Wen Chi: "I don't care. The competition is only a few days away. Don't some people miss their brother-in-law?"
Wen Qiao narrowed her eyes at him and said, "If you need your sister to beat you up at 30,000 feet in the air, just tell me."
Wen Chi curled his lips: "To be honest, you are not allowed to do that. You are a little too overbearing."
The plane was about to take off, and Wen Mo was breathing rapidly. Wen Qiao comforted him: "Don't be nervous, your sister is here."
Wen Chi pinched his throat and said, "Sister, I'm scared too, please comfort me."
Wen Qiao pinched his face: "If you continue to be naughty, I will really let the flight attendant see how I beat you up."
Then he turned around, held Wen Mo's hand, and whispered, "I asked you to stay in Haicheng, but you insisted on following me."
Wen Mo held his sister's hand tightly and said, "I want to be with my sister."
"Don't look out the window. It won't be so scary once you're in a stable flight."
Wen Mo closed his eyes, his eyelids were trembling, and Wen Qiao comforted him in a soft voice.
Wen Chi took out his PSP game console: "Xiao Mo, let's play a game and you won't be nervous anymore."
Wen Qiao: "How can he be in the mood to play games now? You play yours."
After finally waiting for the plane to fly smoothly, Wen Mo finally relaxed.
The journey was smooth and when they arrived at Busan Gimhae International Airport, Wen Qiao sent messages to Fu Nanli and his mother to let them know they were safe.
Fu Nanli, who received the message, replied "Got it", then put down the phone and said, "Let's drive."
Lao Hu drove towards the AF Club. When he arrived at Jingnan Road, he stopped the car outside the small courtyard.
Qin Bei opened the car door for Fu Nanli, he got out, buttoned up his suit, and walked into the small courtyard.
When Grandma Gu saw Fu Nanli, her expression froze for a moment. Her son Axiao used to look very similar to this gentleman. It went without saying that this gentleman was the young master of the Fu family.
She put down the loofah in her hand, a little at a loss, "Sir, who... who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for Gu Xiao. Is he here?"
"Yes, yes, Xiao, someone is looking for you."
When Gu Xiao came out, he saw Fu Nanli standing in the yard. He was tall, with one hand in his pocket, and his every move exuded an imposing aura. Although there seemed to be a faint smile on his face, he made people feel that he was keeping people away.
He had never stood face to face with Fu Nanli like he was now. The sunshine in Haicheng in November was still very warm, and the leaves on the grape vines were gradually turning yellow. He stood under the low eaves, speechless for a moment, unable to utter a word.
"Come inside and talk."
Young Master Fu was indeed used to giving orders, so this sentence was not actually a question.
And Gu Xiao just followed him into the house.
Grandma Gu was a little nervous. There were two tall and strong bodyguards guarding outside. If a fight really started, her Ah Xiao would definitely not be a match for them.
It was a small living room with a leather sofa covered with floral cushions. The furniture was a bit old, but clean and tidy. There was a clock on the wall with the second hand ticking away.
Fu Nanli sat on the single sofa with his long legs crossed, feeling as comfortable as if he were at home.
"The PGC competition starts the day after tomorrow, did you know that?"
Gu Xiao's expression was shocked. "Did you come to me just to talk about this?"
Fu Nanli fiddled with the hem of his suit elegantly: "What else can I say to you?"
Gu Xiao was furious, but helpless. Just as he was about to speak, Fu Nanli said, "Putting aside the conflict between you and me, what do the people in the AF Club think of you?"
(End of this chapter)