Zhou Tao, after all, was not completely cruel, and said softly, "happy birthday."
Lu Er Ye is really easy to be satisfied with now. A happy birthday is worth the luxury house and car given to him.
He tasted the four words affectionately and felt different when she said them.
"Thank you."
Close the door, Zhou Tao gently lean on the door, and then shake his head, ordinary friends can say happy birthday, she does not have to think too much.
The next day, Wenqiao was practicing medicine at home. It was raining outside, and Wenchi entered the club again. In addition to Gu Xiao, they reorganized the group of four. Xia Bo has now become a professional anchor. He plays games live on the live platform on time every night. Occasionally, Wen Chi, Gu Xiao and Shen Tianyu show will join him on that platform.
They were all world-class champions, so his studio was very popular, and the platform even offered him a seven figure annual salary.
Compared with professional players, the anchor has less pressure, and shabby has a pleasant and relaxed life every day.
No. 3 was not afraid of the cold. Without the air conditioning at home, he sat on the sofa with his upper body bare and asked Wen Qiao to practice acupuncture.
Wenjo's hand was on number three's chest when he came.
Fu's vinegar factory was so jealous that he coughed when he came in.
However, Wenqiao and the No. 3 are very indifferent to him, and No. 3 even glances at him. Maybe he is too thoughtful and always feels that No. 3 has a show off in his eyes.
Showing off his closeness to his girlfriend.
Fu Nanli closed his eyes and clenched his hand in his trouser pocket into a fist. He really wanted to dismantle the broken machine.
"Joel..." It's no use coughing. He can only shout at her.
Wenqiao head did not return, holding a long needle in his hand, no feelings: "wait for me, there are a few needles finished."
Fu Nanli pressed his eyebrows, stood behind her and said in a low voice, "let me be your experimental object, and you will prick it for me."
……
Quiet, quiet in the room, no one paid attention to him.
Qin Beidu was embarrassed for his young master and whispered, "Xiaowen is busy. Wait for her to finish."
It's better not to make up for it. The young master has no face any more. After a chilly look at Qinbei, Qinbei quickly retreats out: "I'm waiting for you in the car."
Then he ran away.
Wenjo finished the last two stitches for number three and said with a sigh of relief, "you sit still. I'll give you the needle in half an hour."
"Well, it's up to you."
Fu Nanli's forehead was green and sinewy, when he was dead?
Wenqiao went to the yard to wash her hands, and Fu Nanli helped her to soap and rub her bubbles.
Wenjo noticed his displeasure: "what's the matter?"
Fu Nanli glanced at her: "I just talked to you, you ignored me."
"What did you say?"
She was so absorbed in her work that she didn't notice what he said.
"I said I would be a human body teacher for you in the future, and you would give me needles to do experiments."
Then he took his hand and pressed the well pump while helping her wash soap bubbles.
Wenqiao sneered: "how can you be a human body teacher? He's a robot. If it's not well planted, let my brother-in-law reset the parameters. If you don't plant it well, I'll be guilty. "
After washing her hands, Fu Nanli took her into the room, took a paper towel and carefully wiped her hands: "I believe you, you can't insert it wrong."
Wenqiao shook his head: "isn't this an invisible pressure on me?"