Chapter 357

Wenqiao put the stewed beef brisket on the table. Looking around, she didn't see Fu Nanli. She picked up her mobile phone and looked at Dong Yao's message. Her heart trembled. How could she throw her mobile phone around in case Fu Nanli saw it.

But this is vague, even if Fu Nanli see should not be too much association with what?

Looking up, I saw him smoking under the style of skyrocketing on the terrace. The dusk was thick. Through the French window, Wenqiao saw the lonely feeling from his back. His heart was like being hit by something. He put his mobile phone into his pocket and went to the French window.

She knocked down the window, and Fu Nanli turned back. In the light of dusk, Wenqiao was choked by his deep and lonely eyes.

"It's dinner," she said

A layer of glass, her voice into his ears, a bit stuffy, but her smile is bright and pure, as if there is no trace of impurities in amber, people can not help moving.

There was a long part of the cigarette in his hand, which he put out in the ashtray.

The door opened and closed again, and wenjo walked towards him with a smile. Before he opened his mouth, he pressed it against the French window.

His kiss was urgent and turbulent.

Finally, he asked her, "Joel, do you like me?"

In the face of Wenqiao, everything collapsed. He just wanted to hear the simplest answer.

Wenqiao was confused for a moment. She didn't seem to need to think about such a question. She didn't need to analyze her own heart. Instinct made her answer him instantly: "of course I like you."

Of course I'm worried about you;

of course I like you.

It's all blurted out, it's in her subconscious.

With his arms around her, wenjo couldn't even breathe.

Fu Nanli looked at her, her eyes, amber eyes, in the dark light at dusk, attractive, is a pair of easy to indulge in the beautiful eyes.

His thick thumb caressed her red and swollen lips, which was caused by his gnawing and biting. Fu Nanli closed his eyes gently and his eyes were turbulent.

Wenjo, you got me in the first place.

Provoked me and want to leave me, there is no such reason in the world.

My world, you come in, don't want to go again.

By all means, he will keep her by his side.

Wenqiao's hands were loose on his waist, and he said cautiously, "what's the matter with you?"

The epaulet on his uniform, in the setting sun, refracted a trace of light, which was printed in Wenqiao's eyes, so that she had to squint slightly, like a lazy kitten.

The shadow was hidden in the bottom of his eyes. He looked at her eyes and gradually softened. His voice was a bit tired: "this time I came back, I met several airflow. I didn't fly very smoothly. I was a little tired."

Wenqiao some heartache: "you eat first, after dinner to take a hot bath, have a good rest."

"Don't leave tonight, eh?"

Wenjo, bewitched by his eyes, nodded, "well, don't go."

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when Fu Nanli came out from the bath, Wenqiao stood at the door of the bathroom with a towel on her shoulder. She was smiling in her eyes: "I'll help you clean and blow your hair."

He sat on the carpet in front of the French window. Wenjo's technique was so gentle that he couldn't believe it.

Except for her family, when has she been so gentle and patient with other men?

"I see some massage techniques on the Internet. I'll give you a try later?"

"Well."

The man lowered his eyes and answered.