When several people walked to the door, Su Ying was helped up by her classmates, her pink coat was stained with muddy water, and her hair was wet, and she was very embarrassed.

Seeing Wen Qiao and the others, he was furious: "Why are you like this? ”

Wincho: ...... What the hell?

"Seeing me fall, and you turned back to see the excitement, why are you so bad?"

Wen Qiao shook his phone: "Take the express, you think too much." ”

After speaking, he led a few people, bypassed her, and went straight to the express locker.

Su Ying was dizzy with anger.

In front of the express cabinet, Wen Qiao entered the pickup code, the cabinet opened, she took out the box and looked at it, and she was even more puzzled when it was sent from station B.

"How can Station B send me something?"

Lu Youyou clapped his hands and took out his mobile phone to take a look: "You have 120,000 fans, Station B will send a small TV to every up master who has broken 100,000 fans, wow Qiaoqiao, you will break 100,000 soon." ”

A few people returned to the dormitory, opened the cardboard box and saw that it was the small silver TV at station B, and 100,000 fans achieved the award.

Lin Xiang said: "You are too scummy, sometimes a video a week, sometimes once a month, if you are more regular, fans will rise faster, be diligent." ”

Wen Qiao touched the small silver TV: "I strive to be the master of the week." ”

She put the small TV in the desk drawer, and the phone on the table vibrated again, and when she saw the name, her face changed slightly.

It was a message from Mrs. Fu.

She clicked on it and looked at [Xiao Wen, is it okay to meet when you have time?] ]

Wen Qiao was very embarrassed, Fu Nanli didn't like her to meet his mother, but the elders talked to her in such a tone, how could she refuse.

[What's the matter with you?] ]

[I want to talk to you about the collision of my family's Nanli plane]

Wen Qiao hesitated for a moment, intending to talk to Fu Nanli.

She went to Fu Nanli's apartment, pressed the code to enter the door, it was past six o'clock in the evening, the room was dark and dark, and there was no light.

She knew Fu Nanli's work schedule, she had just flown back today, and she should be resting at home at this time.

She reached out and knocked on the bedroom door, but there was no response inside, so she reached out and grabbed the doorknob, and gently unscrewed it, the curtains in the bedroom were ajar, and the thin column of water on the window glass reflected the shallow light of the street lamp outside the window on the bed.

Wen Qiao walked lightly to the side of the bed, sat down gently, and whispered to him: "Brother Nanli......"

The person in bed was unresponsive.

Wen Qiao reached out to touch his face again: "Do you sleep so deeply?" ”

Suddenly a big hand grabbed her wrist, and her whole body spun around, falling into the broad, warm chest, Wen Qiao snorted, and then opened his eyes to meet his deep and dark eyes.

"It's better to call Brother Nanli."

Wen Qiao: "I called Brother Fu Cheng before, didn't you say you didn't like it?" ”

Fu Nanli: ......

The little fox is not enlightened again.

"Can he compare to me?" Because of sleeping, his voice was a little hoarse, and speaking like this made Wen Qiao's heart ape.

"He can't."

"From now on, I will call Brother Nanli."

"yes, okay."

"Tell me to listen."

"Brother Nanli." It's like a doll in the window.

Fu Nanli rolled his throat and hugged her: "What's wrong with this point?" ”

Wen Qiao didn't realize that she was lying on the bed in the man's arms, and said to herself, "You...... Your mother wants to see me, and I can't refuse her, so I want to talk to you. ”

Fu Nanli probably knew what his mother was going to say to Qiao'er, so he said, "See, be careful when you speak, you know?" ”

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