Wen Chi scratched his messy hair and said, "He's just playing Minesweeper on the computer. That's it. Just like an elementary school student."
"How about in school? How's your computer class?"
"You've been to junior high school, what can you learn in computer class? Typing, using office software Word and Excel, that's it."
Wen Qiao crossed his arms, so if SY wasn't Xiao Mo, who could it be? -
It was still hot on August 18th. In the evening, the breeze from the shallow lake blew over, making Xiaotangshan slightly cooler.
In the courtyard outside the private room, tuberose and ivy are in full bloom.
He Jun, He Yan, Fu Chuan and Fu Cheng arrived early. The two brothers Fu Huaiyuan and Fu Huaiming were sent to Africa, so they could not come to celebrate Fu Nanli's birthday this time.
On Shuying Road, when Wen Qiao saw Lu Youyou, his jaw dropped in shock. He tugged at her train and asked, "Does it have to be so grand?"
Lu Youyou was very excited: "Qiao Qiao, I also want to thank you for taking me to Mr. Fu's birthday party, and it's in Xiaotangshan, so of course I have to dress up to attend."
Wen Qiao picked and chose a white dress from the closet: "Change into this one, your long dress with a train is too exaggerated."
“Exaggerated?”
“It’s very exaggerated.”
Fu Nanli's message came over, and the car had already stopped at the entrance of the alley. Wen Qiao quickly helped Lu Youyou change her clothes, and then hurriedly pulled her out the door.
Lu Youyou has always been self-aware: "My driver can just take me to Xiaotangshan, and I won't disturb you and Mr. Fu."
Fu Nanli smiled at her, which was rare. Lu Youyou got into the car behind with a silly face.
Wen Qiao got into the car and stuck close to the man again. He had just returned from a flight, and she felt a little panicked.
She was wearing a dark red halter dress. She had a great figure without a trace of fat. Against the red background, her skin looked as white as mutton-fat jade.
In the thick night, her complexion looks even more charming.
He picked up the long velvet box beside him and took out a necklace from it. "Turn your back and I'll put it on for you."
Wen Qiao was a little confused: "Ah? I... I don't usually wear this kind of necklace."
The cold touch of the necklace and the warmth of his fingertips have already fallen on her neck.
"Then wear it on special occasions." The voice was close to her ear, and her heart was beating inexplicably.
Wen Qiao lowered her eyes to look at the sparkling diamond necklace around her neck, and said distressedly, "I'm a student, it's not appropriate for me to wear such expensive things."
“It’s not expensive and there’s no psychological burden.”
Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't expensive.
But she forgot that her and Fu Nanli's understanding of cheapness were not based on the same standard.
"Today is your birthday, right?"
She climbed onto his shoulders and looked up at him.
She didn't know that this posture would make the corners of her eyes appear slightly curved, giving her an indescribable charm, and her every frown and smile seemed to be seducing.
When Fu Nanli saw the words "Hilton" Hotel flashing outside, he resisted the urge to ask the driver to stop the car and carry the person into the hotel, and his Adam's apple rolled heavily.
Seeing that he looked serious and didn't say anything, Wen Qiao took action and touched his face, "It's your birthday today, why didn't you tell me?"
Fu Nanli grabbed her hand, breathing heavily, "Don't touch me."
Wen Qiao smiled and said, "This is the birthday gift I prepared for you, you can look forward to it."
Fu Nanli's hand was clearly impatient as he pressed the window. The window opened a crack, letting the wind from the lakeside blow in. The beauty was then mostly gone. The man closed his eyes and took a breath.
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