Chapter 827 Sooner or Later You Will Be Kicked

There are too many people to thank. If you count their names one by one, you will eventually miss some. It is better to just say thank you.

Applause came from all directions.

Wen Qiao looked at the heavy golden trophy in his hand and finally smiled.

Fu Nanli felt the flash lights coming one after another behind him, and the group of Wen Qiao's admirers were frantically taking photos. The veins on his forehead throbbed violently, and he stretched out his hand to tug on his tie.

When the show finally ended, Fu Nanli stood up and walked backstage under the escort of bodyguards.

Qin Bei held a bouquet of yellow roses decorated with gypsophila in his hand. Fu Nanli took it and went backstage.

Wen Qiao sat in front of the dressing mirror and took off her earrings. The earlobes were so red that they were bleeding after holding them in place for so long.

As soon as she took off the ear clip, a hand stretched out and felt warm. She looked up and saw that it was Fu Nanli, gently twisting her earlobe.

The flowers were put aside, and the man's deep voice sounded gentle in the noisy background: "Does it hurt?"

Wen Qiao took off the other ear clip and rubbed it: "A little."

He gently massaged her earlobes.

Lu Youyou said excitedly, "Wow, just such a simple action makes me feel so full of sexual tension."

Dong Yao took her hand and walked out: "Isn't your boyfriend's sexual tension low?"

Lu Youyou scratched the door frame and whispered: "In public, you are at the top of the list. Can you be careful about your influence?"

Dong Yao directly dragged the person out: "It's all been made public anyway, what should I pay attention to?"

What happened to be meeting us in the corridor were several female fans of Dong Yao. They were extremely excited and asked for a group photo. Dong Yao said coldly: "Sorry, no group photo."

Lu Youyou was about to burst into tears: "Can you be more friendly? They are your fans."

Dong Yao: "I've always been like this."

Several female fans said from behind: "Yes, yes, he has always been like this. Don't quarrel with Dong Yao. He is very good like this. He doesn't pretend. We all like him very much."

Lu Youyou was speechless and looked coldly at the fans, who even spoke for him.

Dong Yao is probably the only one who can be so capricious at the top.

How envious the other top leaders are of him.

Backstage, the boys who had planned to give flowers swarmed at the entrance to the stage and saw a man pinching Wen Qiao's earlobes. The two behaved very intimately.

"Her boyfriend, right?"

"Seems to be."

"Fuck, he seems pretty handsome."

"No matter how handsome he is, what can he do? He's not young anymore and will be kicked by Wen Qiao sooner or later."

"Can we still go up and lay flowers?"

"Why not? We appreciate art."

A group of five or six boys, each with a red rose, lined up to give flowers to Wen Qiao.

The boy, who was originally quite arrogant, suddenly became intimidated when he saw Fu Nanli's gloomy face. He threw the flowers on Wen Qiao's dressing table and ran away immediately.

Following closely behind were Wen Qiao's family members. Su Ce rubbed Wen Qiao's head: "Ah Qiao performed very well. My uncle is proud of you."

Su Ce did it on purpose. Why did his niece want to look at Master Fu's eyes? He just wanted to rub his head. What could he do to him?

Young Master Fu can't do anything to him, but he can do anything to his niece.

Wen Chi, Wen Mo's mother and Uncle Ji all congratulated her. Wen Qiao handed the trophy to Wen Mo: "Give it to your sister."

Wen Mo's eyes sparkled, and he fondled his sister's trophy fondly, admiring her even more.

Wen Chi hooked his neck and said, "Let me touch him too."