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Chapter 187

Fu Ningjue stayed at the door all of a sudden.

He had never seen Wen Yinuo's vivid and fragrant appearance.

He thought that the witty words he had seen before were already very real and moving, but he didn't expect that she had such an unknown side.

She lay down and looked at her phone. From his perspective, she couldn't see her black jade-like pupils, but could only see her long and thick eyelashes, like two rows of small fans.

A flash of lightning was the wind flapping from the butterfly's wings, storm blew in his heart.

She was wearing ash purple casual pants, with long legs raised, and casual pants with her ankles hanging down loosely. Her small pair of feet were a little fleshy, as thin as jade carvings.

When she found someone coming in, she subconsciously looked up, her bright eyes were flowing, and her eyes shot like an arrow.

Fu Ningjue only felt the arrow in his chest hurt so much that it hurt so much that it hurts.

He started having girlfriends since he was sixteen, and only now knows why some men suddenly become more and more interested in their abilities and go home to get married and have children.

That's how he feels now.

Seeing her like this, he had already thought of countless scenes in his mind for a moment, even the nickname of the child he gave birth to and whether he would go to private or public in the future, whether he would study in China or undergraduate, or go abroad if he was studying in college.

He was a little confused and a little unbelievable.

Is it her?

Is it really her?

But why did this feeling not come early or late? It just came when she had a boyfriend?!

Fu Ningjue stared at Xiao Yiyuan, wishing he could be dragged out of the bed and killed him!

Why dare to sit on the girl’s bed before she got married? - Do you want to be shameless!

Lan Ruche stood beside Fu Ningjue and raised her eyebrows.

Xiao Yiyuan claims to be Wen Yinuo's boyfriend, and it seems that this is true.

His eyes became darker, and he didn't know what he was thinking and didn't say anything.

Zhang Fengqi was happy to see a joke, but he saw Fu Ningjue being stunned, Lan Ruche as stable as Lao Gou, Wen Yinuo was so panicked that Xiao Yiyuan was sure to win, and he felt bored again.

He snorted softly and said, "Yinuo, your friends have something to say to you."

He waved to Xiao Yiyuan lazily again: "Ayuan, come out and let them talk."

What is this a blind excuse for fear that the world will not be in chaos?

Xiao Yiyuan didn't even raise his eyelids and said lightly: "Yinuo is timid, I have to accompany her to talk to outsiders."

Wen Yinuo, who had been following Zhang Fengqi in the middle of the night since he was six years old, suddenly became timid.

She wanted to refute, tried to raise her head, and was about to speak, but she looked at Xiao Yiyuan and noticed the silent pressure in his eyes, and the gentle prayer, and the contradictions were intertwined.

She softened her heart again, followed his words, and sat cross-legged with a smile, saying, "Uncle, please go, Brother Yuan stays here to accompany me. I'm not feeling well. If I get a headache again, Brother Yuan will know how to comfort me."

Zhang Fengqi failed to "provoke the discord" and had to snort again.

Wen Yinuo said loudly: "Uncle, are you feeling uncomfortable with your nose?"

"Where do I have?" Zhang Fengqi glared at her, "Don't curse me as sick."

"Where do I have it?" Wen Yinuo said innocently, "You always hummed with your nose, and I thought you were sick."

Zhang Fengqi was so angry that she couldn't speak. She glared at her and turned around and left.

Fu Ningjue came back to his senses, raised his smile, walked into Wen Yinuo's bedroom, and said, "You don't have to get up, it's better to lie down, right? Concussion is not fun."

Wen Yinuo smiled and said, "I'm fine. I'll go to bed after you finish your words."

He yawned as he said that.

Fu Ningjue hurriedly said, "Are you tired? Otherwise, you can rest first and I will see you tomorrow."

Oh, don't come again, let me have a good rest...

Wen Yinuo lamented in his heart, and he had to be polite and polite on the surface, saying, "It's really not necessary. Mr. Fu, if you come once, I'll get up to receive you once. My concussion is really bad... You didn't do it on purpose, right?"

"Of course I'm not!" Fu Ningjue waved his hand quickly and said anxiously: "Then I won't come tomorrow. If you tell me your safety every day, I will feel at ease."

Wen Yinuo: “…”

Fu Ningjue was afraid that she would refuse, so he added: "You don't have to say a lot, just type a word, or send an emoticon or even put an end to it."

Wen Yinuo was speechless for a while and said, "Mr. Fu, I'm on vacation and not working at home. You'd better spare me."

Lan Ruche also said with a smile: "Yes, Yinuo is right. Mr. Fu, you can give us employees some way out."

Fu Ningjue glared at him, and at this time he felt that his behavior was too sensible, so he had to change his words and said, "Okay, I won't come to see you anymore. You should recuperate well. See you in a week."

"Well, thank you Mr. Fu!" Wen Yinuo nodded slightly, not daring to shake his head so hard.

After Fu Ningjue finished speaking, he poked Lan Ruche and deliberately said, "Don't you have a contract to negotiate with Yinuo? Don't you still talk about it?"

