Net red just noticed her and said to her little sister, "who is she?"
"I don't know, Alice's friend."
Wenqiao successfully escaped from the private room and hurried downstairs, and sent a message to Fu Nanli [someone instructed wanghong to enter the cockpit of Luo Hui. You can ask your brother to check it]
the most suspected one is Wu Junyuan and Wu Shaodong, the second senior member of Nanyun airlines, who is tens of thousands of years old.
How do you know that? Wenjo, are you doing something dangerous again? ]
can he not worry about it one day?
The video phone call came, and wenjo answered it openly.
In the eyes of Fu Nanli, it was the light, the wine and the smoke, obviously in the nightclub.
"Wenjo, where is it?"
He seldom calls her by her first name and surname. Generally, at this time, he is not happy.
"Nightclub," wenjo replied truthfully
Fu Nanli pressed his eyebrows and said, "I'll pick you up. I'll send you the address."
"Oh, good."
Yu Shu picks eyebrow: "the management is really strict."
Lu youyou's eyes suggest that the elder sister should stop.
After a while, Fu Nanli's car came. Wenqiao got on the car and saw Fu Nanli looking outside the nightclub. He said seriously, "it's a club member's nightclub. She covers me very much and won't do anything."
Cover, this word, has the breath of social elder sister very much.
The young masters of the upper class have obviously not been exposed to this kind of cultural atmosphere.
"You can come to places like this, but don't do dangerous things."
Wenqiao: "I just saw the net red, followed her into a private room, heard a few words she said, and soon came out."
"What are you going to do in case she finds you?"
"She didn't find out."
Besides, even if it is found out that more than a dozen girls are on the court together, they are not her opponents. She has no need to worry.
Fu Nanli found that he couldn't make sense with her. He stretched out his hand and rubbed her head: "if you encounter this kind of thing in the future, call me in advance. Don't involve yourself in danger. Do you know?"
Wenjo nodded, "well, I see."
"I said to Xian Zheng about this matter. He will check it later. Don't interfere."
"Well, I know. Will it be Wu Junyuan? He is the most suspect. "
"It should be him. Xian Zheng will deal with him."
Wenjo looked good, and he reached out his finger and squeezed her chin to make her face him: "did you drink?"
"No
Fu Nanli came over and kissed her lips. Finally, he took a lick at the corner of her mouth: "well, I didn't drink it."
Wenjo's brain is suffering from hypoxia.
"Don't drink outside. You get drunk easily, you know?"
Wenjo touched his neck: "I can do white wine."
"Liquor is not good either."
Wenjo turned his mouth and said nothing.
"Joel..."
"Well?"
"If you hear something about me later, don't believe it, you know? Like a plane crash or something, I'm not going to do that, you know? "
Wenqiao some doubts, this sentence has no reason what the words mean, but still nodded: "I believe in your strength."
Fu Nanli touched her face, he was already in the layout, to pacify Wenqiao's mood in advance, so as to avoid her panic.
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the debt infatuation caused heavy losses to the he family and the Fu Jiang family. Fu Jiang bowed his brow and bowed down to let Fu Nan Li pull their family. The eldest young master was also fond of answering questions, and he was very manic.