Wen Qiao was pleased. yes, you've trained your body well. No one in school dares to bully you now, right? "
"No, I didn't,"
As if she was addicted to touching him, Wen Qiao grabbed his arm and lamented as she touched him. "I didn't expect our Little Mo to have muscles one day. The lines on your arms are comparable to your brother-in-law's!"
In the dark alley, a hand suddenly reached out and pulled Wen Qiao over, causing her to fall into a hard chest. Wen Qiao almost cried out, until a familiar smell flashed past her nose. It was Fu Nanli's smell.
"Can Little Mo's lines be compared to mine? Touch mine carefully, okay?"
Wen mo stood there in a daze, looking at his sister and brother-in-law. Fu Nanli glanced at him and said, " "You go home first."
Wen mo was still in a daze and looked at his sister. Wen Qiao thought to herself,'this child is so slow to realize things. It's really worrying. When will she become sensible?'
"Little Mo, let's go home first."
Only then did Wen mo hurriedly walk back with the large watermelon in his arms.
Light could not enter this corner, only the stars above and the chirping of insects in the summer night.
Fu Nanli grabbed her hand and touched his arm. "Let's see whose arm has more strength."
"Why are you so calculative with a seventeen-year-old child?"
Sometimes, this man, who was nine years older than her, was really childish.
"Touch it and see." The man was a little unforgiving.
Wen Qiao had no choice but to touch his arm. There was still a difference. A young man's body and a man's body had a fundamental difference. At least when Wen Qiao touched his arm, her heart would beat faster.
"Yes, your figure is even better."
"What's good about it?" He leaned against the wall, his tone like a Rascal.
Wen Qiao's fingers moved inch by inch. "You have muscles on your arms, abdominal muscles here, and pecs, broad shoulders, and narrow waist,"
The man's breathing was obviously out of rhythm as he grabbed her hand. "I told you to touch my arm, where did your hand go?"
"If you won't let me touch you, then forget it," replied Wen Qiao innocently.
Fu Nanli looked helpless. we'll talk about it when we get home. My place? "
Wen Qiao: " I just bought a big watermelon. The owner said it's very sweet. I'm going to eat it.
Fu Nanli pinched the soft flesh on her waist. "You're that gluttonous?"
"Isn't the desire for good food like this?"
"I asked Qin bei to buy a watermelon on the way here. It's just a watermelon, isn't it?"
Just as she reached Fu Nanli's apartment, su CE called. "What time will you be back?"
Fu Nanli narrowed his eyes. This little uncle of his was even stricter with him than his mother.
Wen Qiao asked,'didn't Little Mo say anything? I'm here at Fu Nanli's."
Little Mo only said that you ran into Fu Nanli. I thought you'd come back. I was going to tell you about Western medicine, so come back earlier tomorrow morning.
"Oh, okay."
Wen Qiao hung up the phone. Her uncle had said that she wanted to get the blood of seven people, and it would be best if she could master more skills.
That's right, she was already overwhelmed by all kinds of skills, but her uncle still felt that it was not enough. He hoped that she would study Chinese medicine and master Western medicine. If her IQ was not high, this kind of intensive study would have long caused her to collapse.
After hanging up, Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli curled up on the sofa to watch Zhou Tao's TV show.
Fu Nanli wasn't the least bit interested in such Xianxia dramas. Wen Qiao was just trying to contribute to the viewership ratings for her company's drama, so she turned on the background music and occasionally chatted with Fu Nanli."Zhou Tao is so beautiful like this."