Fu Nanli didn't have time to stop him, and he lightly said, "You talk too much."
Wen Qiao was stunned for a moment, then grabbed his sleeve and whispered, "Did you go there that night?"
Fu Cheng said again: "Didn't my brother tell you?"
Fu Nanli glanced at Fu Cheng, and Fu Cheng hurriedly said, "I won't bother you anymore. I'll take a seat first."
Wen Qiao asked again: "Did you go?"
Fu Nanli lowered his eyes, her fingers tugging at his sleeve, her movements somewhat cautiously.
He leaned against the wall, grabbed her hand, and said, "Yeah, let's go."
"You're not just passing by, you're here to see my performance, right?"
"Um."
There were twinkling lights in her eyes, and my instinct was to make her happy and smile.
"Then why do you say you didn't go?"
Fu Nanli did not answer, and the two of them stood at the entrance of the private room.
He Yan inside heard Fu Nanli's voice just now, but no one came in, so she got up and walked towards the entrance. She saw Fu Nanli leaning against the wall with his hand on the girl's waist.
This posture was extremely tender and affectionate. My heart suddenly ached and I forced a smile: "Nan Li, you are here, why don't you come in?"
There was a hint of displeasure in Fu Nanli's eyes when he looked at her, and He Yan looked a little embarrassed.
He Jun came over and grabbed her wrist: "Why do you care what he does? He wants to be affectionate with his little friend, let them be affectionate for a while."
The person was dragged away.
He Yan's heart was beating fast and her face turned pale.
He Jun lowered his voice and asked, "How many times do you want me to say it?"
He Yan gritted her teeth and said nothing.
At the entrance, Fu Nanli was like a statue and did not move even though He Yan had come.
The light from the entranceway shone down, and Shen Zeshiren's coldness seemed to restrain the surge of love for her.
"So, was my performance that night good?"
"Um."
"The cheongsam I own belongs to a friend of my classmate. The makeup was done by Youyou. It's a retro makeup. Youyou is very good at makeup. Does it look good?"
Fu Nanli's Adam's apple rolled. He took a few photos and took them out to look at them every day. They were not just beautiful, they were like enchanting enchantresses that made it difficult to control oneself.
He held her hand and led her into the private room without responding to her directly.
After entering the private room, Fu Cheng said, "Today, we are celebrating He Yan's winning of the International Jewelry Competition. Second, we are celebrating the fact that our Xiao Wen is Mu Yue."
He Jun asked: "Mu Yue?"
He Yan's limelight was instantly stolen. Wasn't this meal specially prepared to celebrate her winning the award
Wen Qiao waved his hands quickly: "That's not worth mentioning, no need to celebrate it with fanfare."
Fu Nanli held her hand and said, "How can it be insignificant? You are only 19 years old and you have created such a popular song. You are indeed talented. There is no need to be too modest."
Fu Cheng agreed: "That's right."
Fu Cheng even took out his mobile phone, opened the music app, and clicked on the song [Qingzhe]. Several people followed along to enjoy the song composed by Wen Qiao. Wen Qiao was obviously the most prominent person.
He Yan tightened her grip on the wine glass slightly and gave Wen Qiao a meaningful look. The little girl was very good at stealing the limelight.
Wen Qiao leaned close to Fu Nanli's ear and whispered, "Aren't you here today to celebrate for He Yan? Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"
Fu Nanli said calmly: "She shouldn't mind."
Men, straight men, always underestimate women's competitiveness.
Although Wen Qiao also has a straight male mentality, Lu Youyou's education has made her feel that stealing the limelight from others is not a good thing.
Please give me a recommendation ticket~
(End of this chapter)