Fu Cheng had a cigar in his hand. Seeing Wenqiao come in, he quickly put out the cigar in his hand and came over and said with a smile, "the young master has brought Xiaowen with him. He really takes it with him wherever he goes."
And he pulled out a chair for wenjo to sit on.
Wenqiao's eyes fall on Fuchuan, who has excellent psychological quality. When he sees her, he has no emotional waves.
At the table, they were talking about business. The crystal chandelier was shining brightly. On the table, a bottle of chamomile and Hydrangea were in full bloom.
While he was talking about business, he helped wencho Bu CAI.
He Yan looks at the opposite two people with a smile and puts himself into Wenqiao's body in a trance.
A cool breeze came from the window, and she suddenly woke up. It was ridiculous that she should have such a self falling idea.
No matter in the eyes of anyone, it is her he Yan who deserves more admiration.
Wenjo's popularity was only temporary.
He Jun praises: "don't look at Nanli all day long in the airline, business matters, he knows better than anyone."
Fu Cheng echoed: "my brother is a genius, only he doesn't want to do, without what he can't do well."
Fu Chuan did not set can, no expression.
Fu Nanli took a sip of his wine, bent down and asked Wenqiao, "what do you want to eat? I'll make it in the kitchen. "
Wenqiao looked at him with a smile: "these are enough, don't make them for me."
He Yan drinks in the opposite.
After three rounds of wine, several people at the table were chatting. Fu Chuan took off his napkin and said he would go out for a cigarette.
Not long after he had left, wenjo approached him and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Fu Nanli held her wrist in his big hand and held it gently. He said in an angry voice, "I told you not to investigate him."
Wenqiao wronged: "really need to go to the bathroom."
Fu Nanli just let go of her hand. Wenqiao took her skirt and went out of the private room. She gently closed the door and grabbed the waiter passing by. She said in a low voice, "where has Fuchuan gone?"
"There's a smoking room at the end of the corridor."
Wenqiao passed lightly and faintly heard two sentences, "the young master has lost his memory. I'm afraid he won't believe what I said. The little girl's origin is unknown. I'm very worried."
After listening to two sentences, Wenqiao immediately stepped into the side of the bathroom.
In the cubicle, her eyes were full of doubts.
What do you mean?
Fu Chuan follows her and destroys the contact between her and Fu Nanli, just because she suspects that she is not good at coming?
That is to say, between them, they all feel that each other is a bad person.
Wenqiao is a little confused. Is she really wrong?
No wonder Fu Nanli asked her not to check. Fu's water depth seems to be true.
If it is not Fu Chuan, it is
Fucheng.
Will it be the Fucheng that laughs all day and looks harmless to people and animals? He seems to have the best and closest relationship with him.
Can the conflict of interests really drive people crazy?
This news is too trembling, Wen Qiao for a long time can not return to God.
In short, Fu Chuan and Fu Cheng are on her list of suspects.
We can't lift the alarm just because of Fu Chuan's words.
As for Fu Jiang, the dandy does not even have the qualification to be a suspect here in Wenqiao.
When he returned to the private room, Fu Cheng was helping Fu Nanli pour wine, "brother, is this wine good?"
Fu Nanli jaw head: "OK."
Wenqiao didn't show on his face, and put the glass together: "brother Fucheng, please pour me a cup."
Wenjo is still drinking juice.
It was explained by Fu Nanli.