He Yan blew out a puff of smoke: "Even though I was diagnosed with color blindness, I didn't give up on jewelry design. Brother, you should know that there is no word "give up" in my dictionary."
"Why do you?"
He Yan looked up at the starry sky outside, "I thought you knew how much I like him."
"Do you think there's room for a third person to come between those two?"
He Yan smiled and said, "The girl's family background is not good. The Fu family can't tolerate a girl like that as a daughter-in-law. He can have some fun before marriage, but after marriage, his grandfather won't allow him to marry such a girl."
He Jun tapped the ash from his cigarette: "Just be stubborn. If you get hurt, don't blame me for not reminding you."
He Yan lowered her eyes, looking unmoved.
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Wen Qiao turned around and found that the people who had been crowded by the French window had disappeared at some point. The yard was full of flowers and the starry sky was surging above her head. It was as romantic as a dream.
Fu Nanli, who seldom smiles, was in a visibly good mood tonight.
Wen Qiao knew that he had given the right gift.
As long as he is happy.
She liked to see him happy.
His face got closer and closer. Wen Qiao felt a little flustered, but forgot to push him away.
With a crash, the sliding door was opened. Wen Qiao suddenly woke up and pushed Fu Nanli in the chest.
The veins on Fu Nanli's forehead twitched twice, and the look in his eyes was filled with gloom.
Fu Chuan forced a smile and said, "Let's have dinner. The waiter is starting to serve the dishes."
Wen Qiao looked at Fu Chuan with a complicated look. Why did he come in at this time to spoil Fu Nanli's interest? Was Fu Chuan really staring at her
But she was also grateful that his sudden arrival woke her up.
She must be crazy. She didn't resist Fu Nanli's kiss and almost kissed him.
She touched the corner of her lips unconsciously, but luckily she pulled herself back from the brink and her first kiss was still there.
Wen Qiao reached out and pulled Fu Nanli: "I'm hungry, let's go eat."
Fu Nanli had a gloomy face, holding Wen Qiao in his arms, and walked past Fu Chuan. Fu Chuan forced a smile.
He Yan had a very painful dinner.
Because Master Fu, who was always reserved, did everything for the girl beside him, from making lemonade and washing spoons to pouring wine and serving dishes. The girl was served by him like a proud princess.
She looked a little embarrassed and gloomy, and she didn't even want to put on a smile.
After dinner was finally over, Lu Youyou, who had taken eight photos, was very satisfied. She called it a day and approached Wen Qiao: "I'm leaving first. How about you stay in Xiaotangshan with Master Fu tonight?"
Wen Qiao glared at her and said, "I'll go with you." She turned around to say goodbye to Fu Nanli, but was stopped by the man, who whispered in her ear, "I'll take you back tomorrow morning."
Wen Qiao shuddered and pulled Lu Youyou hard, "She drank a lot of wine and is drunk. I want to take her back."
Just as Lu Youyou was about to shake her head, Wen Qiao pinched her waist. Lu Youyou felt that Mr. Fu was looking at her with a cruel look.
“I…” Actually, she wasn’t drunk and didn’t need anyone to accompany her, but she didn’t dare to say it because Qiao Qiao pinched her so hard that it hurt.
Fu Chuan called Fu Nanli and seemed to be talking about business matters. Wen Qiao saw this and immediately pulled Lu Youyou and slipped away quietly.
(End of this chapter)