Wen Qiao placed the stewed beef brisket on the table and surveyed her surroundings. Seeing that Fu Nanli wasn't around, she picked up her phone and took a look. When she saw Dong Yao's message, her heart trembled. Why did she throw her phone away? what if Fu Nanli saw it?
However, her words were so vague that even if Fu Nanli saw it, he probably wouldn't think too much of it, right?
She looked up and saw him sitting under the towering pillars of the balcony, smoking. The Twilight was heavy, and through the floor-to-ceiling window, Wen Qiao could see the loneliness in his back. Her heart seemed to be hit by something. She stuffed her phone into her pocket and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.
She knocked on the floor-to-ceiling window. Fu Nanli turned around at the sound of it. Under the Twilight, that deep and lonely gaze made Wen Qiao's heart ache so much that she felt a little suffocated.
"It's time for dinner." She smiled at him with curved eyes.
Separated by a layer of glass, her voice entered his ears. It was a little muffled, but her smile was bright and pure, like a piece of Amber without a trace of impurities, and it could not help but move him.
There was still a long cigarette in his hand, but he snuffed it out in the ashtray.
She pulled the door open and closed it again. Wen Qiao walked towards him with a smile, but before she could say anything, he pressed her against the floor-to-ceiling window.
His kiss was urgent and violent.
"Qiao 'er, do you like me?" he asked.
To think that Fu Nanli would ask such a straightforward question just like that. In front of Wen Qiao, his rationality, restraint, and restraint all crumbled. He only wanted to hear the simplest answer.
Wen Qiao was stunned for a moment. She didn't seem to need to think about such a question, nor did she need to analyze her heart. Her instinct made her answer him instantly, " "Of course I like you."
Of course I'm worried about you.
Of course, I like you too.
She blurted out those words subconsciously.
Fu Nanli's arms were wrapped around her so tightly that Wen Qiao felt like she couldn't breathe.
Fu Nanli looked at her with a burning gaze. He looked into her eyes. Under the dim light of the setting sun, her amber eyes were soul-stirring, a pair of beautiful eyes that could easily make one sink into them.
His rough thumb gently caressed her red and swollen lips, which were caused by his continuous gnawing and biting. Fu Nanli closed his eyes slightly, his gaze surging.
Wen Qiao, you provoked me first.
There's no such thing in the world as wanting to leave me after provoking me.
You've entered my world, so don't even think about leaving.
He would do anything to keep her by his side.
Wen Qiao's hand was placed on his waist, and she said carefully, " "What's wrong with you?"
Under the setting sun, the epaulet on his uniform reflected a ray of light and was reflected in Wen Qiao's eyes. It was so glaring that she had no choice but to squint her eyes slightly, like a lazy kitten.
The gloominess in his eyes was hidden, and the way he looked at her slowly became gentle. His voice was a little tired. I encountered a few air currents when I came back this time. My flight wasn't very smooth, so I'm a little tired.
Wen Qiao's heart ached for him. eat first. After you're done, take a hot bath and have a good rest.
"Don't leave tonight, okay?"
Wen Qiao was bewitched by his gaze and nodded. "Yes, I'm not leaving."
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When Fu Nanli came out of the shower, Wen Qiao was standing at the entrance of the bathroom with a towel on her shoulder. Her eyes were smiling."I'll help you dry and dry your hair."
He sat on the carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Wen Qiao's movements were so gentle and meticulous that even she herself couldn't believe it.
Other than her Xiao mo, when had she ever been so gentle and patient with any other man?
I saw some massage techniques on the internet. I'll let you try them later.
"Yes."
The man lowered his eyes and responded.