Chapter 491: Serving the wounded

Chapter 491 Serves the Wounded
Wen Qiao squinted at him: "If it was your employee who was sick and hospitalized, would you visit him?"
"will not."
Wen Qiao: "You are too cold-blooded, and your employees are too miserable. What if it is Qin Bei, Song An or Fu Chuan?"
Fu Nanli raised her eyebrows: "How many years have they been with me, how long has this boy been in your club?"
Wen Qiao wrapped his neck around his neck: "Mr. Fu really wants to make trouble unreasonably, and I can't help it."
Fu Nanli shook the phone: "Who will send this photo to me?"
Wen Qiao shook his head: "Maybe a woman who likes you happened to see it and sent it to you secretly."
"I asked someone to check it. It was sent from a network IP address. I can't find out who the other party is."
Wen Qiao stared at the photo: "It must have been taken by your admirer. He wants to instigate discord."
Fu Nanli stroked her back lightly, without speaking.
If that is the case, he has nothing to worry about. If it is not, if someone has other intentions, then...
If there is no intentional boy who has been around her, should he pay more attention to it?
Wen Qiao dragged his hand: "It's getting late, you bleed a lot yesterday, go to bed early."
In the middle of the night, everything was silent in the hospital. The lights in the corridor were half off, and the light was a little dim. After Gu Xiao finished the last shot of water, he watched the night outside the window and sat by the bed, not knowing what he was thinking. .
He got up, walked to the window, every step he took, the blade of the operation would involve pain.
He stretched out his hand to hold on to the window sill, his eyes were gloomy and his thoughts were chaotic. Will Wen Qiao lie to him?
Yes, she came to visit other boys, she probably wouldn't be able to tell the truth to her boyfriend.
Based on what he knew about Wen Qiao, she might have concealed it from the young master in order not to spend more time explaining.
A smile finally appeared on the pale face.
The next day, in the morning, the morning light reflected. After the nanny made breakfast, she knocked on Wen Qiao's door, and then left, Wen Qiao went to knock on Fu Nanli's door.
Both her and Fu Nanli's bedrooms were upstairs. She reached out and held the doorknob and gently turned it back. The room was dark, and she saw the man's strong back muscles. She immediately stopped and just wanted to turn around...
"Come here." The man's voice was low and hoarse, with the languid sexiness of waking up in the morning.
Wen Qiao could only walk over: "What are you doing?"
"I hurt my hand. Help me dress."
He was also wrapped in gauze on his hands, and he was really hurt.
"What are you going to wear?"
"In the closet, just grab a white shirt."
Wen Qiao picked and picked, feeling that his white shirts all looked the same. He took out a white shirt and half-kneeled by the bed to help him dress.
She raised her hand when she said, Fu Nanli's big hand was loosely placed on her waist, and she was comfortable enjoying her service.
Wen Qiao carefully helped him buckle the buttons one by one. If his fingers always seemed to not rub his strong abdominal muscles, Fu Nanli lowered his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled heavily.
Wen Qiao understands this person now. After all, his mouth has been bitten by a certain man so many times. If he doesn't grow up, it will be a waste of life. He feels that his breathing is a little heavier, so he speeds up the action on his hand and finally buttoned it. Fu Nanli got up and took her hand to the bathroom.
"Hey...what...what?"
Today I acted like a coquettish and asked for monthly tickets and recommended tickets.
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(End of this chapter)