Dong Yao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, felt as if there was a pair of cold eyes staring at him from behind, making him feel uneasy.
How did he provoke the eldest young master of the Fu family
"Who is the president?"
Lu Youyou weakly raised her little hand, "Master Fu, I am the humble one."
"You recruited him?"
Lu Youyou flatly denied it, "It was our Qiao Qiao who made the final decision. Although I am the president, the backbone is still our Qiao Qiao."
Wen Qiao felt Fu Nanli's hand suddenly tighten, squeezing her wrist so hard that it hurt a little.
What are you doing
Wen Qiao felt that Fu Nanli looked a little ugly, so she moved closer to him and took a closer look. As expected, his face was very gloomy, and she felt a little uneasy. "Why don't you go back and accompany your grandma?"
Did she think it was rude of her to come here specially? What would the old man think
She didn't want him to go with her, she just wanted to see him.
But the man's expression became even gloomier, "No need."
Wen Qiao moved his body, moved closer to Lu Youyou, and whispered, "What's wrong with him?"
Lu Youyou:?
"Your boyfriend, you ask me? Who should I ask?"
"He doesn't seem happy."
"You coax him."
"I think my behavior was too rude. He was celebrating his grandmother's birthday, and I came over and took him away. He reacted and thought I was being petty."
Lu Youyou analyzed seriously, "It does make some sense."
They heard the two of them chattering, Fu Nanli stretched out his hand and pulled the person into his arms, Wen Qiao said cautiously: "Your grandmother..."
"I've been with the old lady for a few days. She won't have any objections. She's a very open-minded old lady."
Wen Qiao looked at him with confusion in his eyes, "Then why do you... not look happy?"
"Think for yourself."
Wen Qiao was thinking hard the whole way. Lao Hu sent Dong Yao and Lu Youyou back to school, and then drove them to Fu Nanli's apartment. He got out of the car and left the two behind.
The car was turned off and the parasol trees were shedding their leaves.
Fu Nanli sat there leisurely, with no intention of getting off the car.
The dim light of the street lamp outside the car window dimmed the light in the car. Wen Qiao asked cautiously, "Is it... because of Dong Yao?"
Fu Nanli's brows relaxed, and his voice was extremely helpless, "You finally got it."
Wen Qiao was somewhat happy, happy that she had guessed that he was unhappy, "He is just an ordinary friend."
Fu Nanli opened the car door, walked around the car with an umbrella, opened the door for her, took her into his arms, and went upstairs with her.
At the entrance, the umbrella was thrown aside by him. It shook and fell to the ground. He held the person in his arms and leaned against the wall.
It was completely dark and it was raining outside. Wen Qiao just looked at him with a smile.
"Does the club need boys?"
Wen Qiao nodded, "Of course it's necessary. To move heavy objects, boys are needed, right?"
In fact, she can be used as a male laborer.
"So why did you recruit him? Why not another boy?"
Wen Qiao laughed, "There are two people who signed up for our little club, him and a girl named Yu Shu. The school stipulates that to form a group, there must be at least six people. He... can be considered as just making up the numbers."
Wen Qiao really got it, and he intuitively knew that Fu Nanli would be happy if he said this.
"Just to make up the numbers?" The man stroked the back of her neck with his big hand.
Wen Qiao nodded: "Yeah, just to make up the numbers."
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