The camera banged into Wenqiao's apple muscle, and she almost started. She bit her teeth and told herself that in public, you can't do it, you can't do it.
Lu youyou and Lin Xiang Chunxiao feel as if they are trapped in zombies. They can't break through the encirclement.
All of a sudden, those reporters were pushed aside by a powerful force. Before Lu youyou could react, she was pulled aside. She screamed: "who is it?"
Wenqiao was taken into a broad arms, is familiar with the taste, the familiar touch, she looked up, dim yellow light quenched in his deep eyes, although he does not smile, Wenqiao still feel a warm heart.
When Lu youyou saw that it was Fu Nanli, he suddenly got excited. The hero saved the beauty. It was so romantic.
After all, Fu Nanli's bodyguards are first-class experts, and those reporters are not their opponents. After a while, Fu Nanli took people, crossed the sidewalk, and reached the opposite side of the road.
Those reporters still wanted to catch up with them, but when they saw the car model and license plate, they didn't dare to chase and shoot them. It seemed that they were some big people, and they couldn't send them out after shooting.
The car slowly left the gate of Ciwen.
Fu Nanli got on the bus and let her go. His suit was straight, handsome and expensive, and his look was a bit arrogant. When he didn't speak, people didn't dare to rush forward to talk.
Wenqiao's tone is still with two points of caution: "you are Is it just passing by? "
As soon as he said this, Fu Nanli felt depressed.
"Passing by." But still say so.
Lao Hu looks at his young master from the rearview mirror. Young master, why do you have to? Mingming arrived on time and watched her performance carefully. He told the young master that she performed very well. Now he said that she was passing by.
Wenjo nodded. "Thank you for helping me out."
The streetlights flickered on her face. The red light stopped at the red light. It happened to be a shopping mall outside. When the light shone on her face, he saw that her cheek was bruised. He couldn't help but say, "what's the matter?"
The fingers came out, too.
Wenjo felt casually: "it's OK. I was hit by that camera."
Her skin is white and tender. If you hit her, it will be a piece of blue and purple, which is easy to make people feel innocent and pitiful.
Fu Nanli sank and went downstairs to his apartment. Wenqiao didn't mean to get off the car. He opened the door for her: "why don't you get out of the car?"
Wenqiao looked up at him: "do you want me to go to your place?"
The wrist was caught and the man was pulled out of the car.
Obviously he thought she was asking nonsense.
This catch, he did not let go, wenjo followed him, was taken back to the apartment.
His apartment is very high. The light in the hall is remote controlled. He presses the remote control, and the lights around him turn on. He goes to the kitchen. Wenqiao follows him: "didn't you have dinner? I'll help you. I've learned a few dishes from my mother, and they'll be ready soon. "
"No, go and sit in the living room."
Wenqiao did not leave, followed him, his face is slightly flattering smile, see Fu Nanli heart inexplicably tight.
She was afraid of him, so she wanted to please him.
He took an egg out of the refrigerator and turned to look at her. "Wenjo, go and sit in the living room."
"I I want to help you. "
I want to buy you stars
I want to help you find out the murderer
I want to build you hope primary school
I want to do what I can for you.