Chapter 806： The bedroom is bigger than her home

Chapter 806 The bedroom is bigger than her home

Forget it, he asks for blessings.

Fu Nanli walked over on the muddy ground, and saw Wen Qiao wearing a woven straw hat on her head. The spring sun was mottled on her face through the straw hat, and she was holding a handful of grass in her hand. The upper part is still dirty, like a little cat, smiles at him now.

"Uncle Li, did you bring her to weeding?"

Uncle Li was anxious: "Oh, Master, it was Xiao Wen who insisted on running over to work by herself."

Wen Qiao wiped away his sweat again, and his face was even more faint, "Don't blame Uncle Li, I really came to work by myself."

Fu Nanli bent over and took her hand, "Okay, I've been working for a long time, so I can rest."

After speaking, he grabbed the weed in her hand, threw it aside, and stretched out his hand again. Uncle Li quickly handed over the handkerchief, and Fu Nanli wiped her face. Where could it be cleaned? The dirt and grass stains had dried up on her face, her face was rubbed red, and it was still dirty.

Fu Nanli threw the handkerchief on Qin Bei's hand, and took Wen Qiao away.

The ground was moist, and Master Fu had so much mud on his leather shoes for the first time in his life.

There was a small sightseeing car parked next to the organic farm. Wen Qiao was pulled into the small sightseeing car, and the driver drove towards the house.

Fu Nanli took a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it, and handed it to Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao took the water bottle and took a few big sips. The water leaked from the corner of her mouth to her neck. Fu Nanli reached out and wiped it for her, making her eyes dark.

Wen Qiao wiped his mouth and handed him the water bottle.

Fu Nanli sighed softly: "There is no need to do this."

Although it was only March, it was close to noon, and the sun was quite dry. She didn't even wear a glove, and her hands were flushed red.

Wen Qiao took a sigh of relief: "It's very interesting to do farm work. I learned a lot from those uncles and aunts who work together."

She took off the straw hat on her head, and there were a few grasses in her hair. Fu Nanli reached out to help her remove the grass, but she could not do anything.

After the sightseeing car passed the organic farm and the golf course, you could vaguely see the old man swinging on the golf course.

He called Uncle Li, "As for Qiaoer's work, talk to the old man in every detail."

"Understood, Master."

After the sightseeing car passed the stadium, it was a shallow lake, and finally reached the villa on the mountainside.

Wen Qiao also realized that the Fu family is really big.

When he arrived at the mansion, Fu Nanli took her to his bedroom.

This was the first time Wen Qiao went to the bedroom of his main house. His first impression was that it was big. His bedroom was an ensuite, the master bedroom and the outer hall, as well as a small activity room and a separate cloakroom.

His bedroom alone was already much larger than her courtyard house.

After all, poverty limits her imagination.

No wonder 60 million can only rank up to eighty to ninety thousand.

The second impression is that the decoration style has won her heart, Nordic style, low-key luxury, in line with his master's style.

She was dragged to the bathroom by the man. The entire floor-to-ceiling window was half covered with blinds. The sun was mostly weakened. Wen Qiao was pressed on the sink. The man turned on the faucet, and the tall body hugged her from behind.

The hand sanitizer was squeezed onto her hands. Fu Nanli embraced her, rubbed her hands gently, and sprayed it on the skin behind her ears without breathing.

Wen Qiao looked back at him: "I'll do it myself."

"do not move."

Wen Qiao stopped moving, letting his slender and well-knotted fingers swiftly shuttle between her white fingers.

(End of this chapter)