Chapter 208

"Let's close chengge. Let's have a good meal and praise he Yan's talent. This is the theme of dinner tonight, isn't it?"

Fu Chengji: Xiaowen, I didn't expect you to be so talented

Fu Chuan was expressionless, drinking alone.

Wenjo reached for his cell phone: "eat."

Don't boast. Give her an enemy. It's not worth the loss.

Fu Cheng joked: "brother, open a music company for your children."

He Yan mentioned it.

Fu Nanli said faintly, "eat."

He Yan looks at Wenqiao's eyes, which is somewhat meaningful.

I heard that Fu Nanli bought No.9 middle school for Wenqiao.

Normally speaking, it is a small matter for Fu Nanli to open a music production company, but he did not make a clear statement.

Does this mean that she is tired of this little girl?

He Yan was in a good mood.

Finally, the topic turned to He Yan. He Yan took out her prize-winning jewelry. The dark red velvet box was opened slowly, and the crystal chandelier was shining brightly.

Joe said, "I'm so beautiful."

He Jun is naturally proud of his sister: "the contestants are all the top jewelry designers in various countries. Xiaoyan is really talented in this respect."

Fucheng natural support, he who's field hold, Fu Chuan also followed should and two sentences.

Only Fu Nanli did not speak.

He Jun said, "Nanli, what do you think?"

Fu Nanli light: "I have no research on these, looking beautiful."

The tone was a little perfunctory.

He Yan didn't pay attention to it, because Wenqiao poured juice for herself tonight, and Fu Nanli didn't help her with everything.

It's really different from before. In the past, Fu Nanli really held the little girl in the palm of his hand, regardless of other people's eyes. Now, it's light.

Fu Nanli didn't understand this, and he didn't have to please anyone. He could make her happy by perfunctory praise of beauty.

Wenqiao ate in silence and kept his sense of existence to a minimum.

Today, Fu Nanli didn't help her with vegetables or drinks, but she was rather nervous and didn't take such small things into consideration.

After eating and drinking, she gently put down her chopsticks and Fu Nanli talked to them about business.

"The profit of No.9 middle school seems to be very limited, just to let Xiaowen's younger brother continue to study. Nanli, you are doing charity."

He Jun said.

He Yan eyes a dark, her brother this is which pot does not open to mention which pot.

Fu Nanli smiles: "make some contribution to education."

Fu Cheng agreed: "this brother has money, let him do some charity."

Wenjo put his hands on the edge of the table and listened to them without interrupting.

Fu Nanli turned his head and saw that the corner of her mouth was stained with some cream of dessert. Instinctively, he picked up the napkin beside her and wiped the corners of her mouth with familiarity.

He Yan's heart stretched a string, and broken.

That feeling is hard to express. It seems that Fu Nanli deliberately controlled not to take care of her, but instinctively and subconsciously wanted to take care of her.

If you don't take care of her, you don't want her to be paid too much attention. It's not that the relationship between them is weak.

This cognition makes he Yan a little out of breath.

Fu Cheng suggested: "after dinner, let's play cards, mahjong or poker."

Fu Nanli put the napkin on the table: "she's going back."

"Children should go back early. The main thing is that if she is there, we will wait to send her money. I dare not play cards with her."