Capítulo 370: The only variable in life
He merely massaged her shoulders twice before Wen Qiao's wrist was grabbed by the man. With a gentle tug, she sat on his lap.
Fu Cheng: " fine, I'll be more tactful. Brother, you two take your time. I'm next door.
The high chair had been lowered by him so that it was more convenient for her to sit on his lap.
"The phone looks good?"
"I'm talking to Youyou and the others about the school. It's serious business."
"You spend more time with Lu Youyou and the others than with me. Why do you have to chat with her when you're with me?"
Lu Youyou,"I feel a chill on my neck. I got shot again."
"I just happened to be in a hurry, so I made it in time."
Fu Nanli's rough fingers caressed the corners of her lips. "You're pretty busy."
"I won't chat with them when I'm with you in the future," Wen Qiao quickly said.
Look at how fast she's improving. She's slowly gaining experience and knows what he wants to hear.
Fu Nanli's expression finally eased up a little, and he caressed her face. This child had finally learned to be more understanding of others.
When they were leaving the bar, Wen Qiao was once again protected in the arms of the big boss and left with the bodyguards.
The socialites were no longer envious of Wen Qiao. After all, she was a noble in front of others, but she suffered behind others. What was there to be envious of?
When she followed him to the entrance of the bar, she saw Fu Nanli opening the door for Wen Qiao and sending her to the car with his hand on the roof of the car. His actions were all filled with love, and she couldn't help but feel a little sour inside.
That was Fu Nanli they were talking about. It was worth it to suffer behind his back.
Who wouldn't be willing to be young master Fu's slave in exchange for a chance to be his girlfriend?
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After sending Wen Qiao home, Fu Nanli went to Xiaotang Hill, because Fu Chuan and Qin bei had found some clues regarding the matter of the previous Islanders.
After entering the small Tangshan private room, Fu Chuan took out a stack of photos. the Islanders who leaked the news to Fu Jiang were found in a small hotel in pattaya, Southeast Asia. When they were found, they were already dead. They seemed to have suffered from heart problems. It's unknown if they had heart problems or if they were drugged.
huh? " Fu Nanli suddenly narrowed his eyes. the lead is broken? "
If the Islanders were just trying to make money by providing clues to Fu Jiang, there was no need for him to continue investigating.
The only thing he was worried about was whether there was someone behind the Islanders who had instructed him to do so. Fu Jiang was a very good cover-up.
"Also, if there is really a mastermind behind this, is this person targeting me or Qiao Qiao?
He would not be able to sleep at night if this matter was not investigated clearly.
Fu Chuan whispered a few more words to him, and a cold glint appeared in Fu Nanli's eyes."Do you have any evidence?"
I'm not sure. I'll go and verify it.
after you've found any evidence, " Fu Nanli said, " bide your time and see what he's up to.
"I know,"
Fu Chuan left and he was left alone in the room again. Only a floor lamp was turned on. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his back looking a little lonely and his expression a little murderous.
If they were only targeting him, it would be fine. The business world's mutual deception and sophistry could be under his control.
However, if they were here for Qiao 'er ...
Zhou Fu's plan had to be put on the agenda.
He was a little depressed, and Zhou Jing couldn't really cure her. She could only do a check on her when she was unconscious, so that it would be convenient for him to study this strange disease.
It was still unknown whether the research could produce any results.
Everything in the future was an unknown to him. In the twenty years of his life, everything went according to his plan.
Wen Qiao was the only variable in his life.
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