Chapter 348： This **** boyfriend force

Chapter 348 This **** boyfriend power

Originally, he was still talking to Lu Youyou Chunxiao and reprimanding Fang Yao to give directions. Fu Nanli called, "Is school finished? The car stopped at the back door of the school."

Wen Qiao switched soft sisters in one second: "Well, I will be there soon."

Let Lu Youyou think that their family Qiao is a born actor.

It's raining outside.

Lu Youyou held an umbrella and took Wen Qiao to the back door. At the entrance of the convenience store was a lush platanus tree with tender leaves. Behind it was a bus station. Next to the station was a very fluffy cherry tree. After the cherry blossom branches, petals and leaves and raindrops fell together, and landed on the **** umbrella held by Fu Nanli.

Wen Qiao looked a little dumbfounded, stepped into a small puddle on the side of the road, Fu Nanli walked over and held her, Wen Qiao's little black leather shoes were already wet.

He held the umbrella with one hand, clamped her waist with the other, and directly picked up the person with one hand.

Lu Youyou sighed wildly in her heart: This **** boyfriend!

Lao Hu hurriedly opened the car door and took the umbrella in Fu Nanli's hand. Fu Nanli gently put the person in the car seat and got into the car with her. Wen Qiao probed the window and said goodbye to Lu Youyou.

The cherry blossom rain was still falling, rustling out of the car window behind him, and the air was mixed with the freshness of spring rain. Wen Qiao felt that his deep eyes seemed to be soft enough to melt water.

Fu Nanli leaned over and grabbed her ankle.

Now Wen Qiao does not have any defensive physical movements for any of his sudden movements. He just bowed his head with curiosity, "What's wrong?"

"Wet feet, don't you know?"

Wen Qiao didn't care much: "Go back and change a pair of shoes, just change a pair of socks."

"Old Hu, turn on the heater."

The temperature in the car quickly rose, and Fu Nanli took off her small leather shoes, and then took off the half-wet socks.

His beautiful children have beautiful feet, with white toes and pink nails.

Fu Nanli drew two tissues and wiped her feet. His expression and movements were gentle, and even Wen Qiao could see two points of piety.

Wen Qiao felt that he was really uneasy and shrank his feet: "It's okay. Now it's not as cold as winter."

The man's big hand clenched her ankle tightly, and his voice was deep: "Don't move."

Extreme S!

People couldn't help but surrender to his orders, and Wen Qiao remained obedient.

He carefully and patiently wiped her feet, and the tissue was thrown in the small trash can on the side of the car.

After a while, the car stopped, and Wen Qiao raised his eyes to see that the car was parked below his apartment.

Lao Hu held an umbrella to help them open the door. Fu Nanli held her in one hand and the child in the same way, holding her shoes and socks in the other, and got out of the car.

Wen Qiao fell on his shoulder and said more than once: "Let me go down and walk."

The man ignored her at all, stepped into the elevator, press the floor, exit the elevator, press the password, enter the door, and hug her with one hand. He didn't even increase his breathing.

Amazing arm strength!

He put Wen Qiao on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Although he lives on the twelfth floor, there is a large terrace outside the living room with various plants, just like a small yard. The rain falls on the fresh green plants and she sits In front of the French windows, the composition is very beautiful.

Fu Nanli turned around and went into the bedroom, and soon took out a new pair of socks, not men's but women's.

He has prepared some of her daily necessities here for her.

(End of this chapter)