Chapter 922 The First Message Is Sent to the Young Master

The warm light from the bedside lamp shone down, and the rain pattered. He was getting closer. Wen Qiao saw that his eyes were indeed bloodshot, and his heart beat hard. He stretched out his hand to touch his face: "How long have you not slept? ?”

"Not long."

"I heard from Fu Chuan that there is a storm in Helsinki and flights are not possible, right?"

Fu Nanli frowned. Does Fu Chuan not know what to say and what not to say? Telling her this, what's the point besides making her worry.

"Well, the weather is a bit bad. For the safety of passengers, the aviation authority has suspended all flights."

Wen Qiao played with his slender fingers, "The weather is so bad, why do you have to drive more than ten hours to Switzerland? Do you know that driving in such stormy weather is very dangerous?"

He worried about her;

She was worried about him too.

"It was already the fifth day. I was afraid of any accidents."

He just spoke calmly, as if the dangerous experience of eighteen hours in the storm with the car almost floating was not worth mentioning.

Wen Qiao raised his hand and shook the bracelet on his wrist: "Didn't you leave this for me?"

Fu Nanli caressed the bracelet on her wrist: "Who knows how long this bracelet can last?"

Wen Qiao picked up the towel on the side and wiped his slightly wet hair: "Why don't you even take an umbrella when it rains?"

When the car stopped at the alley, before it could stop, Fu Nanli opened the door and got out. Where could he hold an umbrella?

"Do you know who he is?"

Wen Qiao's fingers were gently intertwined in his black hair, and his expression was solemn: "It is very likely that he is avenging Gu Xiao. It may be Gu Xiao's unrelated brother. He may feel that Gu Xiao is unconscious. It has something to do with me.”

Fu Nanli's eyes darkened. This person was really messy and arrogant. He should be the one to seek revenge, but instead he found someone unrelated to him.

Thinking about it again, maybe you think that only by hurting Qiaoer can you really hurt him?

Fu Nanli's face was gloomy.

Fu Nanli said in a deep voice: "I'll ask Li Fang to come over and check your body again, okay?"

Wen Qiao held his big hand: "No need, I'm in good health. Don't bother me, Dean Li, all the time in the middle of the night."

Fu Nanli looked around, "Do you have a stethoscope at home?"

Wen Qiao: "No."

Fu Nanli leaned over her heart and listened to her heartbeat. Wen Qiao chuckled: "Can you hear anything?"

Fu Nanli's big hands gently wrapped around her waist: "I heard you said you missed me."

Wen Qiao narrowed his eyes: "How can you forcefully tamper with the meaning? I can't speak based on my heart?"

"Your heart can't speak, your mouth can speak. Tell me, do you miss me?"

Wen Qiao reached out and turned off the light on the side: "It's two in the morning. I'm not sleepy, but you must be too. Go to sleep."

The bedroom was dark, and the light reflected on his stern face through the rain. After a while, Wen Qiao said leisurely: "Of course I miss you. After deciphering the signal jammer, the first message I sent was to you."

After Fu Nanli got off the plane, he turned on his phone and found a message from her.

But he was still on the plane when she sent it to him.

Fortunately, she sent it to more than one person, otherwise she would have missed the chance of rescue.

He bowed his head and kissed the person in his arms gently.

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Fortunately, this time there was no danger, and Wenqiao Company's "Following All the Way" happened to be screened.

Wen Qiao went to the police station during the day to undergo a transcript investigation. In the evening, he put on a little makeup and a purple dress, and went to the movie theater where the movie was showing in a fairy-like manner.