Chapter 41: Address to hand

Chapter 41 address arrives
"The last girl was so beautiful and elegant. I really didn't expect that the pipa and piano ensemble would have such an unexpected beauty. There is really a feeling of washing the soul, which is too melodious."
"I didn't even pay attention, the girl is really beautiful, I patronized her face."
"Yes, it feels more beautiful than many popular female stars."
Listening all the way, Xu Lu's face was extremely gloomy.
How can Wen Qiao be so good?
She was not polite to her father at all, she was fierce, and she did not have the gentleness that a girl should have. She was whimsical and passionate about pursuing Zhuang Yan, which was regarded as a laughing stock by the whole school.
Except for Lu Youyou in Ninth Middle School, who would like to be friends with her?
Moreover, her private life was chaotic, and she couldn't pursue Zhuang Yan, and instead caught up with other rich men.
She is not worthy of these compliments.
Backstage, Vincent sighed for the eighteenth time: "Oh my God, I really can't believe you are a couple, oh my god, it's so fate, so good, you really are a match made in heaven."
Lu Youyou at the back nodded in agreement. The two of them were indeed a good match.
Fu Nanli smiled: "She deserves your invitation."
"of course."
Vincent and Wen Qiao shook hands: "Thank you for willing to play with me."
Wen Qiao: "My pleasure."
Fu Nanli kept putting his hand on Wen Qiao's waist, and the three characters of possessiveness were almost written on his face.
Vincent: "Feynman, I have some personal things to tell you."
Wen Qiao quickly said: "I'll go for a walk outside."
Fu Nanli hooked her waist and attached her ears: "Don't go far, I'll be well soon."
Wen Qiao went out of the backstage and ran into Uncle Li, who was in a straight suit, and Uncle Li was gentle and friendly.
"Miss Wen, is it convenient to say a few words?"
Wen Qiao walked to the railing with him, and Uncle Li bluntly said: "Are you really our young master's girlfriend?"
Wen Qiao clenched his fist slightly: "Will I fight to save a man who has nothing to do with me?"
"You don't need to tell me these words. Master has amnesia. I don't. Master has always been two o'clock at the airport. He has never heard of his girlfriend. Our master is not a good person. The deeds have been exposed, not only you, but even your family will follow you. Little girl, listen to my advice and stop in time."
Wen Qiao held the golden railing and lowered his eyes: "You are prejudiced against me."
Uncle Li sighed: "The young master is surrounded by crises and weirdness. Everyone wants to calculate him and everyone wants to replace him. If you still have a heart, little girl, please be a kind person. Don't be the one who trusts him the most. Also the one who deceived him the most."
Wen Qiao's heart was pulled, and suddenly, Fu Nanli felt a little distressed.
Footsteps sounded behind her, and the man's big hand was wrapped around her waist again. Fu Nanli looked at Uncle Li with a little displeased: "What are you talking about?"
Protecting her unconditionally looks like a faint tyrant.
Wen Qiao: I am guilty.
I am very wicked!
Uncle Li reversed the solemn look just now, and smiled: "I'm saying that Miss Wen's performance tonight is very attractive, right, Miss Wen?"
"Yes." Wen Qiao smiled steadfastly.
Vincent personally sent the two off the cruise ship.
The bodyguard put Wen Qiao's piano bag in the trunk, and Lu Youyou was very conscious: "Qiao Qiao, I'm leaving first."
After that, he ran to the parking lot quickly, afraid that he would meet Shao Fu's disgust if he stayed one more second.
Wen Qiao was taken into the car by Fu Nanli, and the lights outside the window suddenly went out in the car.
"Home address, tell the driver." The man said in a low voice.
(End of this chapter)