Chapter 1204 Saw Your Late Father?
The car was parked at the beach, and they had to take a speedboat to get to the island. Fu Nanli took Wen Qiao on to the speedboat. Just as the speedboat was about to start, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan flashed past on the path in front.
The car was driving very fast, but the window was half open. When he saw the man sitting in the back seat, his face suddenly darkened.
Although he has been away from him for twenty-one years, he has never forgotten his appearance for a moment.
As soon as Wen Qiao sat down, he heard Fu Nanli say: "Stop..."
The staff driving the boat immediately stopped what they were doing, and Fu Nanli pulled Wen Qiao off the boat.
Wen Qiao felt that he was very anxious and ordered Qin Bei and Song An to drive. Fu Nanli hurriedly pulled him into the car, and the car sped along the long palm path.
It was a very long road. After driving for at least ten minutes, Fu Nanli finally raised his hand: "Forget it, let's turn back."
Wen Qiao was a little confused: "What's wrong? Did you see someone familiar?"
Fu Nanli's eyes were confused and he held her hand tightly: "Maybe I saw it wrong."
Next, they went to the island together. Fu Nanli always looked lost and in a daze. Wen Qiao held two coconuts, inserted the straws in, and handed them to him: "What's wrong with you?"
Fu Nanli took the coconut and let go. The coconut rolled into the beach, and white coconut juice came out of the mouth of the straw. He stood up and walked into the house: "I'll take a bath."
Wen Qiao looked at his back, puzzled.
Fu Nanli hadn't lost control like this in a long time, but if he didn't say anything, she wouldn't know what happened to him.
She lay on the bench under the umbrella, watching the waves rippling, feeling a little melancholy.
She waved to Qin Bei: "What happened to your young master?"
Qin Bei touched his head: "Xiao Wen, you don't even know. How could we know? The young master must have seen someone familiar."
"Who is the one?"
Who has the ability to agitate Fu Nanli's emotions and make him worry about gains and losses to such an extent that even she can't talk to him?
There was no other way. Wen Qiao held her chin in frustration and stared at the bamboo house. After about an hour, Fu Nanli came out and had no intention of walking towards her.
It was evening, the sea and sky were dyed with purple sunset, the sky was filled with purple-red light, the breeze stopped, the sea was endless and calm, Wen Qiao walked in front of him with his bare feet, stepping on the soft and warm sand.
She squatted in front of him, looked up at him, stretched out her hand to touch his chin: "Why are you not in a good mood? Can you tell me something?"
Fu Nanli held her little hand and said, "It's nothing."
Wen Qiao suddenly felt a little sad. Fu Nanli never kept any secrets in front of her. What kind of problem did he encounter that even she couldn't tell him about?
There was a candlelight dinner on the beach. The white candles were covered by a transparent glass cover. The golden candlesticks gave off a soft and holy light under the moonlight. Wen Qiao gently cut the steak into small pieces, and then followed Fu Nanli changed the plates.
He used to take care of her, but now she takes care of him.
If he doesn't want to say it, then she can just wait.
There was some wind at night, and the sea breeze blew her long hair and skirt. When Fu Nanli looked up, she was drinking with lowered eyes. The dark red liquid, her white skirt, and her long black hair formed a graceful and sloppy look. The confusion and unhappiness in his heart dissipated slightly at the sight of Yan, and he swept away the beef on the plate, and then held her hand.