"Didn't you think that you're nothing without Qianqian?" Wen mo asked.
Wen Chi covered Wen Mo's mouth, " "You little brat, when did I say that?"
Su Yun patted Wen Qiao's head. our Qiaoqiao was like a big star on stage today. Everyone thought that you did a great job.
Wen Qiao smiled. the judge just now, Mr. Bach, said that there's a Royal Anniversary concert in Amsterdam next month. I might have to go over and perform next week.
"Alright, do you need me to accompany you?"
"No need, I'll go by myself."
alright, " Su Yun said with a smile. you're done here, right? let's go home.
Wen Qiao stood up, but her wrist was grabbed by someone. Wen Qiao actually understood Fu Nanli's nonchalant and suggestive gaze.
She hoped that she would stay over at his place tonight.
"Mom, I still have some things with Nan Li. I'll take care of them."
How could Su Yun not understand what he meant?
alright, go to Nan Li's place first. We'll celebrate with you tomorrow night. You have to come back tomorrow, understand? "
"I know, I know,"
It was April, and the weather was warm. Wen Qiao was wearing a long knitted sweater over her cheongsam. Fu Nanli led her out of the Turandot concert hall. In front of the group of male university students who had a crush on Wen Qiao, Fu Nanli wrapped his arms around her and got into the car with her.
The male university students looked at the luxury car that was worth tens of millions of Yuan and could only secretly punch the wall.
So what if you're rich?
After getting into the car, Fu Nanli reached out and pulled out the hairpin in Wen Qiao's hair. Her hair instantly cascaded down, falling over her shoulders.
He ruffled her hair, revealing her ears."Does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt much anymore."
The man leaned over and kissed her. The resentment of the concert hall tonight poured onto her lips.
There were even more people smashing the wall outside.
The luxury car slowly left the concert hall. The partition was raised, and Fu Nanli focused on kissing the person in his arms, only letting go after a long while.
"What are you doing?"
"I've seen how strong your support team is today, and how many people you have."
Wen Qiao asked,'are you talking about those guys who came backstage to give flowers just now? I don't know any of them, I don't even recognize them."
Fu Nanli caressed her face gently. you don't know them. But they all like you very much.
Wen Qiao shrugged. It seemed like she couldn't control whether others liked her or not.
She leaned into his arms and rested her head on his arm. She smiled and looked at him. so, what does Mr. Fu want your girlfriend to do? "
Fu Nanli lowered his eyes. What did he hope she would do?
His Qiao 'er had already done a good job. If she was jealous, then so be it. She could just sulk on her own.
"I don't need to do anything."
"Huh?" Wen Qiao was a little surprised.
The man's rough thumb pinched her face. "You don't have to do much, just be yourself. Qiao 'er, you're the one who shines on stage. You're very good."
Wen Qiao leaned over and planted a kiss on the corner of his lips.
They lingered there until they reached the apartment building.
The next day, Wen Qiao went to get her ear piercings at a shop on a nearby Old Street. Occasionally, there would be cars passing by outside. It was a rainy day, and the ground was covered in rainwater. The fresh green of the parasol trees was reflected in the waterhole. Wen Qiao saw the female shop owner holding onto the ear-piercing gun and felt that it was rather novel.
hold her head and chin down, " the young lady said to Fu Nanli. don't let her move when I'm digging.
Wen Qiao replied,"I'm not afraid of pain, there's no need for that, Yingluo."
Under Fu Nanli and the young lady's merciless and ruthless cooperation, both of Wen Qiao's ears were smacked twice.