Fu Cheng and Fu Jiang are both cousins who are plotting against his family's property, but they are treated completely differently. It's because Fu Cheng has been with Fu Nanli since he was a child.
Fu Nanli is said to be cruel and heartless, but he is also a rare person with deep feelings in this world.
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Wen Qiao lived in Fu Nanli's apartment for seven days and saw that Fu Nanli was truly a person of extreme self-discipline. He got up at 6:30 every morning. There was a swimming pool on the second floor. He would swim for half an hour, work in the study for at least ten hours, and exercise in the gym in the evening. Wen Qiao would eat various snacks he prepared.
Sweat soaked his T-shirt, and his strong abdominal muscles were faintly visible. Wen Qiao pinched his belly, the contrast was so sharp.
She couldn't continue to be a loser, so the next morning, when Fu Nanli went swimming, she jumped into the pool too. As she swam, she felt that there was something wrong with Fu Nanli's eyes.
After swimming for twenty minutes, I sat down by the pool to rest and looked down at myself. Hmm, it seemed that my curves were a bit exposed.
Young Master Fu climbed up the bank by the pool and said, "Don't mess with men in the morning. Don't do that again in the future."
The towel was thrown on her head and the man went into the bathroom.
Wen Qiao sniffed and silently wrapped his body with a towel.
Seven days have passed. At the dinner table, Wen Qiao said, "I will be home soon. My mother has been asking me when I will be home these past two days. Staying at Youyou's house all the time is disturbing her too much."
Fu Nanli responded lightly: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Wen Qiao shook his head: "No."
"Well, I'll take you back later."
After breakfast, the car went to the alley entrance. Wen Qiao got off the car and happened to see the postman riding by on a small electric donkey. When he saw her, the uncle said happily, "Qiao Qiao, there are two letters from your family. They should be the admission letters for your younger brothers."
Wen Qiao took the envelope. Both letters were signed "No. 9 Middle School". She took Fu Nanli's hand and ran quickly along the alley.
The midsummer sunshine shone through the tung flowers and the green shade extending from the top of the wall. His little friend looked so happy. This joy was passed on to him, and a smile spread slightly across Fu Nanli's lips.
Wen Qiao ran all the way back to his home. Wen Chi, who had a rare day off, lay on a bamboo chair. His body seemed to be hollowed out by the non-stop training in recent days.
Wen Qiao threw the envelope onto the wooden table. Wen Chi was startled and looked at his sister in shock, "What are you doing? You're disturbing my sleep."
"Look, your own acceptance letter."
Wen Chi suddenly became excited. When he saw the words "Ninth Middle School", he immediately jumped up and said, "Wen Qiao, what did I say? I will definitely be admitted to No. 9 Middle School, right?"
Wen Mo was at the well, and he took out a big watermelon from the cold water and ran over, "Sister, eat the watermelon."
Wen Qiao touched his head and said, "Wen Chi will be able to go to the same high school with you in the future, and I can rest assured."
With Xiao Mo's personality, he is easily bullied. With Wen Chi around, at least he can protect him.
Wen Mo took a knife, cut the watermelon into several pieces, and handed a piece to Fu Nanli, "Sister... Brother-in-law, eat watermelon."
Fu Nanli smiled and said, "Thank you."
Su Yun and Ji Mingyuan hurried back. Su Yun didn't even have time to take off the convenience store apron she was wearing, and hurried into the yard: "I heard from the postman that the admission letter has been delivered."
Wen Qiao: "Well, they both got into No. 9 Middle School."
Su Yun's eyes instantly turned red. She took the two acceptance letters with trembling hands and wiped her eyes while saying, "How could I have believed this a year ago?"
(End of this chapter)