"Are you unhappy?"
Wen Qiao's nerves are sometimes even straighter than those of a straight man.
He held her with his iron arms, and gently stroked the skin around her lips with his thinly calloused thumbs: "Can't you see?"
An unprecedented possessiveness invaded his mind. He hoped that she would only look at him. This desire for control was even a little morbid and out of control.
Wen Qiao felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was inexplicably ambiguous and wanted to get up.
"Would you like a drink? I'll get you a drink? Tequila? Whiskey? Or..."
Someone clamped my wrists: "Don't drink. You have to fly tomorrow and you can't drink for twelve hours."
Wen Qiao could only sit on the sofa obediently: "Oh."
Fu Nanli pressed his brows and said, "After this flight, I will go to Europe to attend a meeting for ten days. With the time spent on the way back and forth, I will be away from home for about half a month."
Wen Qiao raised the corners of his mouth, and the joy in his eyes was hard to suppress: "Really?"
No need to lie for half a month.
How nice!
Fu Nanli's tall body approached her, squinting his eyes at her, and applied a little force with his fingers. Her skin was tender, and reddish finger marks immediately appeared on her chin.
"very happy?"
Wen Qiao immediately took his hand, and in a second, she switched to being reluctant to leave: "I will miss you, you must come back as soon as the meeting is over."
His tone softened, like a clinging kitten.
Fu Nanli felt like he couldn't do anything about her.
"I'm going to the bathroom." Wen Qiao still wanted to find out whether there was a tattooed man from the hospital among those brothers.
Fu Nanli was good to her, and she wanted to do at least something for him to offset the guilt she felt for lying.
Fu Nanli raised her hand, and the waiter came over with a small golden tray on which was a black bracelet. Fu Nanli picked it up and put it on her hand: "This is the pass to the Xiaotangshan Club. If I fly abroad in the future and you are bored, you can come over to play by yourself. With this bracelet, you can go anywhere."
Wen Qiao touched it and it seemed to be high-tech and could be used by swiping a card.
"Um."
"I'm going to the Jiu-Jitsu gym. Come find me later. Don't run around."
His smooth muscle lines are indeed the result of practicing Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu.
After Fu Nanli's figure disappeared in the dark red corridor, Wen Qiao grabbed a waiter and asked where the boxing gym was. The waiter enthusiastically told her how to get there.
But this Xiaotangshan Club was so huge that Wen Qiao walked along the corridor, down to the atrium, and walked back and forth several times.
Then, I got lost in a gorgeous way.
This place was too much like a maze. She stood there to calm herself down, and began to model in her mind which places she had been to and which places she had not yet been to.
Soon, the huge and complex map of Xiaotangshan took shape in her mind.
There was a Porsche parked in front of the club.
Zhao Tong dragged the depressed Xu Lu to play and shook the card in her hand: "My brother has a good relationship with Fu Cheng, the young master of Mingcheng Pharmaceutical, and got me this VIP card, but it's a one-time use, so I can only come to play once. But don't worry, my brother will get me a wristband pass for Xiaotangshan, so I can come and go freely."
Xu Lu still looked unhappy.
Xu Lu pulled her inside and said, "Wen Qiao is not worth your being so depressed all the time. While we are having fun with the upper-class young masters and young ladies in this high-end place, she can only watch TV with her psychotic brother in her poor buttocks. We are not in the same league at all. Let's not lower our status."
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(End of this chapter)