Chapter 184 Making up the Numbers

Dong Yao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, felt that there was always a cold look looking at him from behind, like a light on his back.

Why did he provoke the eldest young master of the Fu family?

"Who is the president?"

Lu Youyou weakly raised her little hand, "Young Master Fu, I am the one here."

"Did you recruit him?"

Lu Youyou denied it flatly, "It was our Qiaoqiao who made the decision. Although I am the president, the backbone of this decision is still our Qiaoqiao."

Wen Qiao felt that Fu Nanli's hand suddenly tightened, causing some pain in her wrist.

What are you doing?

Wen Qiao felt that Fu Nanli's face was a bit ugly, so she came closer to him and took a closer look. Sure enough, his face was very gloomy, and he felt a little uneasy. "How about you go back and stay with your grandma?"

Do you think it's rude that she came all the way? What will the old man think?

She didn't want him to go with her, she just wanted to see him.

But the man's expression became even more gloomy, "No need."

Wen Qiao moved his body, approached Lu Youyou again, and said in a breathy voice: "What's wrong with him?"

Lu Youyou:? ?

"Your boyfriend, you ask me? Who should I ask?"

"He seemed unhappy."

"You coax him."

"I think my behavior was too rude. He was celebrating my grandma's birthday, so I came over and took him away. When he realized it, he thought I was too petty."

Lu Youyou analyzed seriously, "It makes some sense."

Hearing the two of them chattering, Fu Nanli stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. Wen Qiao said cautiously: "Your grandma..."

"I've been with the old lady for a few days. She won't have any objections. She is a very open-minded old lady."

Wen Qiao looked at him with confusion, "Then...why do you look unhappy?"

"Think for yourself."

Wen Qiao thought hard the whole way. Lao Hu sent Dong Yao and Lu Youyou back to school and drove them to Fu Nanli's apartment. He got out of the car and left the two of them behind.

The car stalled, and the sycamore trees were shedding leaves.

Fu Nanli sat leisurely and had no intention of getting out of the car.

The dim streetlight outside the car window dimmed the light in the car. Wen Qiao asked cautiously, "Is it... because of Dong Yao?"

Fu Nanli's brows relaxed, and his voice was helpless, "You finally got the idea."

Wen Qiao was a little happy, happy that she had guessed his unhappiness, "He is just an ordinary friend."

Fu Nanli opened the car door, walked around the car body with an umbrella, opened the door for her, took her into his arms, and carried her upstairs together.

At the entrance, he threw the umbrella aside casually, shook it, and fell to the ground. He was held in his arms and he leaned against the wall.

It was dark and raining outside, and Wen Qiao just looked at him with a smile.

"Do we need boys in the club?"

Wen Qiao nodded, "Of course it is necessary. Don't all boys have to do heavy lifting?"

In fact, she can be used as a male laborer.

"So why did you recruit him? Why not another boy?"

Wen Qiao burst out laughing, "In our small club, there are two people who signed up, him, and a girl named Yu Shu. The school stipulates that if you want to form a group, there must be a minimum of six people, and he... Let’s just call it a make-up.”

Wen Qiao really had an idea, and Fu Nanli would be happy if he said so intuitively.

"To make up the numbers?" The man's big hand caressed the back of her neck.

Wen Qiao nodded: "Well, I just made up the numbers."

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