Chapter 107

The car stopped at the side of the playground. When the bodyguard saw him coming, he opened the door for him. Even though he was in a bad mood, he still stopped by the side of the car and put his hand on the roof to protect her from getting on the car.

Originally did not intend to see the new year's party Zhuang Yan saw a group of crazy small video screen, video is not Wenqiao.

She wore a long red Hanfu dress and a veil inlaid with gold thread on her face, which was so beautiful that it was suffocating.

He came in a hurry, but what he saw was Fu Nanli holding her to the car.

The car left him slowly. In the half open window, wenjo even glanced casually. She lifted her chin slightly, without any waves in her eyes, as if she were looking at a stranger.

Waiting for the car to leave, Zhuang Yan angrily dropped his mobile phone.

Once upon a time, it was Wenqiao who chased his shadow;

now the geomancy turns around. When he looks back at her, she is no longer waiting for him.

The lights in the car flickered. Fu Nanli was still in the captain's uniform, with his captain's cap on the side.

Wenqiao gathered up his skirt and looked at him. The man seemed to be angry all over the body, and his face was full of expression of "no strangers".

"Tired?" Wenjo came over.

Fu Nanli clasped her hand: "do you think I look tired?"

Wenjo: like

Fu Nanli:

Then there was a long silence. Lao Hu, the driver, was anxious for his young master. He was jealous and said it without shame. If you didn't say it, the little girl didn't understand what you were thinking.

Oh, it's urgent.

Wenqiao wanted to amuse him, and specially found the video of her and Shang fan performing together on her mobile phone to show him: "they all said that our cooperation with Shang fan was surprisingly good-looking, and even went on microblog hot search."

Lao Hu

Xiaowen, aren't you adding fuel to the fire?

Fu Nanli droops his eyes. In the short video of more than ten seconds, Shang fan looks back at Wenqiao five or six times.

"Good looking?"

Another fire.

Fu Nanli squeezed Wenqiao's wrist, and Wenqiao could feel the man's strength.

"Wenjo, did you mean it?"

"Why What? "

"The video of you and Shang fan looking at each other affectionately is shown to your boyfriend, deliberately irritating me?"

Wenjo: Deep Looking at each other affectionately? Where do you see that we look at each other affectionately? "

He has too much imagination.

"Besides, you are my boyfriend. Why should I provoke you?"

The car had already stopped at the bottom of his rented apartment. The driver, Lao Hu, said, "I'll go first, young master." he quickly ran away.

The streetlights are dim and bright, and the cold light of the man's collar badge is reflected on his chin, his facial features are more profound, and his thin lips are slowly opened --

"what's the relationship with Shang fan? Why did he hold you at the end of the performance

Wenqiao knew that all his unhappiness came from the interaction between her and Shang fan. He carefully put away his mobile phone and scratched his head, "did you just hold me?"

Seeing him at that time, she couldn't wait to leave the stage, and did not notice Shang fan's actions behind.

With a force on his hand, she was dragged into his arms.

"Yes, just holding you." There's so much biting.

The young master is not very happy.

"After that, don't let others hold me?"

Fury had already hovered over his head. Fu Nanli thought that she could not say any good words to deceive people, but he did not expect that she was soft and quick, her eyes slightly drooped, her soft little hands on his shoulders, and her voice was soft and soft.