And Fu Nanli is like a boyfriend among ordinary lovers, following her meticulously and considerately, telling her which dish is delicious and which dish tastes average.

In the end, I helped her get fruit and yogurt, took her hand, and went into her private room.

The flight attendants were eating lunch with tears in their eyes.

The single flight attendants of Jeondongchuan Airlines have collectively fallen out of love!

The private room is not big, and it was prepared for him by Fu Nanli's cousin, that is, the young director of Dongchuan Airlines, because he knew that every time he entered the restaurant to eat, it would always cause a commotion.

Fu Nanli put down the dinner plate and the two sat opposite each other.

"You go to my office to play after dinner, there are a few meetings to be held before takeoff."

"yes, okay."

A small piece of steak was forked onto his plate by him, helped her cut it into several small pieces of equal size, and was sandwiched back into her plate, Wen Qiao's heart warmed, and it seemed to be very easy to take care of her.

"I have seen the video of you playing Shang Fan." Men eat slowly and methodically, with elegant postures.

Wen Qiao looked at him flatteringly: "He wanted to hug me, so I hit him." ”

It says 'Am I great, ask for compliments'.

Fu Nanli's hand holding the fork gradually tightened, the bones were distinct, and he reached out and pinched her face, smiling and doting.

The shutters could glimpse a little picture in the private room, and He Qian saw the gentle pampering on Fu Nanli's fingers, and the chopsticks poked the vegetables on the plate, and her heart was a little uneven.

"He's a star, so you don't have to beat him in the future, so as not to cause yourself any trouble."

Wen Qiao was one word in front of Fu Nanli, good.

"Well, I won't hit him in the future, I see him take a detour."

Fu Nanli was in a good mood, but he still mentioned it uneasily, "I heard that he is very popular, and many little girls like him very much, what about you?" ”

Wen Qiao said casually: "He doesn't look as good as you, what is there to like." ”

This is the truth, Shang Fan is a star, he can pack, and after leaving the appearance, his facial features are still a little worse than Fu Nanli's.

The corners of Fu Dagongzi's mouth rose slightly.

After eating, Wen Qiao also diligently peeled a banana and fed him to eat, just like the enchantress who fed the faint king grapes in ancient times.

Naturally, he was also seen by He Qian, and he was so angry that his chest was blocked, and he couldn't eat a bite.

The phone on the table shook.

The news sent by Lin Mingshu heard that Lin Mingshu gathered a group of celebrities who loved Fu Nanli and crowdfunded a lot of funds, so in order to collect evidence of Wen Qiao's lie, he planned to kill her in one fell swoop.

He Qian glanced at the message sent by Lin Mingshu, hooked her lips and smiled, and then debunk her in front of everyone when she arrives in Germany.

Wen Qiao was so attentive that he put down the banana peel, picked up a tissue, and wanted to help Fu Nanli wipe the corners of his mouth.

Fu Nanli grabbed her hand, and his breath was slightly heavy: "Okay, I'll do it myself." ”

Touching will cause accidents, this girl has no consciousness at all.

He took her hand and left the restaurant, and Wincho felt every stewardess who passed her with hateful eyes and a few looking at her with tears in their eyes.

Wen Qiao was confused, and he didn't steal the consciousness of the entire airline's public lover.

His office is bright and spacious, with floor-to-ceiling windows and wide sofas, and Fu Nanli says he doesn't use the office much, only occasionally spending the night here.

Wincho gestured to the couch: "Do you sleep on the couch?" It seems a little short, do you have a leg that can be stretched? ”

Fu Nanli came over with a cup of coffee, and wrapped his other hand around her from behind: "Don't discuss things in bed." ”

Wincho: ......

There are a lot of forbidden areas, and it's so difficult to chat.

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