Chapter 112

Lu youyou has always been conscious in front of Fu Nanli.

Wenjo reached for the phone. The man raised his arm slightly and put it on the small round table behind the sofa.

Wenchobaba looked at him: "I still want to go to the school forum to have a look."

The man grabbed her chin with his thick thumb: "what?"

Wenjo realized that men didn't like to be left out, so he sat up and held his hand: "it's late. Go to bed."

She swore that this time, she still didn't mean to invite him.

"Joel..." In a trance, Wenqiao felt bewitched.

The knock on the door sounded, and the man's face suddenly stopped, and the shadows were all over the place.

Wenqiao was sweating for the man who was knocking at the door. No matter who that person was, he was bound to be written down by master Fu.

Fu Nanli opened the door. Outside were Uncle Li and aunt Qin.

Uncle Li's face was a stiff smile. "Young master, I heard that you came back today. Madam was afraid that your dinner would not be good. She specially asked us to come here."

Aunt Qin took two big bags of things in her handle, and she was also smiling.

Fu Nanli is almost brought up by Aunt Qin, who is nearly 60 years old. Fu Nanli even respects aunt Qin two points more than his mother.

That's why Li Shu brought her here.

Fu Nanli's eyes were gloomy: "no need."

But Uncle Li has already led aunt Qin into the porch from his side. Aunt Qin is very nervous. The young master's face really makes her feel like a bird's back.

But Uncle Li received the news that the young master had brought the little girl back. He was not at ease.

Ah, do evil.

Bang, the door closed, Wenqiao shivered in the living room, and saw that Uncle Li had already gone to the living room.

Uncle li felt helpless when he saw Wenqiao.

The young master wanted to move out for the first time. It was really for the convenience of getting along with the little girl.

The young master has never been submissive to other people's temperament, but he makes exceptions everywhere for this little girl.

If the little girl is a good person, so be it.

But she didn't come here.

Aunt Qin forced herself into the kitchen to cook dinner. Uncle Li was at her side and Fu Nanli sat on the sofa and pressed her eyebrows.

Wenqiao saw that he was in a bad mood. He turned over two paragraphs from his microblog and read them to him, but it didn't help.

The eldest young master was so angry that he could not vent his anger.

He seems to have so much respect for Aunt Qin that people are blocking the door and can't drive them away.

Three dishes and one soup were made quickly, and Wenqiao accompanied Fu Nanli to eat a few dishes symbolically.

Fu Nanli dropped his chopsticks without taking a few bites.

"After eating, aunt Qin can go back."

Uncle Li: "let's send Xiaowen back by the way."

Then he looked at wenjo.

Wenjo looked at Fu Nanli. The man sat in the master seat. She could see the loneliness in his eyes.

He wanted her to stay.

She knows.

She didn't do anything, and she wanted to be with him.

The choice is with her.

"Thank you, Uncle Li. Don't send me. I can go back by myself."

Fu Nanli's eyes softened two points.

Uncle Li was embarrassed: "also Yes, young master. Then Aunt Qin and I will go back first. "

Fu Nanli indifferently said: "I don't have to come here. I'm such a big man. If I leave you, I won't starve to death."

Uncle Li and aunt Qin left in a panic and went out of the door. They sighed together.

Aunt Qin murmured in a low voice: "the little girl is really beautiful, and she is all fawning. She is really seduced by her iron heart. It is reasonable that the young master will fall."

Uncle Li was helpless: "who said it was not?"