After a rough kiss, Wen Qiao's lips were severely swollen and she stared at him: "You are just relying on me to be reluctant to beat you, are you?"
Fu Nanli always felt that these words should not be said by a girl, "I asked Shen Tian not to lead you wrong, but I just don't want you to play with him. Why do you want to go to dinner with him?"
Wen Qiao really wanted to resist Fu Nanli, but she always wanted to treat Fu Nanli well and didn't want to start a fight. "Does it mean that after I fall in love with you, I won't be able to have any interactions with other boys?"
Fu Nanli thought it was best this way. He knew that his possessiveness was somewhat pathological, and he was not at the point where he would lose his mind by doing whatever he wanted. He also tried his best to restrain his possessiveness, but with little success.
Perhaps it was because she was much younger than him. Standing with her peers and doing nothing could always make him lose his mind.
Even if that person is his nephew.
Her hands were pressed on her head, and her bright face was stained with anger. He knew that his little friend was also angry.
"Are you still reasonable if you want to find Cowherd?"
Wen Qiao raised his leg and kicked him over: "Are you still being unreasonable? Did I find it? Shen Tian found it, okay? I was eating crab legs, and suddenly six men came and sat next to me. Then the police came and took me away. I'm still hungry."
Wen Qiao exerted so much strength that Fu Nanli groaned and stared at her sharply: "Are you sitting next to you?"
"So what?"
She's quite crazy.
Fu Nanli gritted his teeth: "Did I touch you?"
"So what if I touch it?"
"Wen Qiao!" Almost growled.
Seeing that his eyes were almost on fire, Wen Qiao knew that if he continued to stimulate him, he would not get any good results. "There was a man with strong muscles who touched my face."
Wen Qiao was pressed and kissed for a long time, as if to cover up the traces of others.
Those cowherds paid a heavy price for this.
He touched a little girl's face and spent three years in the police station.
Later, I found out that she was the young girlfriend of the Crown Prince of the Fu family. Niu Lang was so frightened that he almost lost his soul.
"You are not allowed to go out with Shen Tian anymore."
He knew that his nephew was a young playboy, with no knowledge or skills, and all he knew were gangsters from all walks of life, so how could he trust Wen Qiao to hang out with him
Wen Qiao tilted his head and ignored him.
Fu Nanli's rough fingertips clamped her chin: "Wen Qiao, did you hear what I said?"
That doesn't make him worry, and this doesn't make him worry either.
It really made him experience the pain of being a father in advance.
Wen Qiao glanced at him: "I'm hungry."
"Will you go out with Shen Tian again?"
If she doesn't promise, he won't give her food.
Wen Qiao curled his lips: "I originally planned to eat a meal from him today to settle the bill. Do you think I am very free?"
Fifteen minutes later, Mr. Fu's newly learned Spanish seafood baked rice was freshly cooked: "Eat it."
Wen Qiao looked back at Shen Tian's room: "Don't you let him eat some too?"
"He won't starve to death without eating."
Shen Tian in the room heard the sound and cried silently. He was so miserable.
Wen Qiao saw a bright scratch on Fu Nanli's neck, as if she had accidentally hurt him when she was struggling.
Fu Nanli poured a glass of lemonade for her and put it at hand. Seeing that he had regained his composure, Wen Qiao felt sorry for him again and reached out to touch his neck: "Does it hurt? I was careless."
(End of chapter)