Chapter 62: Did Wincho Lie Today?

"Aren't you happy?"

Wincho's nerves are sometimes straighter than those of a straight man of steel.

He wrapped his iron arms around her, and the fingertips of his calloused thumbs gently rubbed the skin on her lips: "Can't you see it?" ”

Possessiveness like never before invaded his mind, wishing she would just look at him, even a little morbid and uncontrollable.

Wen Qiao felt that the atmosphere between the two was inexplicably ambiguous again, and wanted to get up

"Drinking? Shall I go get you a glass of wine? Maguey? Whiskey? Or ......"

The wrist was clamped: "Don't drink, I'm going to fly tomorrow, and I can't drink alcohol for twelve hours." ”

Wen Qiao could only sit obediently on the sofa: "Oh. ”

Fu Nanli pressed his eyebrows: "After this flight, I have to go to Europe to attend a conference for ten days, plus the delay on the way back, I will not be in China for about half a month." ”

The corners of Wen Qiao's mouth rose, and the joy in his eyes was irrepressible: "Really? ”

There is no need to lie for half a month.

How nice!

Fu Nanli's tall body approached, squinting at her slightly, her fingers were slightly forced, her skin was tender, and there were suddenly reddish finger prints on her chin.

"Happy?"

Wen Qiao immediately took his hand, and switched reluctantly for a second: "I will miss you, you must come back as soon as you finish the meeting." ”

The tone softened, like a pestering kitten.

Fu Nanli had a feeling that she couldn't do anything about her.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Wen Qiao still wanted to find out if there were any hospital tattooed men among those brothers.

Fu Nanli was kind to her, and she wanted to at least do something for him to offset the guilt she felt about lying.

As soon as Fu Nanli raised his hand, the waiter came over with a small golden tray in one hand, with a black bracelet on it, Fu Nanli picked it up and put it on her hand: "This is the pass of the Xiaotangshan Club, if I fly abroad in the future, you are bored, you can come over to play, and you can travel unhindered with this bracelet." ”

Wen Qiao touched it, it seemed to be high-tech and could swipe the card.

"Hmm."

"I'll go to the jiu-jitsu gym, come to me in a while, don't run around."

His smooth muscular lines are indeed cultivated by practicing Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu.

When Fu Nanli's figure disappeared into the dark red corridor, Wen Qiao grabbed a waiter and asked where the boxing gym was, and the waiter enthusiastically told her how to go.

But this little Tangshan club was too big, and Wen Qiao went down the corridor to the atrium, and turned back and forth a few times.

Then, the gorgeous one got lost.

It was too much like a labyrinth, and she stood there and calmed down, and began to model in her mind which places she had been and which places she hadn't walked yet.

Soon, Xiao Tangshan's huge and complex map had a concrete image in her mind.

A Porsche was parked in front of the club.

Zhao Tong pulled the sullen Xu Lu to play, and shook the card in his hand: "My brother has a good relationship with Fu Cheng, the young master of Mingcheng Pharmaceutical, and got me such a VIP card, but it is a one-time one, and I can only come to play once, but don't worry, my brother will get me a bracelet pass for Xiaotangshan, and I can enter and exit freely when the time comes." ”

Xu Lu's face was still not good-looking.

Xu Lu pulled her inside: "A Wen Qiao is really not worth your sullen mood, when we are having fun with the upper-class young master and lady in this kind of high-end place, she can only watch TV with her poor brother and her neurotic brother, it is not an order of magnitude at all, let's not surrender our identity." ”

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