At the end of the dinner, Wenqiao received a message from Fu Nanli [to pick you up at the back door of your school].

After dinner, Wenqiao said to go to KTV across the corner to sing. She waved her hand: "go, my boyfriend has come to pick me up."

"The men are very strict," they joked

'it's not at all, widjo thought, she didn't see him in a few days. She had to see him not only, but she wanted him too.

In the winter rain, she ran all the way to the alley. Far away, Fu Nanli saw the people who came to the run. The rain outside was so dense and the weather was cold. She didn't even hold her umbrella, and hurriedly got off the car and opened the door for her.

Wenqiao went into the car, and Fu Nanli sat next to her, and drew several paper towels to help her wipe her hair and face. "It's hard to support umbrella in rainy days?"

Even this requires him to worry about it. He has a heart that can't be done.

"When we went to the barbecue store, it stopped raining, and there was no umbrella. Who knew it started to rain again after eating it."

Fu Nanli was helpless to shake his head.

Wenqiao held his hand and said, "my uncle is back. Would you like to go to my house tomorrow, we will have a meal together?"

Fu Nanli, with a trembling eyebrow, really didn't want to go.

The girl repeatedly mentioned that her little uncle had a sense of youth.

The same is 29 years old, met, inevitably put together comparison, he and Wenqiao's nine-year-old difference has been a thorn in his heart, then was judged by the people show no young.

The young master didn't want to be guilty.

He admitted that he had no sense of youth.

He didn't want to see a teenager.

"Well? Is tomorrow something going on? " Asked wenjo.

Fu Nanli cough: "well, the company has something to do, and we will have dinner later."

"Okay," wincho nodded

The car galloped all the way, and the rain dragged long water marks on the window glass. Fuchuan called to talk to Fu Nanli about his work.

"Fucheng company's shares have fallen a lot. He wants to ask you for peace."

Fu Nanli pinched the nose bone: "how is sincerity?"

"He said he didn't want to fight with his brother."

Fu Nanli whispered, "is it? Is it under the power to think about, or really repent? "

"Nanli, or give him a chance. At that young age, he went to Europe with you to study. Since he asked for peace, he would give him another chance."

The car was quiet, only the rain outside the window, for a while, Fu Nanli said: "if he really thought about it, he would put the African cable laying project to him to be responsible for staring at."

"The project will be in Africa for at least a year."

"If he doesn't want to."

"I'll talk to him."

"Well."

Hung up, Wenqiao asked him, "is Fu Cheng going to be sincere?"

"Because my company has entered the entertainment industry, some of his industries have been affected, and I have been staring at him, and he is forced to be helpless."

Widjo nodded.

"Do you think I need to give him another chance?"

"The decision is in your hands, your career, I don't mean it," widjo said cleverly

In fact, Fu Nanli should have made a judgment in her heart, and she did not give her opinion.

Fu Nanli reached out and rubbed her head.

He is a man who is eager for brothers and friends, and he always envy Wenqiao when he gets along with her younger brothers.

When he arrived at Fu Nanli's apartment, he held an umbrella and held people in his arms and entered the room.