"You just said I'm Lu Youyou's cousin?"
Wen Qiao nodded: "Well, my mother knows that your car is very expensive. Apart from Youyou, I don't know anyone as rich as that."
Fu Nanli narrowed his eyes and looked at her: "That's quite reasonable."
Wen Qiao said innocently: "At that moment, I could only say that. Are you... angry?"
Fu Nanli placed his hands on the uneven wall and pressed the man against it: "What will you do if I say I'm angry?"
Wen Qiao said seriously: "I'll donate another Hope Primary School to you, is that okay?"
He had enough money left over from the donation and could afford to donate to a Hope Primary School.
Fu Nanli bent down and kissed her lips.
Is what he wants a Hope Primary School
Does she really not understand, or does she not want to be emotionally involved with him
After two minutes of kissing, Wen Qiao felt a little dizzy. His mind was in a mess and the most important question flashed through his mind.
He finally let her go, and Wen Qiao asked him breathlessly: "Why did you appear in my house?"
Fu Nanli gently wiped the corner of her mouth with his rough thumb, "I'm coming to see you."
Wen Qiao looked up at him and said, "Don't you know I'm not at home? And why didn't you send me a message before you came to my house? Why didn't you leave when you saw my mother was at home?"
His waist tightened, and Fu Nanli's eyes were a little cold in the moonlight. He didn't feel guilty at all, but asked with a hint of doubt: "Why don't you want your mother to see me so much?"
It seemed like he was forbearing a little bit, but Wen Qiao didn't know what he was forbearing.
"Because I lied to my mom from the beginning. I didn't want her to think that I was dating behind her back. I was afraid she would worry."
Fu Nanli stared at her intently, making Wen Qiao feel guilty.
He hugged her in his arms: "Since your mother already knows about my existence, you don't have to be so sneaky in the future, okay?"
Wen Qiao: …
It seems to be correct, but I always feel like something is not right.
"No need to send me off. It's cold outside. Let's go back."
Fu Nanli stood in the alley and watched her leave. Wen Qiao looked back every three steps and saw Fu Nanli standing there.
When she reached the door of her house, she remembered that he seemed to have changed the subject and did not say why he came to his house, and insisted on entering her house even though her mother was at home.
Aren’t they unanimous in not telling her mother about this
Why is he suddenly unwilling to get along with others in this way
There's no need for him to hide. As long as he doesn't come to their house, his mother won't know, so he doesn't need to hide it.
Once I got home, there were still things I needed to take care of.
Wen Qiao felt a little tired.
Su Yun said with a sullen face: "You two, go back to your room."
Wen Chi looked like he was thinking, "I want to listen to another five-dollar version." Su Yun let out a light sigh, and the two brothers rushed into the room.
Wen Chi put his ear to the door and eavesdropped.
Wen Mo learned bad things from Wen Chi and also eavesdropped by sticking to the door.
Su Yun's eyes were filled with worry: "You...how did you and the young master of the Fu family have the opportunity to come into contact?"
Wen Qiao told her mother the clumsy story of "driving through a puddle on the side of the road" again.
Su Yun believed it.
Because Qiao Qiao has a face that makes the story very convincing, the rich young master is sitting in a luxury car and sees a delicate and beautiful little girl on the roadside and can't take his eyes off her. It would be absurd for someone else, but it is very reasonable for Qiao Qiao.
"Do you know the Fu family?"
Wen Qiao lowered his eyes: "His family seems to be... easy to get along with."
Su Yun took a breath and said, "Have you met your family?"
(End of this chapter)