Chapter 139: Did Wen Chi hurt someone?

This is impossible, the music she composed is obviously very distinctive, she deceived herself and told herself that she just didn't meet her Bole, and these people don't know anything.

She found an opportunity to fill in the lyrics by herself and sing this song, and when the time came, it would be popular, and these people would regret it.

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On Friday, it was raining lightly outside, and Wen Qiao went to class for half a day when he received a message from Fu Nanli [the car is at the back door, come here].

Wen Qiao carried his schoolbag and walked out of the back door of the school with Lu Youyou, and under the plane tree, the black Bentley was quietly parked.

Lu Youyou sent Wen Qiao to the car, the window was ajar, and Fu Nanli saw Lu Youyou's flattering face: "Fu Shao, last time you were together, I called Qiao Qiao, it really bothered you." ”

The corners of Fu Nanli's mouth curved slightly: "It's okay." ”

The big stone in Lu Youyou's heart suddenly fell to the ground, Wen Qiao squeezed her hand, silly girl, there is no need to grovel to Fu Nanli like this, Fu Nanli is not a tyrant who kills and decides.

Lu Youyou opened the car door for Wen Qiao: "Qiaoqiao, get in the car." ”

Wen Qiao touched her face helplessly: "You." ”

Fu Nanli's gaze fell on the fingers that touched his face, and he actually ...... Mind too.

The car slowly drove away from the back door of Yangyin, Wen Qiao turned his head, the man straightened the hem of his suit, coughed lightly, and looked a little gloomy.

Fu Nanli knew that his possessiveness was a little excessive, and he was trying to adjust.

The two went to Xiaotangshan for dinner, in the small garden full of flowers, the long dining table was covered with a white tablecloth, the chrysanthemum was bundled in a white grapefruit porcelain bottle, and the bottom of the goblet wine glass was a little champagne.

Fu Nanli pulled out the napkin, helped her put it on her legs, and helped her spread the butter on the small bread cubes.

A waitress on the side introduced her to today's meal: "The starter is a pot of duck liver, bullfrog legs with parsley sauce and a chicory salad with blue cheese, the main course is ribeye steak and black truffle pasta, and the dessert is mille-feuille and rum cake." ”

"It's delicious to look at."

"If you like it."

Naturally, Fu Nanli helped her cut the steak, and halfway through the meal, the mobile phone on the table vibrate, it was a video call from Lu Youyou.

Wen Qiao was a little puzzled, it stands to reason that Yoyo should know that she is with Fu Nanli now, and she shouldn't disturb them.

She answered the phone, and Lu Youyou's anxious voice came from the other end: "Qiaoqiao, I saw the news on the Internet, saying that there was an accident in Jiuzhong." ”

Wen Qiao sighed in his heart: "What...... What's up? ”

"I said that one student injured another student, and that the student who committed the murder seemed to have a mental problem, and I ...... I'm not sure if that's Wen Chi. ”

Wen Qiao's mind went blank for a moment, and the first thing she did when she came back to her senses was to run outside.

Facing the small garden was the floor-to-ceiling window of the room, she panicked so much that she didn't notice that the window of the floor-to-ceiling window was closed, and hit it directly, making her dizzy and almost falling, and was held by Fu Nanli, who came in a hurry, "What's wrong?" ”

A red patch appeared on Wen Qiao's head, she forced herself to calm down, grabbed Fu Nanli's hand and said, "My brother may have had an accident at school, I have to rush over." ”

"I'll send you."

She took his hand and hurried out of Xiaotangshan, the car sped all the way, visible to the naked eye, the red on her head gradually turned blue-purple, and the collision just now was really heavy.

There was a car refrigerator in the car, Fu Nanli took a bottle of ice drink and pressed it on her forehead: "Does it hurt?" ”

Wen Qiao's face was a little pale, where could he still care about the pain?

Did Wen Chi hurt someone?

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