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Chapter 290


Chapter 290: Twenty years old, and Fu Nanli was still by her side

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Wen Qiao hunkered, then called a few more times in a row, saying in a low voice, ” “My mother doesn’t like me accepting such an expensive gift. I’m afraid she’ll think that I’m with you for money.”

Fu Nanli’s gaze was secretive. He didn’t probe further whether it was because he was worried that her mother would mind or because she didn’t dare to use the things he had given her.

“Did you spend the money I gave you?”

“Yes,” Wen Qiao nodded.

She had spent it all on him.

Fu Nanli took out a red packet from his coat pocket, grabbed her hand, and placed it in her palm. “Happy New Year. I hope that everything will go well for Qiao ‘er in the coming year.”

Wen Qiao was touched, but at the same time, she was a little anxious. She hadn’t even prepared a present for Fu Nanli.

“What should I give you?”

Fu Nanli lowered his head and kissed her on the lips. as long as you’re by my side, that’s the best gift you can give me, Qiao ‘er.

A child passed by behind him and laughed.”Someone’s kissing!”

“It’s sister Qiao.”

The children’s baby’s breath glowed brightly behind them. On the last day of their nineteen years old, they had been kissed by Fu Nanli until they had lost their ability to think.

The new year passed just like that. Wen Qiao was someone who celebrated her lunar birthday, and just like that, she stepped into the Great Barrier of 20 years old.

At the age of twenty, she was still alive. Wen Chi had already stopped taking his medicine and his condition was almost completely cured. Wen mo was still taking his medicine. Chen Yanfei said that he had already overcome most of his psychological obstacles and it was only a matter of time before he spoke.

When she was twenty, her mother and uncle Ji had already started to discuss their wedding date.

When she was twenty years old, Youyou came to visit her in beautiful new clothes and gifts on the first day of the new year.

At the age of 20, he heard that many people had signed up for the Folk Music Department in the school’s spring recruitment. The Department had not collapsed or been shut down. Instead, because of their performances on Thanksgiving Day, it was slowly reviving.

At the age of twenty, Fu Nanli was still by her side and still treated her very well.

Wen Qiao looked at the winter sun outside the window with her hand on her cheek, feeling very satisfied.

As Wen Chi had done well in his final exams, Wen Qiao fulfilled her promise and bought him the computer with the highest specifications.

Wen Chi highly praised her, ” “As expected of my sister. You’re my sister who keeps her word.”

“If you can get into a top high school, I’ll give you whatever you want.”

“You said it.”

“I did.”

–

School had finally started.

At the opening ceremony, Xu Lu spoke as the student representative. After all, she had become famous.

Finally, it was time for the award ceremony. Wen Qiao was awarded a first-prize scholarship, Zhuang Yan was awarded a second-prize scholarship, and Song Yu was awarded a third-prize scholarship.

Song Yu was excited. Wen Qiao was now her goddess. She held Wen Qiao’s arm and walked up the stage together.

The three of them stood in a row. Zhuang Yan stood beside her as the lights poured down on him. This was the only thing he could be glad about, as he could enjoy the glory with her.

Fu Nanli sat at the back of the hall, looking at the people on stage with a deep gaze.

She was standing on the stage with Zhuang Yan, the boy she had liked before, to receive an award. Beside them, the girls were whispering,’Wen Qiao and Zhuang Yan are a good match’,’ I heard that Wen Qiao had wooed Zhuang Yan in high school’, ‘I think they’ll definitely get back together’.

Fu Nanli’s gaze was dark, his fingers clenched tightly, the veins on the back of his hands protruding slightly.

Finally, the school opening ceremony ended. Wen Qiao received a text from Fu Nanli: ” the car is parked at the back door. Come over.

Wen Qiao jogged to the back door.

After getting into the car, Fu Nanli looked up and narrowed his eyes at her. you barely failed? ”

The little liar was indeed talking nonsense.

Wen Qiao had been thinking of how to phrase her words on stage earlier. Who would have thought that he would come over to watch such a small opening ceremony? it was completely out of her expectations that young master Fu would be so idle to this extent.

“I want to keep a low profile.”

He gave her a house even though she didn’t fail any of his subjects. If she were the top student in her grade, she didn’t dare to imagine what Fu Nanli would give her.
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