Wen Qiao looked at him with a guilty smile: "I said I sent it to the wrong person? Do you believe me?"
The man held her waist and stood up. Wen Qiao's feet felt light and she was picked up by him and put on the sofa. When she raised her head, she saw Fu Nanli supporting herself with the armrest of the sofa and his other hand beside her. She was completely wrapped in his arms and she could touch his nose tip as long as she raised her head.
"Who were you originally going to send it to?" He spoke in a low voice, touching her nose lightly with his nose, and his voice sounded like a whisper.
Wen Qiao didn't dare to move. His eyes rolled around as he thought and guessed in his mind what he should say to make Fu Nanli happy.
After much thought, I decided to tell the truth to avoid telling lies that would be full of loopholes.
"I was originally planning to send it to Yu Shu." Wen Qiao looked at him innocently with sincere eyes.
Very attractive.
"Yu Shu?"
The man looked a little puzzled.
Wen Qiao: "... Can Brother Nanli come up with some snacks? Yu Shu is from our folk music club. You even went to her house to persuade her grandfather to let her brother join the club."
"Oh, that's the guy."
"What are you sending it to her for?"
Wen Qiao carefully put her hand on his shoulder, testing his mood: "I suspect someone is praising someone from our school behind my back, trying to suppress me. Before it was Xu Lu, now it's Fang Duo, and someone else approached Song Yu but was rejected by Song Yu. I just want to find out who is praising those people behind my back, and why they are targeting me."
Fu Nanli's eyes were stern: "Wen Qiao!"
Wen Qiao's heart skipped a beat. Why was he angry
There is nothing wrong with this statement.
"You're going to take risks again? Why didn't you tell me?"
Last time, I was relieved that she knew to look for him when she had something to do. Now that she encountered such a thing, she put herself in danger. What does her boyfriend have to do? Doesn't the rich boyfriend have no confidence in his ability
Wen Qiao whispered, "I can't always ask you for everything."
Even if they are real boyfriend and girlfriend, they can't do this.
He is strong, and she is not weak either.
He is busy with work, and she is not the kind of girl who would be weak and helpless and ask her boyfriend for help when something goes wrong.
"Why not?" He spoke in a strong tone, seeming to be unwilling to give in.
Wen Qiao's fingers fell on his neck and gently stroked it: "You are very busy, you have your own things to do, I don't want to trouble you with things that are within my ability."
"Nothing is more important than you." His rough thumb gently scratched her cheek.
The dim light gently passed through the brim of his hat. His eyes were deep and his tone was serious, without any hint of joking.
Wen Qiao felt a surge of emotion in his heart, he was moved.
"I just went to the gym with Yu Shu and found the fitness coach of He Mei, the president of Yihua. I won't do anything dangerous."
She will only do it if she is absolutely sure of protecting herself.
"And then? What are you going to do?"
"Yu Shu said she wanted to hook up with the coach and ask the coach to tell her if He Mei has introduced any friends to him for fitness."
"Hook up?"
"Well, she didn't know how to do it, so I found some popular science on the Internet and wanted to send it to her. Unexpectedly, my hands were shaking and I sent it to the wrong person. It's your fault for sending me a message at that time."
Fu Nanli narrowed his eyes and half-knelt beside her legs: "What do the higher-ups teach you?"
Wen Qiao picked up the phone, opened the link, and put it in front of him: "Didn't you see it yourself?"
"Read it to me."
(End of this chapter)