Chapter 289: Brother Nanli is here

Chapter 289 Brother Nan Li is here
Fu Nanli looked around the small living room. The courtyard wall in the courtyard was still there. He bought a house for her. She didn't get through. A touch of loss flashed in her eyes.
Wen Qiao's cheeks were red, and he smiled at Fu Nanli: "Brother Nanli is here."
The slightly drunk, she is a bit delicate, the simple hut is a little out of tune with her lazy beauty, but it adds a promising and accessible firework.
The Fu Nanli in Wen Qiao's eyes, because of his drunken eyes, the man was tall and handsome, standing on the low porch, like a god, his heart beating out of order.
Wen Chi got up quickly: "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, sit next to my sister."
Wen Mo was a little upset, why didn't he shout out?
How much my sister expected him to speak, why he couldn't do such a simple thing, frustrated spontaneously.
Fu Nanli and their family sat around a small table.
It’s completely different from the view of Yuannan Mansion. The house in Yuannan Mansion is large, with high ceilings, a large round table, a few people sitting loosely, and servants are busy everywhere, serving dishes, changing dishes and pouring wine. Crystal chandelier, hand-made Persian carpet at the foot.
And here, the small wooden table on the four sides is piled up with some messy bones, and the casserole in the middle is still steaming occasionally, and the incandescent lamp hangs above the head. The light is still swaying because of the wind entering the door just now.
Because the table is small, it will be very crowded to sit together. The old air conditioner made a "whoop" sound. He took off his coat, and Wen Qiao wore only a thin sweater with his body close to him, and it was hot. .
Fu Nanli couldn't help but took her hand under the table, bowed her head and asked her, "Drinking?"
Wen Qiao nodded obediently: "Drink a little during the holidays."
Wenji and Wenmo were not affected.
But Su Yun and Ji Mingyuan are adults. After the baptism of society, adults have smoothed out the edges and corners. They are born with an uncontrolled surrender to the powerful.
Therefore, as soon as Fu Nanli took his seat, after Su Yun introduced it to Ji Mingyuan in a low voice, the two were somewhat uncomfortable.
Ji Mingyuan carried the wine bottle and asked cautiously, "Does Mr. Fu drink?"
Wen Qiao said: "Uncle Ji, don't pour him. He grew up abroad and is used to drinking red wine instead of white wine."
The meaning of protecting short is clear at a glance.
Fu Nanli's heart warmed, fingers followed her soft hand to her wrist, feeling her body temperature, feeling the rhythm of her pulse, gently rubbing.
He likes to see her guarding him, like a little wolf cub protecting his territory. Every word and every action touched his heart deeply.
"I came here after a New Year's Eve dinner."
If the children refused to let him drink, he would not drink, thanking Ji Mingyuan for his invitation.
Su Yun hurriedly said: "It's done, well, we have all eaten, let's clean up."
The two went to the kitchen with their dishes.
Wen Chi leaned forward: "Brother-in-law, do we need to withdraw?"
Fu Nanli picked up Wen Qiao's down jacket and put it on her: "I will take her to the alley to sober up."
Wen Qiao was taken out of the house by Fu Nanli.
As soon as the cold wind blew, most of the alcohol was gone. There were children clutching gypsophila fireworks and running wildly in the streets and alleys. The alley doors here were all open, and the festive voice of the host of the Spring Festival Gala could be faintly heard.
The New Year's atmosphere is very strong.
Wen Qiao leaned against the uneven blue brick courtyard wall, and Fu Nanli looked down at her: "Why didn't the courtyard get through?"
(End of this chapter)