Chapter 1007: Drag for 2,580,000

How disgusted she was just now, now she is so slapped in the face.

Fu Huaiyong suppressed the secret feeling in his heart and said calmly: "I know."

This girl is finally on her own terms now, and she treats the Yuannan mansion man and him equally.

I don't know why, but he actually cares about such a trivial matter.

Wen Qiao went downstairs, and Uncle Li followed him and said eagerly: "Xiao Wen, please stay with the young master for dinner tonight, as the old man wishes."

Although the old man didn't say anything, Uncle Li could feel that the hostility between the two was gradually fading.

Ever since Winn's horse won the Jockey Club title, the stalemate was slowly melting away.

Xiao Wen really makes people believe in her based on her strength.

The old man has a tough talk, but he believes that sooner or later, the old man will surrender.

Wen Qiao didn't ask if it was the old man's intention, so he would just stay and eat.

She was pulled to his room by Fu Nanli. Just as Master Fu wanted to do something, Wen Qiao pushed him on the chest: "I have to call your grandma."

"What are you calling her for?"

Wen Qiao nestled in his arms, dialed the phone and told her about her treatment for the old man.

Because Mr. Fu and grandma treat her very differently, she always takes into account grandma's mood, and finally added a sentence, "I hope you don't mind."

Wu Yue'e over there smiled and said in a warm voice: "Silly boy, even if I don't like Nan Li's grandfather very much, if you can put aside your prejudices and treat him, not only will I not be angry, I will also think that you are a very reasonable person. A very kind and good boy, you don’t have to tell me at all, these are your freedoms, I will not impose my preferences on you and make you constrained. "

Wen Qiao felt warm in his heart and felt that he was very lucky. All the people he met along the way were good people, gentle and strong.

The two chatted for a while, and Master Fu finally couldn't bear it anymore. He leaned over the phone and said, "Have you finished talking, old lady?"

When the old lady heard her grandson's voice, she said angrily: "Okay, okay, I won't bother you. Young people are tired. I'm hanging up."

Fu Nanli hugged her on the sofa by the window and played with her fingers. Wen Qiao turned to look at him: "Were you nervous when your grandpa was bleeding just now?"

Fu Nanli had been standing beside her. Although she did not turn around to look, she could tell that his breath had become heavier.

"A little."

Wen Qiao narrowed his eyes: "You still don't believe me."

"You girl, don't you believe that I will bring you here? But the moment I saw the bleeding, I was really worried that something would go wrong."

Wen Qiao shook his hand: "That is to drain some of his congestion, which is beneficial."

Fu Nanli kissed the corner of her mouth: "Yes, I know."

Qiu Ya could feel that Mr. Fu's attitude towards Wen Qiao had changed significantly. She was worried, but she didn't dare to say anything. She could only stay and take care of the old man without complaint.

She also shamelessly stayed for dinner.

The old man even exchanged a few words with Wen Qiao at the dinner table, but Wen Qiao still dragged him as hard as he could, without caring about the old man's face at all.

Fu Nanli helped her unconditionally.

She glanced at Wen Qiao enviously.

She was always careful when speaking, always afraid that the words she said accidentally would hit the old man's sensitive nerves.

After the meal, Wen Qiao took Fu Nanli, said goodbye to the old man, and left the Fu family mansion.

I don't want to see that Miss Qiu trying her best to please the old man.

When she got home, she saw her uncle standing under the tree in the yard smoking. It seemed that she had never seen her uncle smoking before, and it seemed that she had encountered some problem.

Wen Qiao stepped forward and said softly: "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Su Ce put out the cigarette in his hand, "I found He Xihuai yesterday."

"What did you say?"

Su Ce breathed out: "He wants to make an exchange with me."

"What exchange?"

Su Ce lowered his eyes: "He said he had clues on how to save your life. He said that you don't necessarily need to rely on my research on synthetic blood and Fu Nanli alone."

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