Chapter 203

After all, Fu Nanli didn't hold back. He reached out and took the man into his arms and kissed her on the top of her head. His voice was helpless: "it's just a boiled egg. Don't help. If you want to stay here, keep it."

He gave in to the world.

He gave in to wenjo.

He couldn't keep her cold.

He reached for the fire, pressed a timer, nine minutes, the egg was ready, a little after the cold water, and took her to the living room.

The blue and purple color on her cheek was obvious. He held the egg and pressed it on her face.

Wenjo looked at him with a smile: "I'm not so delicate."

Fu Nanli pressed the button lightly and did not answer.

"Our performance in Ciwen tonight was very successful. I wore a cheongsam, which was pretty good. It's a pity that you didn't see it."

Fu Nanli pinched her chin with her long fingers, and pressed the egg gently on her cheek with her right hand. Her eyes were slightly knocked and her throat was slipping

It's beautiful. It's so beautiful that people can't move their eyes.

"After the performance, there was a lot of applause, and the audience liked it very much. There were two songs, one was ambush on all sides, the other was Liang Zhu."

Wen Qiaoben is not a talkative person, and others are always light, but now, she is afraid of the cold, so she has been talking.

At Ciwen Art Center, Shang fan comes in a hurry, and the reporters are almost scattered.

As soon as he saw that the online moyue was exposed, he rushed with his little sister-in-law to help him share the fire.

Top class idol with a girl must be able to attract the attention of the reporter, in order to moyue teacher, he fought.

But did not expect, in a hurry, Mu Yue has been taken away, really did not expect Mu Yue to break through the encirclement to escape.

It seems that he went for nothing.

Wenqiao's mobile phone shook, Shang fan sent a video invitation, she quickly picked up: "what's the matter?"

Fu Nanli's fingers stopped and continued to help her detumescence.

The voice of Shang fan came: "Miss Mu Yue, have you left Ciwen? I want to come and help you attract the attention of those journalists

Wenjo

"How do you attract?"

"I came out with my younger martial sister. The reporter will definitely not let me off the scandal."

Wenjo: does your agent allow you to do this

It's too much of a sacrifice for him to help her divert her attention.

"My agent can't control me, but by the time I went, you were gone."

Fu Nanli's eyes are deep and there are many people who want to help her out.

If he doesn't show up, someone else will.

And he, can't help but see other men around her.

Wenqiao: "well, I got out of trouble. Brother Hao helped me solve the problem of online comments. I still don't want to make a big fuss. Please help me and Hao Ge to say something."

"Brother Hao knows, but the pictures you're blocked don't appear on the Internet."

Wenjo: really

Fu Nanli glanced at her, Wenqiao felt his breath slightly heavy, and quickly said to Shang fan: "OK, OK, I won't talk to you."

Hung up the phone and looked at Fu Nanli: "did you let people control the speech on the Internet? "

Fu Nanli still held her chin and pressed the egg gently:" well, let Fu Cheng negotiate. "

In a word, which media dare to commit crimes against the wind?

Naturally, there is no news about wenjo on the Internet.

Wenqiao's hand tentatively put on his knee, his attitude strange, Wenqiao bit by bit to test his bottom line.

The big hand wrapped around her little hand, warm and tender with her fingers.

"We have a singing party on Christmas Eve in our school. I have a solo performance. Do you have time to see it then?"

"You can't go to work on Christmas Eve." "There's a real job," he said

"Oh, well, I'll talk about it next time."