Fu Nanli's gaze shifted from the certificate to Fang Baoyin's face, and his eyes were so cold that Fang Baoyin felt a chill on the back of her neck.
Fu Nanli said in a cold voice: "Qiao Qiao is very good to her family, so you don't need to worry about her."
Fang Baoyin felt guilty and said quickly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I..."
Fu Nanli ignored her and said to the waiter, "Prepare a glass of pear juice."
Fu Cheng said: "Xiao Wen has a cold?"
Wen Qiao nodded.
Fang Baoyin was extremely embarrassed and looked at Wen Qiao one more time, what a little vixen!
Fu Cheng asked again: "How did you catch a cold?"
Fu Nanli: "I'm tired from staying up late to study."
Wen Qiao: …
Hey brother, please stop talking!
Except for He Yan and Fang Baoyin, everyone else at the table looked like they were on the verge of laughing.
Fang Baoyin came here today to vent her anger for her best friend. She took out her phone and said, "Xiao Wen, I think you got a cold after watching Shang Fan's concert yesterday."
He Jun frowned slightly and glanced at his sister. He Yan looked innocent, with an expression that clearly said, "What she wants to say has nothing to do with me."
Fu Nanli didn't say anything. Fang Baoyin quickly walked around the round table and approached them. She held out her phone to Fu Nanli and said, "Last night, she went to see Shang Fan's concert. After the concert, she cleaned up outside with a group of young fans. People on the Internet said that Xiao Wen and Shang Fan have a close relationship. Oh, by the way, the night when Xiao Wen was exposed as Mu Yue, someone also photographed Shang Fan wandering around the Wenci Art Center. Some people said that he was trying to help Xiao Wen divert her attention. So, Mr. Fu, didn't Xiao Wen tell you that she was at the concert last night?"
Wen Qiao didn't say anything, but just felt that catching a cold after watching a concert would make one look too playful, while catching a cold after staying up late to study would make one's face look more... radiant.
Why does the nature of the matter seem to have changed after Fang Baoyin added fuel to the fire
Fu Nanli looked at the person in the video with a smile in his eyes. He gently waved the light board in his hand and stared intently at the man named Shang Fan on the stage.
His jaw muscles moved slightly twice, and then he glanced at Fang Baoyin indifferently: "I told you, I know she went to the concert."
He Yan looked at Fu Nanli carefully the whole time. His micro-expressions could not lie, and Wen Qiao obviously did not tell him.
Fu Nanli was only considering Wen Qiao's face. I'm sure he would be questioned after the dinner.
Fang Baoyin looked a little embarrassed: "Said...did you say it?"
Fang Baoyin immediately fell silent at Fu Nanli's cold gaze: "I was too talkative."
He Jun didn't give her face: "You still know that you are too talkative. Do you need to interrupt and talk about these things between lovers?"
It was obviously his sister who asked Fang Baoyin to say these things. This girl just wouldn't give up.
Fang Baoyin returned to her seat timidly, with a fleeting smile on her face.
Anyway, she has said everything she should say. The relationship between this little fox and Shang Fan doesn't seem ordinary. It depends on whether Mr. Fu will think too much about it.
Halfway through the meal, the waiter came in with pear juice. Fu Nanli took it, stirred it gently with a spoon, and handed it to her: "Drink it."
It seemed that he was not affected at all by what happened just now. He was still very caring towards her. He Yan's eyes dimmed.
In the second half of the dinner, they were talking about the He family's mysterious debt crisis. Wen Qiao was groggy due to a cold, and his eyelids were drooping.
Until her shoulders were brought into someone's arms, and a deep voice sounded: "Okay, let's go."
Wen Qiao then realized that they had finished their talk.
Fu Nanli said to the people at the table: "She has a cold, I will take her away first, you guys chat."
(End of this chapter)