Wen Qiao put one hand in his pocket and looked at her with a smile: "Don't do anything, I want to see if your nose bone is completely grown." ”

Xu Lu stepped back: "Wen Qiao, I warn you, this is the school, if you dare to mess around, you will be doomed, and you will be expelled from the school." ”

Wen Qiao stretched out his hand to support the door on the side: "Now I can still control my fists, but if you spare no effort to hack me behind my back and say that I hurt Fang Duo, then you have to be careful of the bridge of your nose, break it again, I don't know if the hospital can fix it for you." ”

Xu Lu's face turned pale: "You ......"

Wen Qiao's smile looked a little creepy: "What am I? In front of me, don't quibble, I said that you hacked me, you must have enough evidence, hack me again, I will definitely break a bone of yours, but I can let you choose, is it on the face, or somewhere else, am I quite open-minded? ”

Xu Lu was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a sound, feeling that Wen Qiao was really a madman, a complete madman.

She was really scared of Wincho.

"You're sick." Xu Lu pushed Wen Qiao away and left in a hurry, looking back while walking, Wen Qiao stood at the door, backlit, more and more cold, she stumbled a few times, and finally returned to her piano room, relieved.

But I also felt aggrieved and resentful.

Angry fate is unfair to her, why does Wen Qiao suddenly seem to be a different person since last year.

Like a butterfly flapping its wings, Wen Qiao's little change caused her fate to completely deviate from the right track.

She hated it, but she couldn't do anything about it.

What she can hope now is that Fu Nanli has played enough with Wen Qiao and abandons her, so that she can talk and comfort her.

In addition, she must be more angry and strong, she must win the Lily Award, the most authoritative award in China, before Wen Qiao, so that she can raise her eyebrows.

After warning Xu Lu, Wen Qiao received a message from Fu Nanli, he had returned from Nanbin Island, and when he had time, she could invite him to dinner.

Wen Qiao leaned against the windowsill, his brows furrowed, but he said that he would like to eat, no matter what, he should fulfill his promise.

Half an hour later, Wen Qiao stood at the door of Fu Nanli's house with the ingredients he bought from the supermarket, and Wen Qiao looked at him suspiciously: "Is this in line with common sense?" The first time I invited me to dinner, I was invited to my home. ”

Fu Nanli dragged the person into the door: "I'm sorry, I haven't been in love, I can't give you advice, have you talked about it?" ”

Wen Qiao shook his head: "Neither do I." ”

What's worse is that there is no one around her who has rich emotional experience, so she doesn't even have a place to ask.

She stood in front of the kitchen glass table with one hand on her waist, "I always feel that this is not in line with emotional development." ”

Fu Nanli helped her handle the ingredients, her voice was low, and she pretended to be careless: "I think it's very reasonable, since you have no experience, you shouldn't arbitrarily think it's unreasonable." ”

He made a lot of sense, and Wen Qiao couldn't even refute it.

Fu Nanli picked up the apron on the side and helped her put it on, brushed her long hair away, and touched her tight neck with her fingers, the warm touch made Wen Qiao want to hide, "This is not appropriate, right?" ”

Fu Nanli said in his heart that it is not suitable for your size.

"Sorry I accidentally ran into it."

Wen Qiao turned his head and squinted at him: "Is it really accidental?" ”

Fu Nanli's jawline tightened, and the roots of his teeth gurgled: "Cut your onion well, no matter how much nonsense I talk about, be careful that I completely ooc and kiss you here." ”

Wen Qiao muttered in a low voice, what a murderous one.

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