How disgusted I was just now, how much I was slapped in the face now.

Fu Huaiyong suppressed the darkness in his heart and said lightly: "Got it." ”

This girl is now finally a bowl of water, and she treats the one in Yuannan Mansion and him equally.

I don't know why, he actually cares a little about such a trivial matter.

Wen Qiao went downstairs, Uncle Li followed, and said eagerly: "Xiao Wen, let's stay with the young master for dinner in the evening, what the old man means." ”

Although the old man didn't say it, Uncle Li could feel that the hostility between the two had gradually faded.

From the moment Wervern's horse won the Jockey Club, the impasse was slowly melting.

Xiao Wen really relies on her strength to convince her.

The old man has a hard mouth, but he believes that sooner or later, the old man will also have to disarm and surrender.

Wen Qiao didn't ask if it was the old man's meaning, so he stayed for dinner.

She was dragged to his room by Fu Nanli, Fu Da Shao just wanted to do something, Wen Qiao pushed his chest: "I have to call your grandmother." ”

"What are you calling her for?"

Wen Qiao nestled in his arms, dialed the phone by himself, and told him about her treatment of the old man.

Because Old Man Fu and Grandma are very different from her, she always has to take into account Grandma's mood, and finally added a sentence I hope you don't mind.

Over there, Wu Yue'e smiled, and her voice was warm: "Silly boy, even if I don't like Nanli and his grandfather very much, but if you can let go of your prejudices and treat him, not only will I not be angry, but I will also think that you are a very reasonable and kind good boy, you don't have to tell me at all, these are your freedoms, I will not impose my preferences on you and let you tie your hands." ”

Wen Qiao's heart warmed, and he felt that he was very lucky, and he met good people all the way, all gentle and powerful good people.

The two chatted for a while, Fu Dashao finally couldn't help it, and leaned over to the other end of the phone and said, "Is the old lady finished talking?" ”

When the old lady heard her grandson's voice, she said angrily: "Okay, okay, don't bother you young people, I'm tired of it, I'll hang up the phone." ”

Fu Nanli hugged her on the sofa by the window, playing with her fingers, Wen Qiao turned his head to look at him: "When your grandfather was bleeding just now, were you very nervous?" ”

Fu Nanli had been standing beside her, and although she hadn't turned her head to look, she could sense that his aura had become heavier.

"A little."

Wen Qiao squinted: "Still don't believe me." ”

"You girl, don't you believe you're going to bring you here? But the moment I saw the bleeding, I was really scared that something would go wrong. ”

Wen Qiao shook his hand: "That's to drain some of his bruises, it's beneficial." ”

Fu Nanli kissed the corner of her mouth: "Well, I know." ”

Qiu Ya could feel that Old Man Fu's attitude towards Wen Qiao had changed significantly, she was very worried, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only stay and take care of the old man with hard work.

She also cheekily stayed for dinner.

The old man even talked to Wen Qiao at the dinner table, but Wen Qiao still dragged it as if he was twenty-five or eighty-thousand, and he didn't care about the old man's face at all.

Fu Nanli helped her unconditionally.

She glanced at Wen Qiao enviously.

She always spoke carefully, always afraid that a sentence that accidentally came out of her mouth would poke the sensitive nerves of the old man.

After the meal, Wen Qiao pulled Fu Nanli, said goodbye to the old man, and left the Fu family's mansion.

I was too lazy to watch that Miss Qiu dig out her mind to please the old man.

When I got home, I saw my uncle standing under a tree in the yard smoking, she seemed to have never seen my uncle smoking, and it seemed that she had encountered some problem.

Wen Qiao stepped forward and said softly, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?" ”

Su Ce extinguished the cigarette in his hand, "I found He Xihuai yesterday. ”

"What did you say?"

Su Ce exhaled: "He wants to make an exchange with me." ”

"What exchange?"

Su Ce lowered his eyes: "He said that he has clues on how to save your life, and said that he doesn't necessarily need to rely on me to study synthetic blood and Fu Nanli alone." ”