Chapter 139: 139

Chapter 139: Did Wen Chi hurt someone?

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This was impossible. The song she composed was clearly very unique. She deceived herself and told herself that she just didn’t meet her Bo Le, and these people all didn’t know what was good.

She would find an opportunity to write the lyrics and sing it. When it became popular, she would see how regretful these people would be.

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It was Friday, and it was drizzling outside. Wen Qiao had been in class for half a day when she received Fu Nanli’s message. The taxi was at the back door, so she came over to help.

Carrying her school bag, Wen Qiao and Lu Youyou walked out of the school’s back gate. Under the sycamore tree, a black Bentley was parked quietly.

Lu Youyou walked Wen Qiao to the car. The car window was half-open, and Fu Nanli saw Lu Youyou’s fawning face.”Young master Fu, sorry to bother you when I called Qiao Qiao last time you were together.”

The corners of Fu Nanli’s lips curled up slightly.

Lu Youyou’s heartache was instantly relieved. Wen Qiao squeezed her hand. Silly girl, there was no need to bow and scrape in front of Fu Nanli. Fu Nanli wasn’t some ruthless tyrant.

“Qiao Qiao, get in,” Lu Youyou said as she opened the car door for Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao touched her face helplessly. “Oh, you.”

Fu Nanli’s gaze landed on the fingers that were touching his face. He was surprised to see that even Qianqian minded.

The car slowly drove away from the Central Conservatory of Music’s back door. Wen Qiao turned her head and saw the man tidying his suit. He coughed lightly, his expression a little gloomy.

Fu Nanli knew that he was a little too possessive and was trying his best to adjust.

The two of them went to Xiaotang mountain for dinner. In the small garden full of flowers, the long dining table was covered with a white tablecloth, the chrysanthemum was tied in pomelo porcelain bottles, and there was a little champagne at the bottom of the wine glasses.

Fu Nanli removed the napkin and placed it on her lap, then helped her spread the butter on the small bread.

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A waiter at the side introduced her to today’s dishes. “The appetizer is duck liver jar, beef frog leg in parsley sauce and blue cheese enigma salad. The main course is steak with naked eye and black truffle spaghetti. The dessert is layered crisps and rum cake.”

“They all look delicious.”

“It’s good that you like it,”

Fu Nanli was naturally the one who cut the steak for her. Halfway through her meal, her phone at the table vibrated. It was a video call from Lu Youyou.

Wen Qiao was a little bewildered. Logically speaking, Youyou should know that she was with Fu Nanli right now, so she shouldn’t have disturbed them.

She picked up the phone and heard Lu Youyou’s anxious voice on the other end. “Qiao Qiao, I saw the news on the internet. They said something happened at ninth high.”

what? ” Wen Qiao’s heart skipped a beat. what do you mean? ”

they said that a student had injured another student. They also said that the student who had committed the crime seemed to have mental problems. I’m not sure if that was Wen Chi.

Wen Qiao’s mind went blank for a moment. The first thing she did when she regained her senses was to run out.

Facing the small garden was the floor-to-ceiling window of the room. She was so flustered that she didn’t notice that the window was closed and bumped into it directly, causing her to feel dizzy and almost fall. Fu Nanli, who had rushed over in a hurry, caught her. what’s wrong? ”

Wen Qiao’s forehead turned red. She forced herself to calm down, grabbed Fu Nanli’s hand, and said, ” “Something might have happened to my brother at school. I have to rush over.”

“I’ll send you.”

She held his hand and hurried out of Xiaotang mountain. The car sped all the way and the red on her forehead gradually turned purple. The collision just now was really serious.

There was a refrigerator in the car. Fu Nanli took out a bottle of cold drink and pressed it against her forehead.”Does it hurt?”

Wen Qiao’s face turned pale, how could she still care about the pain?

Did Wen Chi hurt someone?

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