Chapter 281 Of course I am worried about you

Wen Qiao rubbed his tears on the front of his coat, and when he looked up, he saw only a pair of bright red eyes.

She has always felt that crying is a sign of incompetence. Even when facing Fu Nanli, she would not indulge her emotions. Her tears were properly collected by her, but her voice was choked with crying: "Why didn't you tell me beforehand?"

When asked, Wen Qiao regretted it.

Is she questioning Fu Nanli?

What qualifications does she have?

He has his plan, his conspiracy, whether he tells her or not is his freedom, maybe he thinks she is not credible? Maybe it was because I thought that telling her would ruin the game.

She lowered her head, resisted the grievance, and whispered: "Yes... I'm sorry, I... I shouldn't ask like that."

Fu Nanli was so distressed that he was suffocated. He reached out and held her face: "Qiao Er, I told you."

Wen Qiao was dumbfounded, with aggrieved eyes: "You...when did you tell me?"

"I told you, if you hear anything about my accident, don't panic, I will be fine."

Wen Qiao reacted for a while, his mind was vague, he seemed to have said such a sentence, but when she heard the accident, how could she think so much.

Fu Nanli thought that his Qiaoer was always smart and calm, and he must be able to think that this was a set he set for Fu Jiang, thinking she would not panic, but he did not think about it, and caring was chaotic. When Wen Qiao heard that he might be killed , All the sanity and calmness collapsed.

She is just an ordinary little girl who is worried about her boyfriend's safety.

Wen Qiao looked aggrieved: "Why don't you tell me clearly? You said so vaguely, how can I associate it?"

Fu Nanli took the person into his arms: "I should make it clear, Qiaoer, are you worried about me?"

Wen Qiao hooked his neck and hugged him tightly: "Of course I am worried about you, of course I am worried about you."

When everything calmed down, Wen Qiao reacted.

After she learned that Fu Nanli had an accident, her body did not respond. The fate of her and Fu Nanli were entangled.

She was okay, indicating that Fu Nanli was not dead at all.

But she had no master, she didn't even think of it.

She was worried about him, not because she was afraid that she would be affected by it.

She worried about him only because she was worried about him.

Fu Nanli hugged her into the house. While she was sitting on the carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Fu Nanli cooked lunch in the kitchen.

Wen Qiao was in a depressed mood and sat down sullenly.

Fu Nanli was depressed because he didn't tell her clearly in advance.

Such an important matter deserves his solemn confession to her. What would she care about casually?

She thinks she is a person who can keep secrets very well, and even a person who can do things by chance, she is not qualified to participate in that game of chess, she seems to be excluded.

She gently picked her nails, her heart was not at peace, she always felt aggrieved, but there was nowhere to pour out, she could only digest and comfort herself.

The sun was warm, she thought for a while, and finally figured it out.

As long as he is okay, he is alive. What does she have to do with so many meaningless things?

She has always comforted herself, she has always been sensible, and always finds excuses to make herself happy again.

Because the world has always been bad to her, what should she do if she doesn't adjust herself again?

(End of this chapter)