Wenjo lowered his eyes and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Fu Nanli saw her look ashamed, and more gentle voice: "do not see them in the future."

Wenjo nodded, "well, I see."

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of her home. Fu Nanli said in a deep voice, "I have to go back to the meeting. You go home first."

Wenjo stood in the air vent, watching the tail of the car with the red light running out of sight. His fingers were a little chilly. He put it in his pocket and hung his head. He walked home along the long alley.

At eight o'clock in the evening, in the conference room of Dongchuan airlines, Ji Xianzheng lit a cigarette and looked at his cousin, who seemed to be very worried: "the meeting was well held just now. Why did you suddenly go out?"

His cousin has always been calm and rational, never seen him in such a panic.

Fu Nanli leaned on the back of his chair and rubbed his eyebrows: "Wenqiao went to Yuannan mansion. I'll take her out."

"Well? She went to see the old lady? I'll see you soon. What are you doing with her? Whether you like her or not, the old lady will not be difficult on the surface. "

"Although the old lady is old, she is very wise, and my mother is even more eye-catching. She is afraid that she might say something wrong and betray herself."

Ji Xianzheng did not understand: "she did not do anything criminal, what can be revealed?"

Fu Nanli lit a cigarette and frowned deeply: "nothing."

"I don't understand you."

Wenqiao's kitchen is a bungalow, she stepped on a ladder, the roof of the flat concrete floor, she just lay up.

She needs to sober herself up with the cold.

She couldn't figure out why he was angry and didn't dare to ask him. She always felt that he didn't like her asking more.

She has a big nerve, and all her sensitivities are used by him alone.

Maybe Fu Nanli is too kind to her at ordinary times. A little cold and fierce, she unexpectedly She felt a little aggrieved.

She reached out and slapped herself, the man who was pushing for more.

You shouldn't have this luxury.

The north wind is passing overhead, the sky is high, and a few stars dot the lonely sky. Wen Chi's cry rings out: "Wenqiao, what are you doing? Lying on the roof in cold weather. "

Wenqiao got up quickly, went down the ladder, went back to the room, and sent a message to Dong Yao [did your grandfather hear about my symptoms? ]

the news came back very quickly [I haven't heard of it. He wants to check the ancient books and ask some of his friends, what's the matter with you if you need time]

Wen Qiao sighed, or he could only be a little liar beside Fu Nanli.

In fact, she wanted to be frank with him, but he didn't want to hear, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

We'd better wait.

When Dong Yao has a practical solution to her worries, she will confess everything.

When she touched her pocket, the red envelope given by the old lady was still on her. When she received the red envelope, she felt very thick. She opened it and counted it. It was 3600 yuan, too much.

It's a little hot for her.

She got up and went out and walked from her house to the apartment of Fu Nanli. In less than 20 minutes, she had just arrived, and the car lights in the back made her a little blind.

The lights suddenly went out, and she could see that it was Fu Nanli's car.

Wenqiao stepped forward quickly. When Fu Nanli got out of the car, he saw that the tip of her nose was a little red with cold, and his heart was suddenly pulled. She was too eager to take her away just now. It seems that she was wronged.