Chapter 245: Fire him!
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I’m telling the truth, ” the repairman said indignantly. he’s a layman to begin with, but he insisted on guiding me, an expert.
Suddenly, his phone rang. His superior pointed at him and said, ” “See that? Young master FIXED it, there’s a signal now. Who’s the expert and who’s the layman? alright, no one can protect you now.”
Seeing that Fu Nanli’s face was covered in sweat, Wen Qiao hurriedly took out a pack of tissues and came out to help him wipe his sweat. “Why do you need to personally repair the signal tower?”
“The workers here are useless.”
“Even so, you can’t climb that high yourself. It’s too dangerous.”
Fu Nanli smiled and pinched her face. “I promised you that I would go back today. I can’t go back on my word.”
The entire mountain was filled with unknown red berries, a dim yellow shade enshrouded in the lush green grass. His eyes were gentle and firm, and Wen Qiao’s heart was filled with an inexplicable emotion. She said seriously, ” “Your safety is still the most important.”
there’s a safety buckle, so it’s very safe. Did you come here by boat? ”
“Yes.”
wait for me. I’ll go back and take a shower. Then I’ll go back to Haicheng with you.
Wen Qiao’s heart ached when she saw that his shirt was drenched. you must be very tired. Rest here for the night and go back tomorrow.
“I’m not tired.”
The living conditions on the island were average, and the bamboo house that Fu Nanli was staying in was considered the best one. Before the bathroom, Wen Qiao stopped in her tracks, her face slightly red.”I’ll wait for you outside then, Yueyue.”
She and Lu Youyou were sitting on the beach in front of the bamboo house. The wind blew past the palm tree leaves, making a rustling sound.
In the bathroom, Fu Nanli only felt comfortable when the water from the shower came gushing down. However, his gaze was cold.
The repairman’s skills were average, but it was the person who had caused the destruction that had done it. If he had not been there, the signal tower would not have been repaired in a few days.
There were a total of four ships, and they were all broken.
It was obviously a deliberate act.
Who knew that Qiao Qiao could not live without him?
Was she coming for him?
And it was for Qiao Qiao?
Things were a little confusing. A few suspects flashed through his mind, but he couldn’t make too many guesses at the moment.
Wen Qiao and Lu Youyou were squatting on the ground and playing with the sand when they suddenly heard Fu Nanli’s voice. “Qiaoqiao Zhenzhen.”
Wen Qiao pretended not to hear him.
“Is your husband calling you?” Lu Youyou elbowed her.
“What nonsense are you spouting?” Wen Qiao shot her a look.
“Your boyfriend’s calling for you, okay?”
Wen Qiao hurriedly stood up, patted the sand off her body, and walked towards the bamboo house. what’s the matter? ”
“I didn’t bring my clothes and towel. Help me get them.”
Wen Qiao looked around. The bamboo house wasn’t big, and outside the original window was a small forest. Further ahead was the beach. The bed wasn’t big either, and his luggage was placed beside it.
How could eldest young master bear to let him stay in such a small room for ten days?
“Where is it?”
“In the luggage.”
After the shower was turned off, Fu Nanli’s hand went over the bathroom door and hung outside.
He was tall, and the trunk only reached his forehead. Water droplets dripped down his strong arms to his slender fingers.
Perhaps it was because the sun had been shining in the West for the entire afternoon, the house was warm. Wen Qiao’s mind was in a mess, and she hurriedly ran to the bed to open his luggage.
There weren’t many things inside, just a few sets of clothes, packed in gray travel bags.
A bag of shirts, a bag of trousers, and a bag of Kasaya underwear.
Wen Qiao’s ears were a little hot.
With a guilty conscience, she opened the travel bag containing her underwear and grabbed it in a hurry. She walked to the bathroom door with a red face and mumbled, ” “Why didn’t you take your clothes with you when you were showering?”
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