The car stopped at the seaside, and he had to take a speedboat to go to the island. When the boat was about to start, a black Mercedes car flashed on the road in front of him.

The car was going fast, but the window was half open, and his face suddenly sank when he saw the man sitting in the back seat.

Although he has been away from him for 21 years, he has never forgotten his appearance for a moment.

As soon as Wen Qiao sat down, he heard Fu Nanli say, "stop..."

The ship's staff immediately stopped the movement of his hands, and funanli pulled Wenqiao off the ship.

Wenqiao only felt that he was very anxious. He commanded Qin Bei and song an to drive. In a hurry, he was pulled into the car by Fu Nanli, and the car sped forward along the long palm road.

It was a long and long road. After driving for at least ten minutes, Fu Nanli finally raised his hand: "forget it, turn back."

Wenjo had some doubts: "what's the matter? Do you see any acquaintances? "

Fu Nanli's eyes puzzled, and clenched her hand: "I think I'm wrong."

Then they went to the island together. Fu Nanli was always in a trance. Wenqiao held two coconuts, inserted a straw and handed it to him: "what's the matter with you?"

Fu Nanli took the coconut and let go of it. The coconut rolled into the sand. The white coconut juice came out of the straw. He got up and went to the house: "I'll take a bath."

Wenjo looked at his back, puzzled.

Fu Nanli has not been out of control for a long time, but if he doesn't say, she doesn't know what happened to him.

She was lying on the bench under the umbrella, looking at the sea waves, a little melancholy in her heart.

She beckoned to Qin Bei: "what's wrong with your young master?"

Qin Bei touched his head: "Xiao Wen, you don't know. How can we know? It should be the young master who saw some acquaintance. "

"Who would it be?"

Who has the ability to stir up Fu Nanli's mood and make him worry about his gains and losses to such a degree that she can't even talk about it?

There was no way. Wenjo held his chin in chagrin and stared at the bamboo house. After an hour or so, Fu Nanli came out and didn't mean to walk towards her.

It was in the evening that the sky and sea were covered with purple sunset glow. The purple light and breeze stopped all over the sky. The sea was boundless and calm. Wenqiao came to him barefoot, stepping on the soft and warm sand.

She squatted in front of him, looked up at him, reached out and touched his chin: "how come you are not in a good mood, is there anything you can tell me?"

Fu Nanli took her little hand and said, "nothing."

Wenqiao was suddenly bereaved. There was no secret in front of her. What problems did he encounter, even she could not tell?

There was a candlelight dinner on the beach. The white candles were covered with transparent glass, and the golden Candlestick glowed soft and holy in the moonlight. Wenjo gently cut the steak, cut it into small pieces, and then changed the plate with him.

He used to take care of her, but now she takes care of him.

He doesn't want to say, so she'll wait.

There was a little wind in the evening, and the sea breeze was blowing her long hair and skirt. When Fu Nanli looked up, she was drinking. The dark red liquid and her white skirt, and her long black hair formed a graceful and gloomy picture. His confusion and displeasure dissipated a little. He swept the beef out of the plate and held her hand.