The driver replied truthfully: "when the wife came back from the company, she bent to his family, talked to him too for a while, and then came back in a hurry."

Fu Nanli knew what he Yan said.

When he Yan received the invitation from Fu Nanli to let her meet at Xiaotang mountain, she couldn't believe it. Fu Chuan called her again and again to confirm that Fu Chuan didn't say anything wrong, and immediately entered her own locker room and carefully selected a suit.

She used to wear a light and light makeup.

This time, she chose the most beautiful clothes and made up her red lips.

She always disdains her mouth, feels that Wenqiao is worthless, but she can not stop closing to Wenqiao in her behavior, because Wenqiao attracts Fu Nanli with a beautiful face. Maybe she will be treated with Fu Nanli

When she arrived at Xiaotang mountain, Qin Bei led her to Fu Nanli's room. The window was full of colors. Fu Nanli sat at the end of the long table, dressed in a suit and looked cold and fierce.

This handsome face is a very different landscape when facing Wenqiao.

"What did you say in front of my mother." Such a statement, he Yan heart of the dream is destroyed.

She also took pains to choose clothes, but also turned a fine to impeccable makeup, all became a joke.

Fu Nanli didn't want to see her. What was her fantasy there?

He Yan sat down opposite him. "I don't know what you're talking about."

Fu Nanli bowed his head and smiled, and he Yan was very evil. He Yan didn't want to notice the irony in his mouth.

"My mother, my grandfather, all you said."

He took a delicate, sharp fruit knife, cut a bit of lemon into the cup, and then put the fruit knife in his hand.

He Yan picked up her eyebrows, and she was like a pair of salt oil that didn't enter. "Is that what you asked me to say about this?"

Fu Nanli said softly, "otherwise, what does miss he think I want to say?"

He Yan only felt ridiculous, a mouth of Miss He, many strange.

But she was a little bit unable to remember what Fu Nanli called her before, as if he didn't call her too much, because they rarely get along alone, almost all of them have brothers present.

"Have you recovered your memory?" He Yan asked, a little reluctant.

Fu Nanli, holding a knife and fork in his hand, cut the steak freely. "I have been back to my memory."

He said a word so lightly, but in He Yan heart stir up a rough wave.

Fu Nanli has recovered his memory, and he must have known that Wenqiao is a little liar, but they are still together.

No wonder all her efforts have been wasted.

Fu Da son is willing to be cheated, who can block them?

"So you know that Wimbley lied to you?"

Fu Nanli finally looked up at her: "miss he remembers that Joe and I are now boyfriend and wife, and will be husband and wife later. If Miss He is still in the middle of the fight, then I......"

He spoke coldly, without a trace of emotion, as if he was giving orders.

He Yan finally couldn't hold on, suddenly rose, walked to him, "you know she is a liar, Fu Nanli, can you be a little sober?"

Fu Nanli got up and looked at her cold eyes: "I don't understand what miss he is saying. I only know she loves me, and I love her as well. No matter what she does, I love her."

The face with exquisite makeup finally couldn't be stretched. She was hysterical: "is it because she is beautiful?"