inside. How could Fu Qingliu make Gu Qingliu Qingcheng dressed like this to go to class?
"I'll go down and buy clothes for you?", that's the only way, otherwise, Gu Qingcheng can only wait for Wang Qian to come back.

"No, how can you wear the clothes you bought without washing them? Why don't you ask Wang Qian and the others for the keys, how about that?" Gu Qingcheng felt that this method was not bad.

If Fu Qingliu thought about it, there was only one way.

He opened the closet and planned to change clothes.

Gu Qingcheng glanced at it and said, "Hey, do you have any clothes that suit me, let me try them on?".

Gu Qingcheng is petite. Fu Qingliu's clothes are good for playing with Gu Qingcheng. If you want to wear them, it is naturally impossible. It is like a child wearing them. Adults wear the same clothes.

"I have a set of high school uniforms, do you need them?" Fu Qingliu didn't keep his previous clothes because he didn't need them after all.

However, some clothes are more meaningful, so he still keeps them, for example, high school uniforms.

"Take it out and let me try it?" Gu Qingcheng was in high spirits.

Fu Qingliu found the school uniform at the bottom of the closet, and handed it to Gu Qingcheng.

The school uniform is a three-piece suit, which includes a T-shirt, a jacket, and school uniform pants.

Gu Qingcheng took out a vest from Fu Qingliu's closet, put it on over her pajamas, put on a T-shirt, and then put on school uniform pants.

School uniform trousers have a characteristic, that is, they are wide.

And Fu Qingliu is a man, this is his clothes from a few years ago, the tightness around his waist is still too loose.

Gu Qingcheng mentioned it twice, and this took two steps: "Okay, go to Wang Qian to get the key, and I'll take some pictures!" Gu Qingcheng thought it was interesting, so she took Fu Qingliu's cell phone, Facing myself, intending to take a selfie.

"Give me the phone, otherwise, how can I find Wang Qian and the others?"

"No!", Fu Qingliu left, if she didn't leave the phone to her, then she would be too boring.

"The iPad is in the drawer of the computer desk, you can find it yourself." Fu Qingliu took the mobile phone in Gu Qingcheng's hand and rubbed Gu Qingcheng's uncombed hair.

This is Fu Qingliu's fault. This Fu Qingliu moved in not long ago. He is here. This Fu Qingliu is a boy.

Naturally, the hair is very short. When I get up every morning, I can grab it with my hands. What kind of comb do I need?

Therefore, Gu Qingcheng's hair was naturally left untouched.

Fu Qingliu left, and Gu Qingcheng walked in front of the computer desk. Before he took a step, the pants began to slip down a little.

Simply put, Gu Qingcheng didn't care about it, and let the trousers slowly reach her ankles, and she directly lifted the trousers out, as if she disliked the trousers for being troublesome.

Sitting on Fu Qingliu's computer chair, Gu Qingcheng turned around twice, and then opened the drawer of the computer desk.

Gu Qingcheng also has a computer desk, but her drawers and the desktop are always a little messy.

For example, the drinking cup, the unfinished snacks, the useless paper towels, pens, notebooks, sticky notes, these messy things are completely different from Fu Qingliu's desktop. Different.

In the drawer, hers were even more messy, such as hair ties, snacks, in short, a lot of things.

Opening Fu Qingliu's drawer, she saw the iPad inside.

I took out the iPad, and there is something like a notebook underneath. The case of this notebook is a bit thick.

Gu Qingcheng put her index finger on her lower lip, she was a little suspicious, should she take a look?
What if it's a diary?She kind of wanted to read Fu Qingliu's diary, but the diary was a personal thing, and she absolutely couldn't read it.

Thinking about it this way, Gu Qingcheng's hand was still placed on the notebook, and she felt that this was unlikely to be a diary.

After all, there are very few people nowadays who keep diaries.

Gu Qingcheng picked up the notebook and opened it. It wasn't a diary, but a notebook. On the first page, it was a photo.

Gu Qingcheng pursed her lips. The person in the photo, by the looks of it, should be Fu Qingliu from high school?

(End of this chapter)