Chapter 1204: See the deceased father?

Chapter 1204 See the dead father?
The car was parked by the sea, and to go to the island, he had to take a speedboat. Fu Nanli took Wen Qiao and got on the speedboat. When the speedboat was about to start, a black Mercedes-Benz car flashed past the trail.
The car drove fast, but the window was half open, and his face suddenly sank when he saw the man sitting in the back seat.
Although he has been away from him for 21 years, he never forgets his looks.
As soon as Wen Qiao sat down, he heard Fu Nanli say: "Stop for a moment..."
The sailing staff immediately stopped their movements, and Fu Nanli pulled Wen Qiao off the boat.
Wen Qiao only felt that he was very anxious. He directed Qin Bei and Song An to drive, and was hurriedly pulled into the car by Fu Nanli, and the car galloped along the long palm trail.
It was a long, long road. After driving for at least ten minutes, Fu Nanli finally raised his hand: "Forget it, turn around."
Wen Qiao was a little puzzled: "What's wrong? Did you see any acquaintances?"
Fu Nanli's eyes were confused, and she squeezed her hand: "Probably I was wrong."
Then they went to the island together. Fu Nanli was always in a daze. The whole person was in a daze. Wen Qiao held two coconuts, inserted a straw, and handed it to him: "What's the matter with you?"
Fu Nanli took the coconut and loosened his hand. The coconut rolled into the beach. The white coconut juice came out of the straw. He got up and walked into the house: "I'll take a shower."
Wen Qiao looked at his back, puzzled.
Fu Nanli hadn't lost control like this for a long time, but he didn't say, she didn't know what happened to him.
She was lying on the bench under the umbrella, watching the waves rippling, feeling a little melancholy.
She beckoned to Qin Bei: "What is the matter with your young master?"
Qin Bei touched his head: "You don't even know Xiao Wen, how could we know? It should be someone who the young master saw."
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Who has this ability to stir Fu Nanli's emotions and make him suffer to this point, even she can't talk about it?
No way, Wen Qiao held his chin in annoyance and stared at the bamboo house. After about an hour, Fu Nanli came out and didn't mean to walk towards her.
It was the evening when the sea and sky were stained with purple sunset, the sky was full of purple-red light, and the breeze stopped. The sea was endless and calm. Wen Qiao walked in front of him with his bare feet, stepping on the soft warm sand.
She squatted in front of him, looked up at him, stretched out her hand and touched his chin: "Why are you not very happy? Can you tell me something?"
Fu Nanli held her little hand, but said, "It's nothing."
Wen Qiao suddenly felt a little mournful. Fu Nanli had no secrets in front of her. What problems did he encounter that she couldn't even talk about?
There was a candlelight dinner on the beach. The white candles were covered by transparent glass. The golden candlesticks glowed softly and holy in the moonlight. Wen Qiao gently cut the steak, cut into small pieces, and followed Fu Nanli changed the plate.
He used to take care of her, now she is taking care of him.
He doesn't want to say, then she just wait.
There was some wind in the evening, and the sea breeze was blowing her long hair and skirt. When Fu Nanli looked up, she was drinking with her eyes down. The dark red liquid and her white skirt formed a graceful and squiggly black hair. In Yan's picture, his confusion and unhappiness dissipated a little, he swept away the beef in the plate, and then took her hand.
(End of this chapter)