Chapter 873 Watching From All Corners

Fu Nanli clasped her hand, picked up the clothes on the side, and said in a low and beguiling voice: "Does this mean I need to work harder?"

Wen Qiao's head was buzzing.

"Don't interpret my words blindly."

Fu Nanli helped her put on her top. The round-neck one couldn't block the traces on her neck. He didn't have a scarf or anything here, not to mention that Wen Qiao had never used such a ladylike item in her whole life.

After breakfast, he got in the car and when he was about to arrive at Yuannan Mansion, the car stopped in front of a silk boutique. Fu Nanli got out of the car and bought a silk scarf, which he tied around Wen Qiao's neck.

Wen Qiao: "Why are you wearing this?"

Fu Nanli: "It's okay if you don't want to wear it. Then everyone in the Yuannan Mansion will know what we did last night from top to bottom?"

He said that he would help her untie the silk scarf.

Wen Qiao held his hand and said, "Just wear it."

When they arrived at Yuannan Mansion, Wen Qiao got out of the car and saw several luxury cars parked in the yard, "Is there anyone else coming?"

"There should be a lot of people coming."

Wen Qiao covered the gauze scarf around his neck, feeling that he shouldn't have followed.

As soon as they entered the mansion, they saw Fu Nanli's cousins, mother, aunt, and Shen Tian.

The whole family came together.

After all, the old lady was not feeling well, and they did not dare to neglect her.

Ye Minqiu brought a cup of warm water and said, "Mom, drink some."

The old lady sat on the bed and took a sip of water, her face not happy.

The doctor who came over from the Fu Family Private Hospital examined the old lady and said, "It's still the same problem. Take the medicine as usual. The humidity in Haicheng is heavy. Don't stop taking the medicine recently."

Ye Minchun pressed the old lady's temples: "How about you go to the north to live for a while? It's not wet there."

The old lady glanced at her: "I don't know anyone there. What is the old lady doing living alone in a place she's not familiar with?"

Ye Minchun knew that the old lady would not be merciful when she was not feeling well, so she could only give in: "I just suggested that if you don't want to go, we won't force you to go."

"This is purely a brainless suggestion of yours." The old lady spoke lazily, scolding her little girl slowly.

"Yes, yes, I have no brain."

The old lady raised her eyes and saw Fu Nanli, beckoning: "Nanli, come here."

Only then did everyone see the two people standing at the door of the room. Fu Nanli took them to the bed and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"It's an old problem, it's nothing."

Wen Qiao saw that the old lady's face was a little pale and she looked very haggard. Rheumatism was really a troublesome problem.

"Xiao Qiao is here too."

Wen Qiao called her grandma obediently, and the old lady's face suddenly became much better. She pointed at Ji Xianzheng and Chu Qingyou: "If you two can bring people to see me, my mood will be better, and my health will also be better." ”

Ji Xianzheng: "Didn't I bring Shen Tian with me?"

Chu Qingyou: "I brought my mother here."

Old lady: "You two, get out!"

The two of them stood there motionless, apologizing to the old lady.

Ye Minqiu gently tapped the old lady's leg: "I'll talk about them later."

"It would be better if you could ask them to bring me my granddaughter-in-law."

Ji Xianzheng and Chu Qingyou looked at each other. They kept bringing this up every time they came back. The old lady couldn't stop talking.

Ye Minqiu thought, please spare me. If you can't control your own son, how can you control other people's sons?

The old lady waved to Wen Qiao: "Xiao Qiao, come and sit."

Wen Qiao was about to go over.

The silk scarf around her neck was tied by Fu Nanli for her, and the knot was tied at the back. Of course, this was because Fu Nanli had never tied a silk scarf for anyone before, and Wen Qiao didn't think it looked bad when tied like this.

Ye Minqiu pulled it in disgust: "Why is this scarf tied like this?"

The buttons were loose and the silk scarf was slippery. With a pull, the buttons came loose. Wen Qiao didn't have time to react. He sat beside the old lady's bed with a piece of space around his neck. The whole silk scarf fell into Ye Minqiu's hands.

Everyone's eyes fell on Wen Qiao's neck.

Fu Nanli originally wanted to block it, but found that it was of no use. There was a feeling of powerlessness at 360 degrees, and every time he could not block his sight.

Wen Qiao's neck felt cold, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat. This...

Wen Qiao: I was so scared at the time

Fu Nanli: What should I say? Waiting online, it's quite urgent

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