Ji Xianzheng met, the first sentence is: "how to dress Xiaowen so mature."

Fu Nanli's mind was pierced and his face sank. "How do you think you should wear it if you don't wear it in a formal occasion?"

Ji Xianzheng vaguely felt that every word of his cousin had the smell of fire medicine.

He's angry. He's angry.

Ji Xianzheng raised eyebrows: "good, good, is my thoughtless, sit down quickly."

The small banquet hall is covered with Turkish brown carpet. One person on the stage is red brown in the same color. It is thick and has the texture of years. Wenjo and Fu Nanli are sitting on the chair, and the light reflected from the crystal chandelier on his head casts light on his face. He is wearing a custom-made western suit.

Gods.

She could only think of words like this.

The word seemed to have been tailored for him.

When he came to the stage to receive the award, it was an honorary certificate given to him by the leaders of the city. Fu Nanli stood on the stage and made a speech about winning the prize. Wenqiao looked at him with endless admiration.

He is a hero.

He saved a lot of people.

She was moved and proud of him. He was the glory that guided her to the light in her life.

After Fu Nanli made a brief official speech, Ji Xianzheng relaxed a bit, which was considered as a face saving. He said everything he asked him to say, and the leaders nodded frequently.

Fu Nanli came down with the red certificate of honor.

At the end of the commendation meeting, Ji Xianzheng went to see those leaders off. Fu Nan Li Ze and Wen Qiao left the national banquet hall together.

At the door gathered a lot of eager reporters, full of hope that a little block can be Fu big childe's true appearance.

Unfortunately, as soon as Fu Nanli left the banquet hall, he got on the bus.

The black car windows were all dark, and the camera couldn't capture the scene inside at all. They could only follow behind and say, "Mr. captain, say something.".

"People want to hear about your feelings about this incident.

" netizens want to see you. ".

The car has gone, and Fu Nanli picks eyebrows. He is the captain and the businessman. He is not interested in becoming a star and will not appear in front of the camera.

Xu Shen was also in the car, smiling and looking back: "although you did not show up, but the microblog about you on the Internet is wave after wave."

Top high, rich and handsome, young master of Fu family, this title alone, has been enough for thousands of girls to dream about.

What's more, this young master is not like those dandies who are active in the entertainment gossip weekly. He only takes part in drag racing and all kinds of crazy tests on the edge of law. This young master is graduating from MIT, and after graduation, he enters civil aviation to fly an airliner, and turns the tide in an unavoidable air crash.

This is what kind of novel will appear in the perfect set ah.

Although Fu Nanli's photos have never been circulated on the Internet, it does not prevent him from having a large number of fans.

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the wedding of Su Yun and Ji Mingyuan is scheduled for the May Day holiday.

The light door of the living room is open. It's raining outside. The spring rain and the breeze come into the room. It's not cold.

Su Yun wrote the guest list on a piece of red paper: "it doesn't feel like many people."

She's just a brother in Haicheng.

Wenqiao: "aunt Xiaojun will definitely come back?"

"Well, I told her. She's very happy for me. She'll be back then."

Wenqiao nibbled at the apple: "Su Ying, do they invite her as well?"

Su Yun glanced at her: "did your brother marry us? Return to each other with courtesy... "