Halfway through his meal, the old man threw down his chopsticks. enjoy your meal. I'm not feeling well. I'm going back to my room to take my medicine.
The entire family stood up. Ye minqiu said worriedly,"Are you alright? I'll call doctor Lin over."
"It's fine, you guys eat." Fu huaiyong waved his hand.
Grandpa! Wen Qiao leaned over to Fu Nanli's side. is your Grandpa alright? "
"Call doctor Lin over to examine the old man," ye minqiu beckoned to uncle li.
Although she could tell that old Mr. Wen was just unhappy that everyone else liked Wen Qiao and did not like professor Zhong's constant praise of Wen Qiao, she was still worried. It would be good to have doctor Lin come over to take a look.
After a while, doctor Lin came from the back of the house with a first aid kit. After a quick check, nothing happened. The old man was just making things difficult for himself.
The few people in the dining room continued to eat.
After dinner, Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao sent professor Zhong to his car.
It was still raining. When Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao got into the car behind them, uncle li had just closed the door when he saw Fu Nanli pressing Wen Qiao against the car seat.
Through the half-opened window, one could sense the ambiguous atmosphere in the car.
He had always only seen the cold and reserved young master. When had he ever seen his young master so uncontrollable?
It was such a spectacle that he couldn't help but take a few more glances until the car slowly drove away from his eyes.
In the luxury car, Wen Qiao gently poked his chest. "what's mr. fu doing?"
"Young master, should we raise the board?" Qin bei asked.
"Yes."
The partition in the middle of the front and back seats slowly rose. Wen Qiao raised her brows."Hey, what are you doing?"
After a series of deep kisses, Wen Qiao's face turned red and her hair was in a mess. The man's deep voice was filled with displeasure."There are many boys in the University City who have a crush on you?"
"I don't know." Wen Qiao spread her hands.
She hadn't received any confession text, and no one had confessed to her face. Did professor Zhong make it up in front of old master Fu?
"Ask Lu Youyou," The young master's hand was wrapped around the back of her neck and gently touched her neck, as if he was a cheetah about to attack in the next second.
Wen Qiao took out her phone and was about to type something.
"Voice message."
Wen Qiao then sent a voice message to WeChat,'Youyou, are there any boys in our university town who like me? No such thing happened, right?"
She hoped that Lu Youyou would notice the hint in her hostage's tone and say something that would make the young master happy.
After a minute, Lu Youyou didn't reply. Wen Qiao smiled."He might be busy."
Her phone vibrated, and Wen Qiao saw a one-minute long voice message. What did Lu Youyou say? Why was there such a long voice message? Should she open it? Were there any lightning spots from Fu Nanli in the voice message?
"Why aren't you ordering?"
As the man spoke, his breath landed on the corner of her mouth. Wen Qiao closed her eyes and made up her mind. She clicked on Lu Youyou's one-minute voice message.
wow, Wen Qiao, don't you have any concept of your beauty? Be more confident, how can there be no boys in the University City who have a crush on you? furthermore, it's not just one or two, but many. Do you feel that no one has sent you a message, no one has confessed to you in front of you?
Wen Qiao had already decided to click on it again to turn off the voice chat. The young master's face was visibly gloomy.
Fu Nanli grabbed her finger. listen to the end.
[ do you think they're afraid because they think you have a boyfriend? no~no~no~]