Fu Nanli didn't have time to stop him, and sighed lightly, "Talk." ”

Wen Qiao was stunned for a moment, then tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "You went that night?" ”

Fu Cheng said again: "My brother didn't tell you?" ”

Fu Nanli glanced at Fu Cheng, and Fu Cheng hurriedly said, "Don't bother you, I'll sit down first." ”

Wen Qiao asked again: "You went?" ”

Fu Nanli lowered her eyes, her fingers tugging at his sleeve, and her movements were a little cautious.

He leaned against the wall, grabbed her hand, and answered, "Well, go." ”

"You're not passing by, you're here to see my performance, aren't you?"

"Hmm."

The sparkle in her eyes, instinctively wanted to make her happy, wanted to make her laugh.

"Then how do you say you didn't go?"

Fu Nanli didn't answer, and the two stood at the entrance of the private room.

He Yan inside heard Fu Nanli's voice just now, but no one came in, so she got up and walked to the entrance, and saw Fu Nanli leaning against the wall with her hand on the girl's waist.

This posture is incomparably tender, and his heart hurts, and he barely squeezes out a smile: "Nanli, you are here, why don't you come in?" ”

Fu Nanli's eyes were mixed with a hint of displeasure, and He Yan looked a little embarrassed.

He Jun walked over and grabbed her wrist: "What do you care about him?" He is willing to talk to me and me with his little friend, and you let them stay warm for a while. ”

And they were dragged away.

He Yan's heart fluctuated a little, and her face was pale.

He Jun lowered his voice and said, "How many times do you want me to say it?" ”

He Yan gritted her teeth and didn't say anything.

At the entrance, Fu Nanli was like a statue, and he did not move because He Yan came.

The light at the entrance spilled down, and the coldness of the people of the world seemed to restrain the surging love for her.

"And my performance that night, is it good?"

"Hmm."

"My cheongsam is my classmate's friend's, the makeup is yoyo, retro makeup, yoyo is very good at makeup, is it good-looking?"

Fu Nanli rolled his throat, he took a few photos, and he always took them out to look at them a few times a day, but it was not only good-looking, but it was really like a goblin that seduced the soul, which made it difficult for people to hold themselves.

He took her hand and led her to the private room, not responding to her words directly.

Entering the private room, Fu Cheng said again: "Today, first, to celebrate He Yan's victory in the International Jewelry Competition, and second, to celebrate our Xiao Wen is Mu Yue." ”

He Jun said: "Mu Yue? ”

He Yan's limelight was robbed in an instant, wasn't this meal specifically to celebrate her winning the award?

Wen Qiao hurriedly waved his hand: "That, it's not worth mentioning, you don't need to celebrate with much fanfare." ”

Fu Nanli pressed her hand: "Why is it not worth mentioning, you are nineteen years old, you have made such a popular and well-sung song, you are indeed talented, don't be too modest." ”

Fu Cheng echoed: "That's it." ”

Fu Cheng even took out his mobile phone, opened the listening app, clicked on the song [Shock], and several people followed to enjoy the song composed by Wen Qiao, and Wen Qiao obviously became the most showy person.

He Yan's hand holding the wine glass tightened slightly, and she glanced at Wen Qiao meaningfully, the little girl was very good at stealing the limelight.

Wen Qiao leaned into Fu Nanli's ear and whispered, "Didn't you come here today to celebrate He Yan?" Isn't that good? ”

Fu Nanli said lightly: "She shouldn't mind." ”

Men, straight men, always underestimate women's competitiveness.

Although Wen Qiao also has a straight man mentality, Lu Youyou's education makes her feel that it is not a good thing to steal the limelight.

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