Chapter 922

The warm light of the bedside lamp sprinkled down, and the rain pattered. As soon as Wenqiao saw that his eyes were full of red blood, he hit his heart fiercely and reached out to touch his face: "how long have you not slept?"

"Not long."

"According to Fu Chuan, there is a storm in Helsinki, and flights can't travel, can't they?"

Fu Nanli frowned. Didn't Fu Chuan know what to say or not to say? What's the point of saying this to her besides worrying her.

"Well, the weather is a little bad. The air traffic control bureau has stopped all flights for the safety of passengers."

Wenjo played with his slender fingers. "The weather is so bad, why do you drive more than ten hours to Switzerland? Do you know it's dangerous to drive in that stormy weather? "

He was worried about her;

she was worried about him, too.

"It was the fifth day at that time. I was afraid of any accident."

He just said it quietly, as if the dangerous experience of nearly all the cars floating in the storm for 18 hours was not worth mentioning.

Wenjo raised his hand and shook the bracelet on his wrist: "didn't you leave this for me?"

Fu Nanli stroked the bracelet on her wrist: "who knows how long this bracelet will last?"

Wenqiao picked up a towel and helped him wipe his slightly wet hair: "why don't you even play with an umbrella in rainy days?"

When the car stopped at the entrance of the lane, before it stopped, Fu Nanli opened the door and came down. Where could he put up his umbrella?

"Do you know who it is?"

Wenqiao's fingers gently interposed in his black hair, and his expression was deep: "it is very likely that he avenged Gu Xiao. It may be Gu Xiao's brother who has no blood relationship. He may feel that Gu Xiao's stupidity has something to do with me."

Fu Nanli's eyes sank. This man is really messy. If you want revenge, you should look for him. You should find someone who has nothing to do with it.

On the other hand, maybe it's because you hurt Joel that you can really hurt him?

Fu Nanli's face was gloomy.

Fu Nanli said in a deep voice, "I'll ask Li to come over and check you again, eh?"

Wenqiao held his big hand: "no, I'm in good health. Don't bother president Li in the middle of the night."

Fu Nanli looked around. "Is there a stethoscope at home?"

Wenjo: No

Fu Nanli leaned over her heart to listen to her heartbeat. Wenqiao chuckled, "can you hear anything?"

Fu Nanli put his big hand around her waist and said, "I can tell you miss me."

Wenqiao squinted: "how can you force the meaning to be tampered with? Can't talk with my heart? "

"Your heart can't talk, your mouth can say, talk about it, miss me?"

Wenjo reached out and turned off the light. "At two o'clock in the morning, I'm not sleepy. You have to go to bed."

The bedroom was dark, and the light was reflected on his cold face through the rain. After a long time, Wenqiao said leisurely: "of course I miss you. After decoding the signal shield, the first message is sent to you."

Fu Nanli got off the plane and opened his mobile phone to find her message.

He was on the plane when she sent it to him.

Fortunately, she sent more than one person to him, otherwise she would miss the rescue opportunity.

He bowed his head and gently kissed the man in his arms.

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fortunately, there was no danger in this incident, and Wenqiao company's "all the way tracking" also happened to be on the screen.

Wenqiao went to the police station during the day to receive a written investigation. In the evening, he put on a little make-up and wore a long purple dress. He went to the cinema where the movie was shown.