She hadn't seen him in half a year, and she wasn't sure if he didn't live here anymore.

She had the door code, pushed it open, went up to the second floor, and entered their bedroom.

A huge painting in front of the bed depicts her, sitting quietly on the balcony of the apartment where she had lived for a long time, surrounded by lush flowers and plants, it is dusk, and the gentle light envelops her, and she smiles softly.

Wen Qiao's heart was a little blocked.

For many days and nights, he lay on the bed like this, looking at the painting in front of him to relieve his lovesickness.

There were two pillows on the bed, and there was also a photo on the bedside table of him and her.

There are traces of her life everywhere.

She opened the bedside table and saw a big red invitation.

It is a wedding invitation.

Wen Qiao's heart suffocated, could it be that Fu Nanli had forgotten her in the past half a year? Is he going to marry someone else?

She dialed his mobile phone number, but no one answered.

Wen Qiao went out, it was raining outside, she didn't care so much, and galloped all the way to Fu Nanli's company.

Unimpeded, no one dared to stop her.

Wen Qiao went to the fifty-eighth floor, didn't even knock on the door, and broke into his office directly.

The office was also empty, and Fiona hurriedly followed: "Miss Wen, you...... What are you doing here? ”

"What about Fu Nanli?"

"Mr. Fu is in a meeting."

"When is he finished?"

"This ...... Unclear, mid-year financial meeting. ”

Wen Qiao was sitting in his office waiting for him, the lightning was thundering, the rain was very urgent, she was uneasy, and even thought about it, if Fu Nanli really had another woman, should she let go.

Waited until half past eight in the evening.

The door of the office opened, and Wen Qiao suddenly opened his eyes, saw Fu Nanli, and saw a woman standing next to him who knew that she was sexually beautiful.

For a moment, her voice was a little hoarse and she couldn't speak.

Originally, she thought that even if he had a girlfriend, she would want to fight for it, but now, she is not so confident.

Although she has something unspeakable, after all, she proposed to break up without explaining anything.

She is to blame.

Wen Qiao looked at Fu Nanli, he hadn't seen him for half a year, he was still like that, even more handsome, and inexplicably had a feeling of ten thousand years at a glance.

Fu Nanli stood there, without saying a word, his expression was cold, and a pair of deep eyes made Wen Qiao inexplicably panicked.

She hurried out, and as she passed him, she dropped a sentence: "Excuse me." ”

Just about to open the door and go out.

Someone grabbed his wrist, and his deep voice came: "You go out first." ”

Then he saw the woman beside him retreat from the good stream.

The night was thick, and the lights in his office were a little dim, and Wen Qiao looked up and saw his gaze, deep and turbulent, as if there were a thousand words in his eyes, but he didn't know which one to say first.

"Are you getting married?"

It was Wen Qiao who opened his mouth first.

Fu Nanli's cold face had a hint of slackness, and anger stained his eyes: "What? ”

"I said, are you going to get married?"

Fu Nanli's eyes were surging: "Have you been to my residence?" ”

"Yes."

Fu Nanli clenched her wrist: "If I say yes, what are you going to do?" ”

What he hoped was that she would prevent him from getting married, or even come to steal his marriage.

But Wen Qiao lowered his eyes: "Then I wish you happiness." ”

Master Fu almost exploded: "I wish me happiness? Wen Qiao, you want to wish me happiness? You want me to marry another woman? ”

Wen Qiao raised his eyes to look at him: "What do you mean I want you to marry another woman, is it that you want to marry another woman, I bless you, isn't it good?" ”

Fu Nanli's face turned pale: "Am I nothing in your heart?" You also wish me and other women happiness. ”

Wen Qiao: "Aren't you making a fuss about it?" So what do you want me to say? ”

Fu Nanli pressed the person against the wall: "Don't you fight for it?" ”

Wen Qiao thought thoughtfully: "Wouldn't I become a third party then?" ”

Success angered Fu Nanli, "Mrs. Fu's position, from beginning to end, is yours, it has always been you, besides you, who else can I marry?" ”

Wen Qiao was stunned for a moment: "Can ...... But you have a wedding invitation in your bedside table. ”

"Don't you even open it and look at it, you think I'm going to marry another woman?"

Wen Qiao continued to be confused: "Isn't it your wedding invitation?" ”

Fu Nanli gritted his teeth angrily: "Who am I marrying?" ”

"That girl just now is good."

Master Fu was on the verge of madness: "That's my employee." ”

Wen Qiao finally came back to his senses: "So whose wedding invitation is it?" ”

"Ji Xianzheng's."

Wincho: "Huh? He's getting married? And with whom? ”

"And his secretary."

Wincho: "Oh, that'...... You can help me bring a message and wish them a hundred years of happiness. ”

Fu Nanli squinted at her: "What are you doing today?" ”

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the wind and rain were shaking, and Wen Qiao plucked up his courage: "I'm here to save your heart, Mr. Fu." ”

Fu Nanli's gaze instantly became tender.

"Wen Qiao, my heart has always been with you, how can I save my heart."

Wincho stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.

The world has changed, and he is still waiting for her in the same place.

How can she?

At night, in Fu Nanli's apartment, the girl was sitting on the sofa, and the noble son was in his pocket with one hand, pointing to her head with one hand, and was teaching her mercilessly.

"Are you trying to me off, Wincho?"

Wen Qiao glanced at him weakly.

