Chapter 112: Pinch a handful of sweat

Lu Youyou has always been conscious in front of Fu Nanli.

Wen Qiao reached out to pick up the phone, and the man's arm was slightly raised, and he put the phone on the small round table behind the sofa.

Wincho Baba looked at him, "I'd like to go to the school forum to have a look." ”

The man's rough thumb grabbed her chin: "What? ”

Wen Qiao realized that the man didn't like to be left out in the cold, so he could only sit upright and hold his hand: "It's not early, go to bed." ”

She swore that this time, there was still no intention of inviting him.

"Qiao'er ......" turned a thousand times, and Wen Qiao felt a feeling of being bewitched in a trance.

There was a knock on the door, and the face of the man who was close to him suddenly stopped, and the shadow was overcast.

Wen Qiao pinched a sweat for the person who was knocking on the door outside, no matter who that person was, he would inevitably be noted by Master Fu.

Fu Nanli opened the door angrily, and standing outside the door were Uncle Li and Aunt Qin.

Uncle Li had a restrained smile on his face, "Young Master, I heard that you came back today, and Madam was afraid that your dinner would not be delicious, so she specially asked us to come over." ”

Aunt Qin lifted the two large bags of things in her hand, and also had a smiling face.

Fu Nanli was almost brought up by Aunt Qin, Aunt Qin is nearly sixty years old, and Fu Nanli respects Aunt Qin even more than his mother.

That's why Uncle Li brought her over.

Fu Nanli's eyes were gloomy: "No need." ”

Uncle Li had already led Aunt Qin into the entrance from his side, Aunt Qin was worried, the young master's face really made her feel like a man.

But Uncle Li received the news that the young master had brought the little girl back, and he was not at ease.

Oh, iniquity.

There was a bang, the sound of the door closing was a little loud, and Wen Qiao, who was sitting on pins and needles in the living room, shook and saw that Uncle Li had already walked to the living room.

When Uncle Li saw Wen Qiao, he felt very helpless.

The young master is going to move out for the first time, and sure enough, it is to make it easier to get along with this little girl.

The young master has never been accommodating to other people's temperament, but he makes exceptions everywhere for this little girl.

If this little girl is a good person, so bad.

But she didn't come well.

Aunt Qin went into the kitchen to cook dinner, Uncle Li was beside him, Fu Nanli sat on the sofa, reached out and pressed his eyebrows.

Wen Qiao saw that he was in a bad mood, so he flipped through two paragraphs from Weibo and read them to him, but it didn't help.

The eldest young master's anger was held in his heart, and there was no way to vent it.

He seemed to have a lot of respect for that Aunt Qin, and everyone blocked the door, so he couldn't drive people away.

Three dishes and one soup were quickly prepared, and Wen Qiao accompanied Fu Nanli to eat a few bites of food symbolically.

Fu Nanli didn't take a few bites, and threw down the chopsticks.

"After eating, Aunt Qin can go back."

Uncle Li: "Then let's send Xiao Wen back by the way." ”

After speaking, he looked at Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao looked at Fu Nanli, the man was sitting on the main seat, I don't know why, she saw loneliness in his eyes.

He wanted her to stay.

She knows.

Doing nothing, she also wanted to accompany him.

The choice is hers.

"Thank you, Uncle Li, you don't have to send me, I can go back by myself."

Fu Nanli's eyes were two points gentle.

Uncle Li was a little embarrassed: "Also...... It's okay, young master, then Aunt Qin and I will go back first. ”

Fu Nanli said indifferently: "You don't have to come over in the future, a person as big as me will not starve to death without you." ”

Uncle Li and Aunt Qin left in a panic and went out, and the two sighed together.

Aunt Qin muttered in a low voice: "The little girl is really good-looking, and she is also charming, she is really determined to seduce, and it is reasonable that the young master will fall." ”

Uncle Li was helpless: "Who said it wasn't?" ”

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