Fu Nanli cursed "little liar" in his heart and bit her mouth.
As long as it didn't touch his bottom line, he could allow this little liar to tell some innocuous lies.
After all, he himself is now a big liar.
"When did Lu Youyou look like Dong Yao?"
In the end, he couldn't help it, and Mr. Fu's tone was full of sourness.
Wen Qiao's heart skipped a beat, and his face was filled with guilt as if he had been caught: "Did you...did you see it?"
"Yes, I happened to pass by your car when I called you."
A man who knows the current situation is a hero. Wen Qiao immediately began to admit his mistake: "I'm sorry, I didn't tell you the truth."
His big hand rested loosely on the back of her neck, caressing her delicate skin: "What did you do with Dong Yao?"
Wen Qiao put her hands on his legs and said calmly, "Dong Yao is a dissection enthusiast. He said he has a laboratory and borrowed a fossil from a museum that is more than 2,000 years old. I was very curious and followed him to take a look. The laboratory signal was not very good."
Fu Nanli raised his eyebrows: "Laboratory?"
"Um."
"Paleontology?"
"Yes."
"Bad signal?"
"Of course."
Fu Nanli smiled. Wen Qiao was nervous. Fu Nanli nodded: "I know."
Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm going to Lyon City in a few days. Do you want to come with me?"
Wen Qiao: "How many days will you be gone?"
"Three to five days."
“I have to go to school.”
After not seeing each other for three or five days, no matter how long it takes, it is impossible to delay for thirteen days.
"Okay, I understand. If you want to watch any show, just tune in."
Wen Qiao shrugged meaninglessly: "I can do anything."
Fu Nanli picked up the remote control and flipped through it casually. By chance, he came across a program where Shang Fan was interviewed.
Moreover, Shang Fan happened to mention Mu Yue.
"Teacher Mu Yue is very talented. I admire her very much. I cannot use the word admire, but I should say that I respect her very much. Although she is very young, the songs she created are very compatible with my soul. I really like her songs so much. Every song and every syllable is worth savoring. She is really a combination of talent and beauty. She is my goddess."
Wen Qiao could feel that Fu Nanli beside him had a somewhat disordered breathing and was not very happy.
He quickly took the remote control and said, "Let's not watch this."
Fu Nanli held his hand and said, "See how many more compliments he can say about you."
Wen Qiao felt a chill on the back of his neck and reached out to pick up the cup beside him to drink water.
The host was also interested in watching the fun: "Teacher Shang is really generous in praising Teacher Mu Yue, so is it possible for the two of you to become a couple?"
"Puff..." Wen Qiao choked and coughed.
Fu Nanli took out two tissues to wipe her, and patted her back gently: "Why are you panicking?"
Wen Qiao: "… I'm not panicking. What should I be panicking about?"
Obviously, not convincing.
Shang Fan on TV waved his hands quickly: "No, no, definitely not."
Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.
The host was puzzled: "Why? You are a talented man and a beautiful woman, and you have a lot in common. You are a perfect match."
Wen Qiao saw that the veins on the back of Fu Nanli's hand were slightly bulging, and she really felt that the host was just making small talk. Why did he mention her for no reason
The man is talented and the woman is beautiful, they resonate and fit together, and everything about them is piercing.
"I regard Teacher Mu Yue as my idol." Shang Fan's face darkened slightly. This host was really troublesome.
(End of this chapter)