Wen Yinuo pulled the corners of his mouth, thinking that there were too many scenes.

She had clearly spoken just now, but even if she fell from the tenth floor, where could she get hurt?

Is it popular to go out as a guest these days without any brains?

She gave Xiao Yiyuan a blank look and said to the intercom, "I'm fine, come up, my house is on the tenth floor." As she said that, she turned on the elevator permission.

Fu Ningjue and Lan Ruche immediately walked into the elevator and pressed the tenth floor.

When the elevator arrived at the tenth floor, it stopped in the elevator.

Many of these large flat floors are in the form of elevators entering the house directly.

Fu Ningjue was a little surprised and thought that Wen Yinuo's house actually lived in a large flat floor.

People who can live in such a house will not be short of money at least.

Wen Yinuo seems not Cinderella...

Lan Ruche is not as big as his brains. His hands keep rubbing his cell phone, wanting to call his friends abroad.

That friend was his childhood friend, and they went abroad to study together. The friend later went to medical school and has now become a brain surgeon in a famous hospital abroad.

If he wants to find medical resources, just send a WeChat message to this friend.

The two of them had their own thoughts. Before they could come back to their senses, the elevator door opened, and Wen Yinuo stood in the elevator with a smile and looked at them.

Fu Ningjue immediately reacted, looked up and down at Wen Yinuo, and said in surprise: "...You really fell down from the tenth floor? Didn't you lie to us?"

It looks no different from usual?

Wen Yinuo smiled and said, "I fell down from the tenth floor, but there were already inflatable air cushions downstairs, so I was fine, I was just a little concussion."

She pointed to her head and turned sideways to let the two out of the elevator.

Fu Ningjue and Lan Ruche breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Lan Ruche said cautiously: "You can't relax. I heard that falling from such a high place, even if there is an air cushion, there is a high chance of falling down, such as fractures, misalignment, etc. A milder one is also a concussion. And concussions can be large or small. Are you sure you have a full body examination? Do you want me to take you abroad for examination?"

Wen Yinuo smiled and said, "That's not necessary. Brother Yuan has a friend in 456 Hospital. I stayed there for one day and had a full-body examination. However, the doctor said I still have to rest in bed for a week, so I continued to take leave."

When Fu Ningjue and Lan Ruche heard that they were famous xxx hospitals in the capital, they felt relieved.

The level of 456 hospitals is even worse than the best hospitals abroad, and in some aspects it is even better.

Lan Ruche smiled and said, "That's really good. It's hard to get into the 456 Hospital. It's not easy for us to get a bed. You can stay in the hospital for one day. It seems that Mr. Xiao's friend is very powerful."

Wen Yinuo didn't want to mention Zhao Liangze, smiled, and said: "It's just that I'm lucky. Please come in."

She took Fu Ningjue and Lan Ruche to the large living room of her home.

As soon as she entered, she was stunned for a moment.

I saw the old Taoist priest, Dama Jindao, sitting on the single sofa, with Zhang Fengqi and Xiao Yiyuan standing behind him, just like a boss and his capable general.

This style...

Wen Yinuo pulled the corner of his mouth and said first: "Master, grandfather, uncle, brother Yuan, this is Fu Ningjue, my boss. This is the famous star Lan Ruche! Now he is my contracted artist."

Then he introduced to Fu Ningjue and Lan Ruche: "The old god sitting there is my master and grandfather. The heroic middle-aged man standing behind him is my master and my uncle. The other young, handsome and beautiful man is my brother Yuan."

Xiao Yiyuan raised his eyebrows, looked at her, and added to himself: "It's also Nuonuo's boyfriend."

"What?!" Fu Ningjue almost jumped up, "Boyfriend?!Yinuo, when did you have a boyfriend?! Why don't I know?!"

"You are just Nuonuo's boss, you are in charge of the heavens, earths and subordinates teaching your boyfriend?" Xiao Yiyuan said mercilessly, a little disgusted with Fu Ningjue's arrogant look.

He had reported himself to his family, and Fu Ningjue dared to question Wen Yinuo, saying that he was a dead person!

Wen Yinuo rubbed his temples with some headache, and then started crying, "Ah, my head hurts so much... I have to lie down... You guys chat slowly, I won't be with you..."

She covered her face and ran quickly towards her bedroom.

Where does it look a little uncomfortable?

He knew she was scheming, but none of these people said anything.

Zhang Fengqi just wanted to laugh, but on the surface he still maintained a calm and gentle style. He walked towards Fu Ningjue and Lan Ruche, reached out to shake hands with them, and said, "Happy, Yinuo, this child is honest. He has been following me before and rarely sees people outside. If you cause trouble for you, please don't be surprised."

Fu Ningjue: "..."

Lan Ruche: “…”

The two of them felt that they finally understood where Wen Yinuo's ability to "talk lies with open eyes and not be afraid of strong winds."

The origin of family learning, the origin of family learning...

However, they have also seen the world and have cooperated with the performance very competently.

Fu Ningjue held Zhang Fengqi's hand and said sincerely: "Uncle, I understand. I will take care of Yipu more in the future. She is serious and responsible in her work, works hard and progressive, unites her colleagues in the company, and can help her boss solve her problems. She is really a rare good employee."

Zhang Fengqi's eyes twitched.

Is this talking about his niece Wen Yino?

If you don’t know, you think you are talking about the top ten young people in the country…

In order to build four modernizations, ancient lines can be used.

