Wen Qiao squinted at him: "If it was your employee who was sick and hospitalized, would you visit him?"

"Won't."

Wen Qiao: "You are too cold-blooded, it is too miserable to be your employee, what if it is Qin Bei, Song An or Fu Chuan?"

Fu Nanli raised his eyebrows: "How many years have they been with me, and how long has this boy been in your club?"

Wen Qiao put her arms around his neck: "Mr. Fu really wants to make trouble for no reason, and I can't help it."

Fu Nanli shook his phone: "Who would send this photo to me?"

Wen Qiao shook her head: "Maybe a woman who likes you happened to see it, took a photo secretly and sent it to you."

"I asked someone to check it. It was sent from a network IP address, and I couldn't find out who the other party was."

Wen Qiao stared at the photo: "It must have been taken by your admirer, trying to sow discord."

Fu Nanli stroked her back gently, but did not speak.

If that's the case, he has nothing to worry about. If not, if someone has ulterior motives, then...

If a boy with ulterior motives has already sneaked into her side, shouldn't he pay more attention?

Wen Qiao dragged his hand: "It's getting late, you bled a lot yesterday, go to bed early."

Late at night, everything was silent in the hospital, half of the lights in the corridor were extinguished, and the light was a little dim. Gu Xiao hung up the last injection of water, looked at the night outside the window, and sat by the bed, wondering what was in his eyes .

He got up and walked to the window, every step he took, the incision of the incision would bring pain.

He stretched out his hand to hold on to the window sill, his eyes were dim and his mind was full of thoughts, would Wen Qiao lie to him?

Yes, she came to visit other boys, so she probably wouldn't tell the truth to her boyfriend.

Based on what he knew about Wen Qiao, she might have concealed it from the young master in order not to waste time explaining.

A smile finally appeared on his pale face.

The next day, in the morning, with the light of the morning light, the nanny knocked on Wen Qiao's door after making breakfast, and then left. Wen Qiao knocked on Fu Nanli's door again.

Both her and Fu Nanli's bedrooms are upstairs. She stretched out her hand to hold the doorknob, and gently opened it. The room was dark, and when she saw the man's strong back muscles, her steps stopped immediately, and she was about to turn around...

"Come here." The man's voice was deep and hoarse, with the laziness and sexiness of getting up in the morning, which made Su's ears feel hot.

Wen Qiao could only walk over: "Why?"

"My hand is hurt, help me get dressed."

His hands were still wrapped in gauze, and he was indeed seriously injured.

"What are you going to wear?"

"In the closet, just take a white shirt."

Wen Qiao picked and picked, feeling that his white shirts all looked similar, so he took out a white shirt at random, and half-kneeled on one leg beside the bed to help him dress.

She raised her hand as she said, and Fu Nanli's big hand was loosely around her waist, enjoying her service with peace of mind.

Wen Qiao carefully helped him fasten the buttons one by one, her fingers always seemed to rub against his strong and powerful abdominal muscles, Fu Nanli lowered his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled heavily.

Wen Qiao understood this man now. After all, his mouth has been bitten by a certain man so many times. If he doesn't improve, it would be a waste of work. He felt that his breathing was a little heavy, so he quickened his hand movements, and finally buttoned it. Fu Nanli got up and took her by the hand to go to the bathroom.

"Hey...what...what?"

Today, I'm also acting like a baby, asking for a monthly ticket, and asking for a recommendation ticket

Thank you Qiaoer's wild mother fans for their support, I love you! !

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