"Oh yes...... Is it? As he spoke, he picked up a cherry from the low table and put it in his mouth.

"He also said that in the end, it was a few students who saved the painting."

Wen Qiao was choked by Cheerilee and coughed, Fu Nanli hurriedly helped her pat her back to smooth her breath, Wen Qiao's face turned red, and it took a while to get out of breath.

"What's wrong?"

As he spoke, he took out a tissue and helped her wipe the dark red cherry juice oozing from the corner of her mouth.

Wen Qiao coughed lightly twice in his hoarse throat, spit out a small kernel, and the corners of his eyes were filled with mist: "I accidentally choked." ”

Fu Nanli shook his head lightly, with an expression of 'I really can't do anything about you'.

"You said that in the end, it was up to a few students to keep the painting, how is it possible? What kind of student has such great ability? ”

Fu Nanli handed her the water cup: "It's just that the local people are saying this, I don't know the specifics, it is said that there were a few student-looking people wandering around the famous painting at that time, but they were all wearing masks, and it is likely that they were invited by the museum." ”

Wen Qiao muttered as he drank water, "I think they're telling a story, and they have to add a little fantasy to an ordinary thing." ”

"Perhaps."

When Fu Chuan came over, he didn't feel strange when he saw Wen Qiao sitting on the sofa, but only said in a low voice: "I have something to tell you about at work." ”

Fu Nanli touched Wen Qiao's head: "You watch TV, I'll go into the study to talk about something." ”

"Hmm."

Entering the study, Fu Chuan brought the door: "Mr. Wu of CBN, I have contacted him, he wants to have a meal with you." ”

With this opportunity to get acquainted with the prince of the Fu family, these media bosses will naturally not let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Fu Nanli originally wanted Fu Chuan to take care of himself without coming forward, but the other party proposed it, so he naturally wouldn't be too condescending to save other people's face.

"You arrange it and ask him if he can go to Xiaosu Mountain."

Xiaotangshan and Xiaosu Mountain in Haicheng have two clubs respectively, Xiaotangshan is more inclined to entertainment, and Xiaosu Mountain is surrounded by the CBD of Haicheng's most advanced business park, which is mostly composed of some high-tech business people talking about work.

And these two clubs are all affiliated with Master Fu.

"What about time?"

"Tomorrow night."

"Okay, I'll talk to Mr. Wu."

The two talked about some work matters again, and finally when Fu Chuan was about to leave, Fu Nanli stopped him: "Oh yes, Qiao'er took the initiative to pursue me a few days ago." ”

Fu Chuan had a 'what' expression on his face and couldn't answer.

"You question her love for me, she does love me, otherwise she wouldn't feel guilty about me and wouldn't ask to take the initiative to pursue me."

No matter how high a man is, when he meets love, he will also become a vulgar person, hoping that others will recognize his little girlfriend's love for him without mixing other things.

Fu Chuan shrugged: "It's good if you're happy." ”

After saying that, he went out the door, and the door slowly closed.

Fu Nanli cursed and went out.

Of course his Joel loved him, of course he loved him.

Because Fu Nanli suddenly brought up the matter of famous paintings, Wen Qiao had a long memory, and they should be more concealed in the future, she is still willing to appear in front of Fu Nanli as an ordinary female college student, and talk about a normal love that is no different from others.

Fu Nanli still sent Wen Qiao home and brought a gift to her mother as a wedding gift for not being able to attend the wedding.

The gift was a Volvo car, which was already a very low-key car brand for Fu Nanli.

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