And Fu Nanli, like a boy friend among ordinary lovers, follows her carefully and thoughtfully, telling her which dish is delicious and which one tastes ordinary.

Finally, he took the fruit and yogurt for her, took her hand, and went into his private room.

The stewardesses had lunch with tears.

All Dongchuan Airlines single stewardess, collective lovelorn!

The private room is not big. It was prepared by Fu Nanli's cousin, Dong Dong of Dongchuan airlines, because he knew that every time he went into a restaurant to eat, he would always cause a disturbance.

Fu Nanli put down the plate and sat opposite each other.

"After dinner, you go to my office and there are a few meetings to be held before takeoff."

"Well, good."

A small piece of steak was put into his plate, cut her into small pieces of equal size, and then put it into her plate again. Wenjo felt warm and took care of her.

"I saw the video of you calling Shang fan." Men eat slowly and elegantly.

Wenjo looked at him courteously: "he wanted to hold me, and I hit him."

"I'm not great. I'm flattered.".

Fu Nanli's hand holding the fork was gradually tightened. He reached out and pinched her face, smiling.

The shutters can see a little picture in the private room. He Xi sees the gentle doting on the finger of Fu Nanli, and the chopsticks poke at the vegetables in the dinner plate, and her heart is a little uneven.

"He's a star, and I don't have to beat him in the future, so as not to bring himself any trouble."

Wenjo was a word in front of him, darling.

"Well, I won't hit him in the future. I see him take a detour."

Fu Nanli was in a good mood, but he still said, "I heard that he is very popular. Many girls like him very much. How about you?"

Wenqiao inadvertently said: "he is not as good-looking as you, what to like."

This is true. All the stars in Shang Dynasty can pack up. Leaving aside the external ones, his facial features are not as good as those of Fu Nanli.

The corner of Fu's mouth rose slightly.

After dinner, Wenqiao also politely peeled the banana and fed it to him, just like the ancient enchantress who fed the Hun Jun to eat grapes.

Naturally, she was also seen by He Xi. She was so angry that she couldn't eat a mouthful.

The mobile phone on the desk shakes.

According to the news from Lin Mingshu, it is said that Lin Mingshu has gathered a group of famous women who adore Fu Nanli and raised a lot of funds. In order to collect the criminal evidence of Wen Qiao's lying, she intends to kill her in one fell swoop.

He Xi took a look at the news from Lin Mingshu and grinned. When she arrived in Germany, she would be exposed in front of the public.

Wenqiao put down the banana peel, picked up the paper towel, and tried to help Fu Nanli wipe the corners of his mouth.

Fu Nanli grabbed her hand and his breath was slightly heavy: "OK, I'll do it myself."

Random touch will have an accident, this girl has no consciousness at all.

He took her by the hand and left the restaurant, and wenjo felt that every stewardess passing by had hostile eyes and several tearful eyes.

Wenqiao was in a fog and didn't rob the whole airline of the public lover's consciousness.

His office is spacious and bright, with floor to ceiling windows and a wide sofa. He said he didn't use the office very much and only spent the night here occasionally.

Wenjo said to the sofa: "sleep on the sofa? It seems a little short. Can you stretch your legs? "

Fu Nanli came over with a cup of coffee, his other hand around her from behind: "don't discuss things in bed."

Wenjo

There are a lot of forbidden areas. It's hard to chat.