Chapter 1205: May be wrong

Chapter 1205 may be misread
No words are better than a thousand words.
After the meal, a servant cleaned the table. Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli walked along the beach. No matter when they turned their heads to look at him, they could see his eyes gloomy, and the whole body exuded the coldness that people did not dare to approach, like a second Back to the Arctic winter.
Fu Nanli rarely did this, probably something happened to him.
The island they live on is also the property of the Fu family. There is no hotel on the island that is separate. The three-sided floor-to-ceiling windows of the sea villa they live on are also glass. You can see the stars, the windows are not closed, and the sea The smell seemed to fill the tip of the nose. On the huge bed, Wen Qiao nestled in Fu Nanli's arms to watch the stars.
No sleep.
"Who did you see today?" She couldn't help but ask.
There was a long silence, and in the dim space, she heard Fu Nanlizhi sigh slightly: "It's probably because I read it wrong, it's unlikely it is him."
Wen Qiao jumped up and said, "So who is it? Isn't it his ex-girlfriend?"
She deliberately joked to make him happy. She knew that Fu Nanli had only her girlfriend.
If it had been in the past, Fu Nanli would definitely use his method to punish her well and let her know what the mess would end up.
But this time, he didn't. He just hugged her tightly. The helplessness and incomprehension in her voice made her very puzzled: "It's a person who has been away from me for a long time and is no longer in this world. I should be wrong. , It should be wrong."
Although he didn't say it clearly, Wen Qiao suddenly seemed to think, could it be his father?
For a cold-hearted person like Fu Nanli, it is impossible for others to involve his emotions so easily. It can only be someone close to him, that is, his parents, grandparents, and her.
He said that after leaving him for a long time, he is no longer in this world, and only his father is left over there.
Did he see his father?
So it should be wrong.
"Then don't think about it so much, go to sleep, tomorrow we will go deep sea fishing? Or diving?"
"Well, I'll talk tomorrow, sleep."
In the middle of the night, Wen Qiao woke up suddenly, probably because there was an empty space around her, so she was not sleeping well, the light was dim, she adjusted to it, looked around, did not see Fu Nanli's figure in this bedroom, and got up. On the bed, walking barefoot on the wooden floor, I saw a figure sitting outside the French window.
The single-family bamboo house was built on the sea. Outside the balcony was the sea surface. When the moonlight fell, the sea surface was shining with a cool light. On his side face, Zhe Yi had a deeper outline and a deeper loneliness.
When he sat there, she stood behind and watched him without disturbing him, just staying with him quietly.
Fu Nanli was like a statue. It took two hours to sit. Wen Qiao yawned. He got up and turned around. He saw her sitting on the floor, bending over and pulling her hand: "Why don't you sleep?"
"You are not around, I can't sleep." Rarely, she also coquettishly.
Fu Nanli picked up the person, went to bed, and murmured in a low voice: "I seem to have seen my father."
After all, he spoke out.
Wen Qiao's hand was lightly resting on his chest, and he hummed.
"It should be just someone who looks a bit like him."
"Ok."
"Otherwise, if he didn't die, how could he not come back for so many years, right?"
As if to convince her, and as if to convince himself, he asked.
(End of this chapter)