Wenqiao was taken to the car by Fu Nanli, a handsome face full of haze.
Wenqiao approached him and, like other girls, raised his chin with her fingers: "what's the matter?"
Fu Nanli just squinted at her. The neon outside the window was wrapped in the autumn rain. The man's eyes were full of tenderness, but the tenderness was pressed, and it seemed that he didn't want to reveal it to the people in front of him.
Wenjo was a little aggrieved.
What's the anger of this young man?
After thinking about it all the way, the car stopped under the apartment, the driver and the bodyguard got out of the car, and the autumn rain drenched on the roof. Wenqiao finally figured out why he was angry.
"Did you go to dinner?"
Fu Nanli snorted in his nose: "yes."
She is proud of herself.
Wenqiao shook his hand and said, "I went with him because I had something to say to him. Do you want to eat this vinegar?"
Man: "you are to say, what kind of vinegar I should eat, what kind of vinegar I should not eat."
Wen Qiao raised his hands to surrender: "it's my fault, but you go to pick me up, how can you tell me in advance."
Fu Da Shao bit his teeth, not to surprise her.
But I didn't expect to leave.
Wenqiao was carried into the corridor by Fu Nanli, and his posture was ambiguous. He was always like this, as if no one else lived in the building.
The elevator is just closing.
Suddenly someone pressed the key and the elevator door opened again.
A couple of brightly dressed couples went into the elevator together, and wenjo, who was held in his arms like a baby, was stiff.
Neither up nor down.
The couple gave them an ambiguous look.
Wenjo read the emotion in their eyes.
-It's fun.
-It's fun.
-Husband, you learn from others.
Fortunately, they lived on the fourth floor and soon got off the elevator.
After the body comes Fu big little pale explanation: "her foot sprain, I hold her so."
Wenqiao was embarrassed, struggling to get down: "in the future, you can't hold me outside."
The elevator arrived on their floor and Fu Nanli walked out with a man in his arms.
"Did Mr. Fu hear that?"
Fu Nanli was calm: "do I have to look at other people's eyes?"
Wenjo: it's not looking at other people's eyes, but I want to face
Fu Nanli dialed a phone to go out: "tomorrow I move, find me a villa near Shuying Road, privacy is better."
Qin Bei: "good, young master."
The real estate prince finally wants to change his house. Half of the house in Haicheng belongs to his family, but he only lives in a duplex apartment.
Finally, it looks like a young master!
Wenjo
Well, the young master is rich and willful. There are so many real estate in Haicheng. It's not easy to say where he wants to change.
Fu Dashao was so angry today that Wenqiao was caught. He went downstairs to the upstairs and went to the kitchen to see what he had to eat. It was midnight.
"What did he say to xihuai?"
Asked the man as he fried her steak.
Wenqiao's legs were really soft, and he held his waist from behind: "what else can I say? I want to ask if I have any solutions to the emotional difficulty. That person is too insidious and really piss me off."
"What did he say?"
"He said there was no solution."
Fu Nanli's eyes were full of Shadow: "he xihuai's kind of person can't be dealt with by normal means. I'll deal with it."
"Don't come," wenjo said
She also knew what she might do with her family.
The risk coefficient is too high.