Chapter 182: Your Words Don't Count

Ye Minqiu gave the old lady a bowl of fish soup, "If you want me to say, Mom, you should also go to Haicheng, we are all in Haicheng." ”

The old lady was unhappy: "I am used to living here, Haicheng is a big city, it is too developed, I don't like it." ”

"It's not that Dad has been gone for so many years, I'm afraid you'll be alone here."

"I have a lot of sisters here, and we often get together, besides, Shaocheng is not far from Haicheng, you are less busy with work, and it is true that you often come back to see me."

The housekeeper hurriedly ran in, "Second young master, there is a little girl outside the door who said she was looking for you." ”

Fu Nanli's expression was dazed, and he immediately put down his chopsticks and hurriedly walked out with the housekeeper.

The old lady was energetic, her eyes were shining, "Little girl? Check it out. ”

Ye Minqiu hurriedly grabbed the old lady: "Mom, it's raining outside, don't join in the fun." ”

"Do you hear that? said that there was a little girl, is it the object of the Nanli Department? ”

Ye Minqiu was vague: "No...... Not very clear. ”

The bastard doesn't let go, and it's not convenient for her to reveal it.

Fu Nanli hurriedly walked to the gate, and when he saw Lu Youyou, his expression was solemn.

Lu Youyou looked like the sky was about to fall: "Fu Shao, Qiao Qiao is waiting for you at the bottom of the mountain." ”

"What's wrong with her?"

"She misses you."

Fu Nanli asked the driver to drive the car to the foot of the mountain, stopped the car at the landslide, and then walked through the rubble and gravel, and the umbrella couldn't be supported.

The black BMW SUV is lit up, the wipers are still swaying from side to side, and the windshield is fogged up, so you can't see it clearly.

The headlights of the engineering team were on, and behind them was the sound of the workers in full swing.

Fu Nanli walked quickly to the side of the car, opened the car door, and saw Wen Qiao half-lying on the car seat, and a boy in the back seat leaned forward to look at her, so close that he instinctively felt annoyed.

He stretched out his hand to press the seat higher, Dong Yao saw the man coming, slowly got up, and saw the chill in the man's eyes.

……

He was just observing the patient's reaction as a healer, why was the hostility so heavy?

"Qiao'er......" Fu Nanli reached out and gently touched Wen Qiao's face, and Lu Youyou helped him hold the umbrella on the side.

"What's wrong with her?" Fu Nanli turned his head to look at Lu Youyou.

Lu Youyou stubbornly said: "Drive all the way over, she ...... She fell asleep. ”

Fu Nanli looked at the people lying on the car seat with doubts, not like they were asleep, but like they had fainted.

The hand he was holding suddenly moved, Wen Qiao suddenly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was Fu Nanli, his face, his expression was a little blurry, but it made her feel at ease.

She immediately hugged Fu Nanli.

Fu Nanli had to bow slightly, half-got into the carriage, patted her on the back gently, and said in a clear voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Wen Qiao hugged him very tightly, and walked away from the ghost gate for the second time, and the panic was still clear.

"You said that you went back to Haicheng in three days, how can you deceive people?"

In Fu Nanli's ears, her voice was full of grievances, and the bottom of her heart that was dependent on him had already softened into a puddle of mud.

There's no time to think about anything.

"Because of the rain, the dirt slope at the foot of the mountain collapsed."

Wen Qiao knew that she had seen it all, but she still wanted to complain, and wanted to hear him speak softly.

"The phone didn't work, I waited for you in your apartment for two days."

There seemed to be a mist in his voice, he choked slightly, every word knocked on his heart, and every word was telling about grievances.

"There is no signal in the mountain, and it just happens that the hillside is collapsing, and the old lady has an excuse for us to stay with us for two more days, which is not easy to walk."

Wen Qiao muffled, "Oh, got it. ”

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