Chapter 107: A little warm fuel on the fire
The car stopped next to the playground, the bodyguard saw him coming, opened the door for him, even though he was depressed, he still stopped at the side of the car, stretched out his hand to block the roof of the car, and escorted her into the car.
Zhuang Yan, who didn't plan to come to see the welcome party, saw a small video of the group frantically swiping the screen, and the video was all Wen Qiao.
She wears a red Hanfu long skirt and a veil inlaid with gold threads on her face, which is so beautiful that it is suffocating.
He hurried over, but what he saw was Fu Nanli carrying her into the car.
The car slowly left in front of him, and in the half-open window, Wen Qiao even glanced at it casually, she raised her chin slightly, and there was no wave in her eyes, as if she was looking at a stranger.
Waiting for the car to get away, Zhuang Yan threw his phone in anger.
Once upon a time it was Wincho who chased his shadow;
Now that feng shui is turning, when he looks back at her, she is no longer waiting for him.
The light in the car flickered and flickered, and Fu Nanli was still wearing the captain's uniform, with his captain's cap on the side.
Wen Qiao pulled up the hem of his skirt and turned his head to look at him, the man seemed to be surrounded by anger, and his face was full of 'don't get close to the living'.
"Are you tired?" Wincho leaned in.
Fu Nanli clasped her hand: "Do you think I look like I'm tired?" ”
Wincho: "Like." ”
Fu Nanli: ......
What followed was a long silence, the driver Lao Hu was anxious for his young master, jealous to say it, and not ashamed, if you don't say it, the little girl doesn't understand what you are thinking.
Oops, hurry.
Wen Qiao wanted to make him happy, and specially flipped out the video of her and Shang Fan performing on the same stage on his mobile phone to show him: "They all said that our cooperation with Shang Fan was unexpectedly good-looking, and it was even on Weibo hot search." ”
Lao Hu: ......
Xiao Wen, aren't you adding fuel to the fire?
Fu Nanli lowered his eyes, and in the short video of more than ten seconds, Shang Fan looked back at Wen Qiao five or six times.
"Is it pretty?"
Another fire was added.
Fu Nanli squeezed Wen Qiao's wrist, and Wen Qiao could feel the man's force.
"Wen Qiao, did you do it on purpose?"
"What...... What the? ”
"You and Shang Fan looked at each other affectionately and showed it to your boyfriend, deliberately provoking me?"
Wincho: "...... Deep...... Affectionate eye contact? Where do you see that we look at each other affectionately? ”
His imagination is too rich.
"Besides, you're my boyfriend, why should I provoke you?"
The car had already parked under the apartment he was renting, and the driver, Lao Hu, dropped a sentence of 'young master, I will leave first', and quickly fled.
The street lamp is dimly lit, light and dark, the cold light of the man's neckline badge is reflected in his chin, his facial features are more profound, and the man's thin lips slowly open-
"What does it have to do with Shang Fan? Why did he hug you alone at the end of the performance? ”
Wen Qiao knew that his unhappiness was all due to the interaction between her and Shang Fan, so he carefully put away his phone and scratched his head, "Did you only hug me?" ”
When she saw him at that time, she couldn't wait to leave the stage, and didn't notice Shang Fan's actions behind.
With a hard hand on him, she was dragged into his arms.
"Yes, only you." There are two points of gnashing of teeth.
The young master was not very happy.
"I really didn't pay attention, so I won't let others hug me in the future, okay?"
The anger was already hovering above her head, Fu Nanli thought that she couldn't say anything nice and coaxing, but she didn't expect that she was quick to soften, the tails of her eyes drooped slightly, her soft little hands were on his shoulders, and her voice was soft and soft.
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