Chapter 1007： Pulled two to five eighty thousand

Chapter 1007 is dragged for two to five eighty thousand

I was too disgusted just now, and now I have slapped my face more.

Fu Huaiyong suppressed the dark heart, and said lightly: "I see."

This girl is finally flattened by a bowl of water now, and treats Yuannan Mansion the same as him.

I don't know why, he actually cared a little bit about such small things.

Wen Qiao went downstairs, and Uncle Li followed him down and eagerly said: "Xiao Wen, stay with the young master to have dinner together at night, the old man means."

Although the old man didn't say anything, Uncle Li could feel that the hostility between the two had gradually faded.

Since Xiao Wen's horse won the Jockey Club championship, the deadlock is slowly melting.

Xiao Wen really has to be convinced by her strength.

The old man spoke hard, but he believed that sooner or later, the old man would also surrender.

Wen Qiao didn't ask if it was what the old man meant, so he stayed for dinner.

She was taken by Fu Nanli to his room. Young Master Fu just wanted to do something, and Wen Qiao pushed his chest: "I have to call your grandma."

"What do you call her?"

Wen Qiao nestled in his arms, dialed the phone on his own, and talked about her treatment for the father.

Because Grandpa Fu and grandma treated her very differently, she always had to take into consideration grandma's mood, and finally added a sentence hope you don't mind.

Wu Yue'e over there smiled with a warm voice: "Stupid boy, even if I don't like Nan Li's grandfather, but if you can let go of your prejudices and treat him, I will not be angry. I will also think that you are a very reasonable person. Very kind and good boy, you don’t need to tell me at all. These are your freedoms, so I won’t impose my preferences on you and let you be restrained.”

Wen Qiao's heart warmed, and he felt very lucky that all the good people he met along the way were gentle and powerful.

The two chatted for a while, but Young Master Fu couldn't help it anymore. He moved to the end of the phone and said, "Has the old lady finished talking?"

The old lady heard her grandson’s voice, and said with grotesqueness: "Okay, okay, don’t bother you. The young man is tired, I'm hanging up."

Fu Nanli hugged her on the sofa next to the window, playing with her fingers, Wen Qiao turned to look at him: "Are you nervous when your grandpa was bleeding?"

Fu Nanli had been standing beside her. Although she didn't turn her head to look, she could detect that his breath had become heavier.

"A little."

Wen Qiao squinted: "Still don't believe me."

"You girl, don't you believe that you will bring you here? But the moment I saw the bleeding, I was really worried about something wrong."

Wen Qiao shook his hand: "That is to drain some of his congestion, which is beneficial."

Fu Nanli kissed the corner of her mouth: "Well, I know."

Qiu Ya could feel that Father Fu's attitude towards Wen Qiao had changed significantly. She was very worried, but she did not dare to say anything. She could only stay to take care of her father.

She also stayed cheeky for dinner.

The old man even made a couple of words with Wen Qiao at the dinner table, Wen Qiao still pulled two to five to eighty thousand, speaking without regard to the old man's face.

Fu Nanli favored her unconditionally.

She looked at Wen Qiao enviously.

She is always careful when she speaks, and she is always afraid that a sentence accidentally uttered will poke the old man's sensitive nerve.

After the meal, Wen Qiao took Fu Nanli, said goodbye to the old man, and left the Fu family mansion.

I didn't bother to watch that Miss Qiu try her best to please the old man.

When I got home, I saw my uncle standing under a tree in the yard smoking a cigarette. She seemed to have never seen my uncle smoking a cigarette. It seemed that she had encountered some problems.

Wen Qiao stepped forward and said softly: "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Su Ce put out the cigarette in his hand, "I went to He Xihuai yesterday."

"What did you say?"

Su Ce exhaled: "He wants to make an exchange with me."

"What exchange?"

Su Ce lowered his eyes: "He said he has clues how to save your life, saying that he does not necessarily need to rely on me to study synthetic blood and Fu Nanli alone."

The last day, ask for a monthly pass~

I heard that the cutie who voted for Shushu will have good luck! !

(End of this chapter)