The director didn’t dare to cut it, but that doesn’t mean the audience didn’t dare to bring their own cameras to shoot.
As a result, this photo of the Fu family's prince and his girlfriend showing their love quickly spread all over the Internet.
Netizens said that these photos will be harmonized within a minute.
After all, the young master of the Fu family has always been low-key and doesn't like his photos to be exposed on the Internet. However, everyone found that this photo actually survived and was not removed.
Netizens inferred that Mr. Fu obviously truly loved his girlfriend!
Fu Nanli helped Wen Qiao unfasten the buckle of her helmet, took off her helmet and threw it to Qin Bei, then pulled her to the back row. The audience on both sides of the aisle took pictures of them frantically.
Fu Nanli pulled her into his arms, stretched out his hand to block the dazzling flash of lights for her, and walked all the way to the VIP room on the top floor. He knocked on the door and Uncle Li opened it immediately.
Qiu Ya also saw the photo of Wen Qiao kissing Fu Nanli.
Qiu Ya just felt that this girl was really shameless. She actually kissed Fu Nanli in front of so many people. She was like this in public, so who knows how promiscuous she was in private
However, she was restricted by her status as a lady from a wealthy family and could not do such shameful things as flirting with others.
Her best friend once told her that sometimes, the more powerful and influential a person is, the more they like women with no moral integrity.
Now that the facts are in front of me, what my best friend said is not wrong.
Wen Qiao still had sweat on his forehead. Fu Nanli asked in a deep voice, "Uncle Li, do you have any water?"
Uncle Li hurriedly got some water for Wen Qiao to drink.
The old man didn't say anything, so Uncle Li asked on his behalf: "Why did Xiao Wen come to participate in the competition today? Isn't she a girl named Song Yu?"
Wen Qiao: "She was injured, and I couldn't find a jockey who could get along well with the God of War, so I rode on my own."
"You ride very professionally, have you always been involved in this?"
Fu Nanli unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to her. Wen Qiao took a sip of mineral water and said, "No, Song Yu was injured, so I just took it on. I trained for half a month. I didn't ride much before."
Fu Huaiyong was also somewhat shocked. He had only practiced for half a month, so he really had talent.
Of course, it is impossible for words of praise to come out of his mouth.
But if he doesn't praise, Uncle Li will: "Oh my God, Xiao Wen, you are gifted."
Fu Nanli also agreed: "She really has a talent for everything she does."
Wen Qiao was modest: "I'm just lucky."
Qiu Ya said in a tactless manner: "Qiao Qiao, you have been treating Nan Li's grandmother's rheumatism. I wonder how effective it is now."
Qiu Ya's words just spoiled the mood, hurting the enemy by a thousand and losing eight hundred of her own.
Or maybe the enemy wasn't even injured a thousand times by her, she was just making things difficult for herself.
Wen Qiao was also a little confused by her sudden question. Weren't they talking about horse racing? Why did they suddenly turn to the old lady
Fu Nanli understood what Qiu Ya meant by saying this, and he turned cold and didn't give her face: "This is our family affair, and has nothing to do with Miss Qiu. I hope Miss Qiu won't interfere too much in other people's family affairs."
Qiu Ya's smile froze on her face, she looked very embarrassed.
And Grandpa Fu didn't speak for her, so she came to her senses. She was really confused. Why did she mention the old lady at this time? It didn't hurt Wen Qiao, but made Grandpa Fu unhappy.
She knew that she was a little too eager for quick success.
She didn't dare say anything more.
(End of this chapter)