Xiao Yiyuan stood behind the old Taoist priest with his hands behind his back, frowned and said nothing, and was quite disgusted with Fu Ningjue's change of power.

Lan Ruche maintained a gentle and bookish smile, shook hands with Zhang Fengqi, and said indifferently: "Ms. Wen is smart, wise, lively and cute, and full of wisdom. My acting career can be improved to the next level thanks to her."

Fu Ningjue rolled his eyes hugely and thought to himself if you wanted to be famous, you were famous all over the world eight hundred years ago, maybe you even won the Oscars. Isn’t it a shame to say such words now?

How much trouble did Wen Yinuo cause to you? Do you want me to scold you?

As if he had heard Fu Ningjue's words in his heart, Lan Ruche turned his eyes slightly and glanced at him calmly.

Fu Ningjue had no choice but to swallow his stomach and complain.

Zhang Fengqi was so happy that he was both proud and proud of his niece. He thought that he had at least "played" with three men in his palms. He deserved to be a good girl taught by Zhang Fengqi himself!

He felt proud, and he looked back at Xiao Yiyuan as if he was protesting.

Xiao Yiyuan had a faint smile on his face, his spine was straight, his handsome face slightly tilted, facing the directions of Fu Ningjue and Lan Ruche at the most beautiful angle.

Although he didn't say anything, he was clearly showing his face to crush his face.

Although the large living room of Wen Yinuo's house is very spacious, it is actually full of tension at this time.

Zhang Fengqi seemed not to see the undercurrent between the three people, and said with a smile: "Please sit down, what do you want to drink? We have tea, coffee, juice and water at home."

Lan Ruche said: "A cup of clear water, thank you."

Fu Ningjue followed and said, "If it's not trouble, just coffee is fine."

"Okay, come soon." Zhang Fengqi walked to the kitchen happily, and told Wen Yangui about what happened outside and gestured, and laughed so hard that he could hardly straighten his waist.

They are far away from the large living room, so Zhang Fengqi doesn't have to worry that the people in the living room will hear him.

In fact, after Fu Ningjue and Lan Ruche sat down, the old Taoist priest began to look at the faces of the two of them.

Fu Ningjue sat down first and chose a position close to the old Taoist priest.

Therefore, the old Taoist priest first looked at Fu Ningjue.

After seeing it, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but exclaim softly.

He couldn't help asking, "You are my young disciple's boss? How old are you this year?"

When you go to a girl’s house and your parents ask about your age, this is a good sign!

Fu Ningjue smiled more and more happily, and said respectfully: "Hello, old god, I just turned twenty-three."

"Oh? What about the birthday?" The old Taoist priest asked again. Seeing Fu Ningjue showing a surprised look, the old Taoist priest added: "I see that your heaven is full, your seal hall is shining, and your luck is very strong, so I can't help but want to verify it."

"That's right..." Fu Ningjue nodded with a smile and said his birthday.

Xiao Yiyuan was slightly stunned. Fu Ningjue was actually a month younger than him.

But Fu Ningjue is already the president of a large comprehensive entertainment company, and heir to the Fu Consortium, which ranks fifth in the country's top ten richest people.

This is really a comparison between people and it is so annoying.

Although he was sighing in his heart, he was not discouraged or indifference.

The old Taoist priest didn't ask about Fu Ningjue's birth time, but just roughly calculated his birthday, and couldn't help but pat his thigh and said, "Good horoscope! Good horoscopes! I've been telling fortune for so many years, but I haven't seen such a good horoscope!"

Xiao Yiyuan couldn't help it at this time and said lightly: "He is the only son of the chairman of the Fu Consortium. His horoscope is not good, and there are probably not many good ones in the country."

The old Taoist priest was criticized and did not feel angry. Instead, he said even more happily: "Hey! Are you still the heir of the Fu Consortium? Hahahaha! I said that no one can match my ability to criticize the eight characters when I see it! - I said that your eight characters are good, but you really have the eight characters!"

Zhang Fengqi walked over with coffee and clear water. The old Taoist priest said excitedly to him: "Advisor, look at what I just counted! You can see at a glance that Mr. Fu is extremely heroic! After the eight characters are combined, it is simply great! Do you know what's going on?! She is actually the heir of the Fu Consortium! - You know the Fu Consortium?!"

Zhang Feng rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Who doesn't know? Yinuo said it too at home?"

"When did you say it? I didn't hear it!" The old Taoist priest snorted, "Illegal disciple! Let me recite a tight-knot curse for you!"

"Master, you are not Tang Monk, and I am not Sun Wuzi, you should save money." Zhang Fengqi said, sat down on the sofa next to Lan Ruche, and handed him a bottle of unopened pure water.

Lan Ruche took the water bottle, opened it and took a sip, then placed it on the coffee table in front of her, and nodded with a smile, "Thank you."

Zhang Fengqi glanced at him and was slightly stunned.

There were actually traces of being modified by experts on Lan Ruche’s face.

It’s not plastic surgery or makeup, but moving some hands and feet on certain parts of the face, such as sticking an inconspicuous mole on the corner of your eyes, or drawing a broken pattern between your eyebrows.

Doing so will not affect his fate, but will affect his appearance.

In other words, if someone knows how to look at the face, this modification will affect the judgment of the person who looks at the face, thus drawing incorrect conclusions.

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