Chapter 820 Many Boys Have a Crush on You?

Halfway through eating, the old man threw away his chopsticks and said, "Use it slowly, I'm feeling a little unwell. I'll go back to my room and take medicine."

The whole family stood up, and Ye Minqiu said worriedly: "Are you okay? I'll ask Dr. Lin to come over."

Fu Huaiyong waved his hand: "It's okay, you can eat what you have."

Wen Qiao leaned over to Fu Nanli: "Is your grandpa okay?"

Ye Minqiu waved to Uncle Li: "Call Dr. Lin to come over and check the old man."

Although she could tell that the old man was just unhappy that everyone else liked Wen Qiao and that Professor Zhong praised Wen Qiao all the time, she still felt uneasy and asked Dr. Lin to come and take a look.

After a while, Dr. Lin came over from the back house with a medicine box. After checking, naturally nothing happened. The old man was just causing trouble for himself.

Several people in the dining room continued to eat.

After dinner, Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao took Professor Zhong to the car.

It was still raining, and when Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao got into the car behind them, Uncle Li just closed the door and saw Fu Nanli pressing Wen Qiao on the seat.

With the half-opened window, one could sense the ambiguous atmosphere inside the car.

He had always only seen the cold and reserved young master. When had he ever seen his young master so uncontrollable?

It was truly a spectacle, and he couldn't help but take a few more glances until the car slowly moved away from his eyes.

In the luxury car, Wen Qiao gently poked his chest: "Mr. Fu, what are you doing?"

Qin Bei asked: "Master, do you want to raise the baffle?"

"Um."

The partition between the front and rear seats slowly rose up. Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Hey, what do you want to do?"

After a deep kiss, Wen Qiao's face turned red and her hair was messed up. The man's deep voice was full of displeasure: "Many boys in the university town have a crush on you?"

Wen Qiao spread his hands: "This client does not know anything about it."

She has never received any confession text messages, and no one has confessed in front of her. Did Professor Zhong just make it up to flatter her in front of Mr. Fu?

"Ask Lu Youyou." The eldest young master put his hand around the back of her neck and gently touched her neck, as if a cheetah was about to attack in the next second.

Wen Qiao took out his cell phone and considered typing.

"Send voice."

Wen Qiao then sent a voice message to WeChat: "Yuyou, do any boys in our university town like me? There's no such thing, right?"

I hope Lu Youyou can detect the hint in her hostage's tone and say something that will make the eldest young master happy.

For a minute, Lu Youyou didn't reply. Wen Qiao smiled slightly: "Maybe he's busy."

The phone vibrated, and Wen Qiao saw a minute-long voice message. What did Lu Youyou say? Why is there such a long speech? Should she click it? Are there any clues about Fu Nanli in the voice message?

"Why don't you order it?"

As the man spoke, his breath fell on the corner of her mouth. Wen Qiao closed her eyes and opened Lu Youyou's minute-long voice message.

[Wow, Wen Qiao, do you have no idea about your beauty? Be more confident. How could there be no boys in the university town who have a crush on you? Moreover, there are not one or two, but many. Do you feel that no one sends you messages or confesses to you in front of you...]

Wen Qiao was already planning to click again and turn off the voice. Visible to the naked eye, the eldest young master's face was extremely gloomy.

Fu Nanli grabbed his finger and said, "Listen to the end."

[Do you think they were put off because they thought you had a boyfriend? no~no~no~]