Wen Qiao shook his head gently: "Is there any justice in the world? You squeeze me at night, and continue to squeeze me during the day. You even need my help to put on clothes?"
The man chuckled, took out a captain's uniform shirt and handed it to her: "Do you want to resist?"
After saying that, he picked up the person and placed him on the watch cabinet beside him.
Wen Qiao swung his long legs down gently and kicked him lightly: "I am going to resist."
"Try."
Fu Nanli reached out and untied the strings of his nightgown.
Wen Qiao tried to hold his shoulder. He and Fu Nanli were barely evenly matched before, and if they really took it seriously, they could be evenly matched.
However, her physical strength was impaired at the moment, and her arms were very sore. As soon as she started to fight, she was suppressed by the man.
Can't beat.
never mind.
If you can't beat him, you have to admit defeat. Wen Qiao sat on the watch cabinet, took his uniform shirt and helped him put it on. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Under the sun at 7:30 in the morning, his skin had a wheat-colored luster. Even the straight girl Wen Qiao felt her face getting hot.
"Why are you blushing?" The man's slender fingers were about to touch her face.
Wen Qiao slapped it away and said, "Don't move."
Her slender, white fingers buttoned all the buttons on his uniform one by one, and adjusted the hem of his clothes. The bright yellow epaulettes made him look dignified and handsome.
"When will you return to Haicheng?"
Fu Nanli's hand rested loosely on her waist: "You missed me before you left?"
Wen Qiao: "Brother, have you been feeling a little too self-satisfied recently?"
The waist tightened, and the man said in a low voice: "Hmm? Don't you miss me?"
When Wen Qiao thought about his precarious physical strength, he quickly admitted his mistake: "I miss you, I miss you. I miss you so much every day I haven't seen you."
"The Aviation Union has some matters to attend to. We will stay for two days and will be back within five days."
"Oh, there will be a preview of my movie in a few days. There will also be a dinner after the preview. I will invite some big directors, producers and well-known film critics in the circle to get together and talk. Can you come back in time to join me?"
Fu Nanli opened a drawer casually, took out a tie and handed it to Wen Qiao.
Wen Qiao adjusted his tie and put it around his neck.
The man was too tall, so he had to squat down, and only then was he able to put the leader around his neck as he wished.
"What date is the preview?"
"June 1st."
"Well, I'll probably be back on May 28th."
He lowered his eyes and saw that the girl's face was full of confusion. "What? You can't wait until the 28th? I do have some official business to deal with over there, and my schedule is already very compressed."
Wen Qiao: "How do you tie a tie?"
Fu Nanli: …
It turned out that she was worried about how to tie her tie, not that she was reluctant to let him leave.
Bending his head, he kissed her slightly swollen lips. Wen Qiao loosened his grip and murmured, "I need to tie your tie."
"I'll teach you in a moment."
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An hour later, Fu Nanli left the apartment. Before leaving, he asked Wen Qiao, "Aren't you going to take me downstairs?"
Wen Qiao responded with a cold face, "Master Fu, don't you know the way?"
Although he looked sullen, he still picked up his captain's cap and handed it to him: "Message me when you get there."
Mr. Fu then went downstairs in a good mood.
Today is Friday. Wen Qiao didn't have classes in the morning, so he rested for a while at Fu Nanli's place and returned home. There was no one at home. Wen Chi and Wen Mo went to class. Mom and Uncle Ji should be at the convenience store. Friday is also the day when my uncle works in the hospital.
Wen Qiao went to the affiliated hospital of Fukai University, which was not far from her home. It only took twenty minutes to drive there from the alley.
Please give me a monthly ticket!!!
(End of this chapter)