The camera hit Wen Qiao's cheeky skin with a 'clang', and she was in so much pain that she almost hit her. She gritted her teeth and told herself that she couldn't hit anyone in public. She couldn't.
Lu Youyou and Lin Xiang felt as if they had been trapped in a zombie horde and were unable to break through.
Suddenly, the reporters were pushed aside by a powerful force. Before Lu Youyou could react, she was pulled to the side and screamed, " "Who is it?"
Wen Qiao was pulled into a broad embrace. It was a familiar smell, a familiar touch. She raised her head, the dim yellow light shining into his deep eyes. Although he didn't smile much, Wen Qiao still felt a warmth in her heart.
When Lu Youyou saw that it was Fu Nanli, she was instantly fired up. The hero saving the beauty, how romantic.
Fu Nanli's bodyguards were all top-notch experts, after all. How could those reporters be a match for them? not long after, Fu Nanli had his arm around her, crossed the pedestrian crossing, and arrived at the other side of the road.
The reporters had wanted to chase after them to take more photos, but when they saw the model and license plate of the car, they didn't dare to chase after them. It seemed that the car was some Big Shot, and they probably couldn't send any photos even if they took them.
The car slowly left ciwen's entrance.
Fu Nanli let go of her the moment he got into the car. He was dressed in a smart suit, looking handsome and Noble, with a hint of arrogance on his face. When he didn't speak, it made people not dare to approach him rashly to strike up a conversation.
Wen Qiao's tone was still a little cautious. "Did you just happen to pass by?"
The moment she said this, Fu Nanli felt inexplicably depressed.
"I'm just passing by." But he still said so.
Old Hu looked at his young master from the rearview mirror. Young master, young master, why did you have to do this? He had clearly arrived on time and watched her performance seriously. He had even told young master Cheng that her performance was very good, but now he was saying that he was just passing by.
"Thank you for helping me out," Wen Qiao nodded.
The street lights flickered on and off her face before stopping at the red light. The mall happened to be outside, and the light shone on her face. He saw a blue patch on her cheek, but he couldn't help but say, " "What's going on?"
He stretched out his fingers.
I'm fine. Wen Qiao touched her head casually. I was just hit by that camera.
Her skin was white and tender, and a casual bump would cause a bruise, making people feel that she was innocent and pitiful.
Fu Nanli calmed himself down. When they arrived at his apartment, Wen Qiao had no intention of getting out of the car. He opened the car door for her. "Why aren't you getting out of the car?"
"Do you want me to go to your place?" Wen Qiao looked up at him.
Her wrist was grabbed and she was pulled out of the car.
Obviously, he thought that she was asking nonsense.
He didn't let go of her. Wen Qiao followed behind him and was brought back to the apartment.
His apartment was very tall, and there was a sensor light at the entrance. The lights in the living room were remotely controlled. He pressed the remote control, and the lights all around lit up one by one. He went to the kitchen, and Wen Qiao followed behind him."Didn't you have dinner? I'll make it for you. I learned a few dishes from my mom, so I'll be able to make it soon."
"No need, go sit in the living room."
Wen Qiao didn't leave. She followed behind him with a slightly fawning smile on her face, making Fu Nanli's heart tighten for some reason.
She was afraid of him, so she wanted to please him.
He took out an egg from the refrigerator and turned to look at her. Wen Qiao, go sit in the living room.
"I want to help you."
I want to buy you stars
I want to help you find the killer.
I want to build you a hope primary school.
I want to do whatever I can for you.