"Why didn't you tell me? Why does one person carry it all? What if you have three long and two short? ”

Wen Qiao spread his hands: "You see, I have nothing to do, and I have obtained evidence that I did not kill your father, and it has been handed over to the police, and the police have detained He Xihuai." ”

This is the biggest difficulty in Fu Nanli's heart: "You should tell me, I can cooperate with you in acting." ”

Wen Qiao pursed his lips and said, "When you dealt with Fu Jiang before, you lied about the plane accident, didn't you tell me?" ”

"Wen Qiao, are you taking revenge on me?"

Wen Qiao hurriedly raised his hand: "It's not revenge on you, why didn't you tell me in the first place?" It's because I'm afraid I'm worried, why didn't I tell you now, I'm also afraid that you're worried, I'm not sure if I can succeed, what kind of person He Xihuai is, we all know it, in case he breaks the kettle......"

Fu Nanli was silent.

Wen Qiao said again: "It's about your father, I don't want you to be involved, if you do, then your mother and grandfather, I can't explain it." ”

Fu Nanli clenched her hand: "Don't hide anything from me in the future." ”

Wincho: "yes, okay. ”

The police went to He Xihuai's villa and handcuffed him.

He glanced gloomily at Theresa, who was heartbroken.

He Xihuai smiled in a low voice: "Did you tell Wen Qiao?" ”

Theresa almost fell to her knees: "I don't want Mr. to be wrong again and again, Wencho, that girl, not so easy to control." ”

He Xihuai raised his eyebrows: "I didn't say anything, and you don't have to be afraid of being like this." ”

Theresa was too weak to look at him.

He Xihuai laughed at himself: "Forget it, the pentagram should be what it is, I can't force it, maybe it shouldn't belong to me in the first place, there is a bottle of medicine on the bedside table in my bedroom, let Wen Qiao inject it into her body, and she won't be bothered by my blood in the future." ”

On a rainy night, he was taken away.

Theresa stood at the door, looked at the man, and thought, is the kid's personality that was forced out by Wen Qiao just now real, or is he acting?

No one knows.

Fu Xianyuan was not killed by Wen Qiao, and the truth of the incident was finally revealed.

During this period, even if it was believed that Wen Qiao had caused Fu Xianyuan's death, the Fu family, including Old Man Fu and Ye Minqiu, did not feel sorry for Wen Qiao.

Although he was not polite to her in words, he never retaliated in private.

Wen Qiao knew that the Fu family had always been like this, cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Fu Nanli took her to his father's grave and sent her a bouquet of flowers.

When he died, it was winter, and now, it's summer, Wincho's favorite season.

She offered a bouquet of chrysanthemums and observed a minute of silence.

In fact, I didn't say anything in my heart, I just hoped that he could rest in peace.

A person who has been adrift for half his life can finally be buried in the cemetery of the Fu family, not far from the mansion where he has lived since he was a child, where his family is there, perhaps, for him, he is already content.

-

In the finals of the variety show that Wen Mo participated in, Wen Qiao went to the scene with Fu Nanli and her family.

Wen Chi sighed lightly: "I look at the past, my little Mo won the championship properly." ”

Su Yun sighed lightly: "You kid, be modest." ”

Wen Qiao said: "Our Xiao Mo will definitely win the championship." ”

Su Yun was speechless: "You are like Xiao Chi." ”

The sister and brother said in unison: "That's because we have confidence in Xiao Mo." ”

Fu Nanli looked at Wen Qiao with a smile.

And with the help of their sister and brother's two golden mouths, two-hour competition, and various events, Winmer rode the dust, and each item was the highest score, and won the championship of tonight's finals with a crushing advantage.

Wen Chi said, "Mom, if you see it, I'll say Xiao Mo can do it." ”

Su Yun only cared about applauding and said excitedly: "Yes, yes, Xiao Mo is too powerful." ”

Wen Qiao leaned on Fu Nanli's body, and his hands couldn't stop.

Flowers and honors applause, everything came in a surge, and Wen Mo finally dared to speak on the stage.

He didn't speak very well, but finally mentioned his sister: "Thank you most to my sister, Wen Qiao, for taking me back from a lonely planet and allowing me to live an ordinary life, thank you." ”

Wen Qiao's eyes were slightly wet, and Fu Nanli leaned down and kissed her forehead: "You not only picked him up, but there is another person, thank you very much." ”

When all the players and staff retreated, only the Wen family and Fu Nanli were left in the studio.

Wen Qiao held Fu Nanli's hand, "Let's go too." ”

"Wait a minute."

Out of the corner of his eye, Wen Qiao saw Fu Nanli's mother and grandfather, as well as his grandmother, who were his most important people.

Fu Nanli stood up, his long body was erect, and Wen Qiao noticed that he was dressed very formally today, and he was wearing a suit over his white shirt.

Suddenly, he fell to his knees.

Wen Chi said: "Damn, brother-in-law, are you proposing to my sister?" ”

Su Yun covered his mouth, and Uncle Ji patted him on the head: "On this occasion, you should be careful when you speak." ”

Fu Nanli looked at her reverently, unprecedentedly gentle, unprecedentedly solemn.

"Wincho, marry me."

Her family, his family, were there.

He knew what she valued most, small and warm, without much pomp and circumstance, and without telling the world.

Wen Qiao flashed a lot of images in his mind, remembering the first time he saw him in a car accident and being unconscious, remembering that he lied and claimed to be his girlfriend for the first time.

The thread of affection is entangled.

After that, I couldn't figure it out anymore and kept cutting.

All eager eyes were on her.

Wen Qiao stretched out his hand and smiled contentedly: "I do." ”