Chapter 220: It's his heart that hurts

Chapter 220 It's him who hurts
Wen Qiao lowered his eyes and whispered: "I'm sorry."
Seeing her look ashamed, Fu Nanli softened her voice even softer, "Don't see them anymore."
Wen Qiao nodded: "Hmm."
Twenty minutes later, when the car stopped at her alley, Fu Nanli said solemnly: "I want to go back to the meeting. You go home first."
Wen Qiao stood in the vent, watching the red light on the rear of the car gradually disappearing from his sight, his fingers felt a little cold, he put his head in his pocket, and walked home along the long alley.
At eight o'clock in the evening, in the conference room of Dongchuan Airlines, the meeting ended. Ji Xianzheng lit a cigarette and looked at his cousin who seemed to be worried: "The meeting was well held just now, why did you go out suddenly?"
His cousin has always been calm and rational, and has never seen him appear so flustered.
Fu Nanli leaned on the back of the chair and rubbed her eyebrows: "Wen Qiao went to Yuannan Mansion, I will take her out."
"Huh? She went to meet the old lady? See you right away, what do you take her out? Whether you like her or not, the old lady will not embarrass people on the face."
"Even though the old lady is old, she is very wise, and my mother is even more glaring, afraid that she might say something wrong and show off her feet."
Ji Xianzheng was puzzled: "She didn't do anything to commit crimes, so what can she show?"
Fu Nanli lit a cigarette, frowning deeply: "Nothing."
"I don't understand you."
Wen Qiao's kitchen is a bungalow. She stepped up the ladder, and lay on the flat concrete floor.
She needs to use the cold to make herself sober.
She couldn't think of a reason why he was angry, and she didn't dare to ask him. She always felt that he didn't like her to ask more.
She has a big nerve, and all her sensitivities have been used on Fu Nanli alone.
Maybe Fu Nanli treats her too well, a little cold and fierce, she actually...she felt a bit wronged.
She stretched out her hand and slapped herself lightly.
You shouldn't have this luxury if you are wronged.
The north wind blew overhead, the sky was high, and a few stars dotted the lonely sky. Wen Chi shouted: "Wen Qiao, what are you doing? Lie on the roof on a cold day."
Wen Qiao quickly got up, went down the ladder, returned to the room, and sent a message to Dong Yao [Have your grandfather heard of my symptoms? ]
The news came back quickly over there [I haven’t heard of it, he has to look up the ancient books, and then ask some of his friends, it takes time, what are you worried about]
Wen Qiao sighed, but could only be a liar next to Fu Nanli.
She actually wanted to confess everything to him, but he didn't want to listen, she didn't dare to act rashly.
Just wait.
After Dong Yao has any practical solutions to her worries, she will confess everything.
As soon as she touched her pocket, the red envelope given by the old lady was still on her body. The red envelope felt so thick when she took it over. She opened it and counted it. It was 3,600 yuan, which is too much.
She was holding it hot.
She got up and walked outside, walking from her house to Fu Nanli's apartment. In less than twenty minutes, she had just arrived, and the lights of the car behind her couldn't open her eyes.
The car lights suddenly went out, and she could see that it was Fu Nanli's car.
Wen Qiao stepped forward quickly, and Fu Nanli got out of the car and saw that the tip of her nose was a little red from the cold, and she suddenly pulled her heart. She was too eager to take her away just now, it seemed that her tone was not very good, so she should have been wronged.
(End of this chapter)