Fu Nanli did not have time to stop him, light tut a, "garrulous."
Wenqiao was stunned for a moment, then grabbed his sleeve and whispered, "did you go that night?"
Fu Cheng said again: "my brother didn''t tell you?"
Fu Nanli glanced at Fu Cheng. Fu Cheng hurriedly said, "I don''t want to disturb you. I''ll take my seat first."
Wenjo asked again, "did you go?"
Fu Nanli drooped her eyes, her fingers pulled at his sleeve, and her movements were somewhat cautious.
He leaned against the wall, grabbed her hand and said, "well, there it is."
"You didn''t pass by. You went to see my performance, did you?"
"Well."
The little light in her eyes instinctively wanted to make her happy and laugh.
"What do you say you didn''t go?"
Fu Nanli did not answer, and they stood in the porch of the private room.
He Yan inside just heard Fu Nanli''s voice, but no one came in, so he got up and walked to the porch. He saw Fu Nanli leaning against the wall with his hands on the girl''s waist.
This posture, incomparable tenderness 10000 kinds, heart suddenly a pain, barely squeeze out a smile: "Nanli, you come, how do not come in?"
Fu Nanli''s eyes, mixed with a trace of displeasure, he Yan looks a little embarrassed.
He Jun came over and took her wrist: "what do you care about him? He''s willing to make love with his little friends. You can make them warm for a while
The man was dragged away.
He Yan heart some ups and downs, face iron blue.
He Jun lowered his voice and said, "how many times should I say it?"
He Yan bit her teeth and said nothing.
At the entrance, Fu Nanli, like a statue, did not move because he Yan had been here.
The light in the porch sprinkles down, the cold feeling of God Ze people, as if to restrain the surge of love for her.
"Was my performance that night good?"
"Well."
"My cheongsam is my classmate''s friend''s
Fu Nanli''s Adam''s apple rolled. He took a few pictures and took them out every day. It was not only good-looking, but also like an enchanting goblin, which was hard to control.
He took her hand and led her to the private room without responding positively to her words.
After entering the private room, Fu Cheng said: "today, one is to celebrate He Yan''s winning the grand prize of the international jewelry competition, and the other is to celebrate that we Xiaowen is a moyue."
He Jun said, "Mu Yue?"
He Yan''s fame was robbed in an instant. Isn''t this meal dedicated to celebrating her winning the prize?
Wenqiao quickly waved his hand: "that, it''s not worth mentioning. There''s no need to celebrate."
Fu Nanli held down her hand: "it''s not worth mentioning. When you were 19 years old, you made such a popular song. You really have talent. You don''t have to be too modest."
Fu Cheng agreed: "it is."
Fu Cheng even took out his mobile phone, opened the song app, and opened the song "Jingzhe". Several people followed him to enjoy the song composed by Wenqiao. Wenqiao has obviously become the most prominent person.
He Yan''s hand holding the glass was slightly tightened, and she took a meaningful look at Wenqiao. The little girl was very good at stealing the limelight.
Wenqiao leaned to Fu Nanli''s ear and whispered, "don''t you come here today to celebrate for He Yan? Isn''t that good? "
Fu Nanli light way: "she should not mind."
Men, straight men, always underestimate women''s competitiveness.
Although Wenqiao has a straight man mentality, Lu youyou''s education makes her feel that it''s not a good thing to steal the limelight.