Wen Yinuo asked in surprise: "Contract? What contract? Lan Zaizai, have you signed a contract with someone again recently?"

"Of course not." Lan Ruche shook his head quickly, "You are my agent now, and it will be invalid if you don't sign my contract."

"Ha! I know!" Wen Yinuo became proud, "Lan Zaizai, go back and have a good rest for a week. I will tell you that this is your rare holiday. When I recover from my injury, I have to do my best to arrange a job for you to open your business!"

"Okay, then I'll wait for you. Let's see you." Lan Ruche suddenly looked at Wen Yinuo's eyes and said affectionately.

This is exactly the lines from the movie made by Wen Yino's favorite Lan Ruche!

He also said this in the same performance and tone.

Alas! It's so cool!

Wen Yinuo couldn't help but hold his feverish face, with a fan-like expression, and said in a dream: "Lan Zaizai, don't do this... I am your agent! You can't fire me at will!"

Lan Ruche smiled with a pursed lips, her eyes stopped from Wen Yinuo for a moment, and then took a faint look at Xiao Yiyuan.

Xiao Yiyuan could sense the strength and meaning of Lan Ruche's eyes, but he was not afraid. He then raised his eyes, looked at him calmly, and then turned his eyes to Fu Ningjue beside Lan Ruche.

Compared with the introverted and calm Lan Ruche, Fu Ningjue's feelings are much more exposing.

Xiao Yiyuan had long felt that Fu Ningjue had "ill-thinking" against Wen Yinuo, and now he has received a solid reputation.

For a moment, he really wanted Wen Yinuo to resign.

Xiao Yiyuan was a little worried about being coveted by a man with such good conditions all the time.

Especially Wen Yinuo is so obsessed with money...

What if Fu Ningjue mastered the "special method" of "conquering" Wen Yinuo - spending money?

Xiao Yiyuan once again realized the crisis. He must make more money! He makes a lot of money...

After saying that, the two of them had no excuse to stay.

Xiao Yiyuan even stood up from Wen Yinuo's bed and showed his hand to them, "Please please, please, I'll take you to the elevator."

Fu Ningjue looked at Wen Yinuo again, and saw that she was also waving to them with a smile, so he couldn't help but wave to "goodbye".

When he came to his senses, he was already standing in the elevator with Lan Ruche.

The elevator went down, neither of them spoke.

When the elevator arrived at the first floor lobby, after the two came out, Fu Ningjue suddenly said to Lan Ruche: "Ache, I gave in to you everything before, this time, I don't want to give in."

Lan Ruche said with a funny look: "You shouldn't tell me this, you should tell Xiao Yiyuan."

"He is not an opponent." Fu Ningjue said lazily, and his always flying and jumping expression actually showed a little arrogant, "I only have you."

Lan Ruche shook her head, "Don't think it's wrong. As long as Xiao Yiyuan is here, you and I are not his opponent."

Fu Ningjue said "Ha" and forced a smile: "Do you really admit that you are interested in her?"

Lan Ruche didn't say anything until she got in the car, and she said in confusion: "I don't know, are you surprised?"

"What's strange about this?" Fu Ningjue started the car and said, "You know I used to have many girlfriends, but I know, I never thought about marrying them. When I saw her in the bedroom today, my first thought was that this was my wife."

Lan Ruche frowned, even his wife came out, is it true that Fu Ningjue is coming?

He thought for a while and said, "You are the only son of the Fu family, so be careful. Yinuo... It's different from your previous girlfriend. First, she is your subordinate, and if you don't handle it well, it's harassment. Second, will your parents agree? Her family background is quite rich, but it's far from your class. It's okay to have children for you, but it's probably not easy to marry into the Fu family. Third, she already has a boyfriend, do you want to be a mistress?"

He also reminded him: "If the pursuit fails, Yinuo will definitely resign, and you may not even have the chance to meet her."

Fu Ningjue listened in a daze, and after a while, he smiled and said, "It's okay, I can wait. When she and Xiao Yiyuan break up, can I take advantage of the situation? - When I take advantage of the situation, I will propose immediately! I won't waste my precious time on falling in love."

"We have plenty of time to fall in love after we get married, so I can't bear to leave her outside and be coveted by you bad men."

Lan Ruche laughed and said, "Look at who is talking. How your mother urged you to not consider getting engaged, let alone getting married. Even the little star set up a game, your mother would want to be real... Actually, you are only twenty-three years old, why is she so anxious?"

"How do I know? I heard that when I was a child, someone told me fortunes and said it would be better for me to get married early." Fu Ningjue shrugged, "What era do you think is now? Why do people believe in fortune telling?"

Lan Ruche listened quietly to his complaint and said only one sentence: "...Yinuo's ancestors passed down fortune telling to see Feng Shui."

Fu Ningjue was shocked and immediately said, "You have to find a few pictures and Feng Shui books to take a look at them so as not to have no common language in the future."

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