Blame yourself for being good looking

Wu Yue 'e adjusted the silk shawl on her body. her grandfather is also an author. They even published a book together decades ago. We can be considered old friends. So, I can't just drive her away when she comes, understand? "

Fu Nanli didn't look too happy, but he still responded, " "I know."

hehe! Wu Yue 'e chuckled. didn't you create this matter yourself? "

"What does Yingluo have to do with me?"

"It's because you're so good-looking that all the girls are trying to get close to you."

Fu Nanli was at a loss for words.

"So, what good idea do you have, grandma?"

He had a cold face on the outside, and these women still wanted to get close to him. What else could he do?

Wu Yue 'e patted his hand, feeling both resentful and proud. what else can I do? you're born with such a handsome face. You inherited it from me. How can I blame you? "

Wen Qiao looked at the two of them with a smile. She felt that the old lady was getting on in years and was very cute.

In the afternoon, they played Mahjong with old Mrs. Wen for a while. The Butler gathered a deck of cards, and Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli joined forces to lose money to old Mrs. Wen.

The old lady noticed him and gently patted the table. "You two are just fooling this old lady. Treat this seriously, or I won't play cards with you in the future."

Wen Qiao looked at Fu Nanli, who nodded. Wen Qiao stopped going easy on him. At four o 'clock, old Madam lost quite a bit of money and knocked on the Mahjong table again."I'm not fighting anymore, I'm going to lose all my capital."

Fu Nanli: " I can't lose to you, and I can't win either. Old Madam, your Mahjong skills aren't that great.

The only person in this family who dared to say that old Madam's character was bad was probably Fu Nanli.

Wen Qiao took out a stack of cash from the small drawer, wanting to return it to old Madam. Fu Nanli shot her a look, and she didn't extend her hand.

Wu Yue 'e feigned anger,' you dare to say that my playing style is bad? You haven't played with your great-aunt before, but her cards are really bad. She started to nag after losing some money, and all the people who win are unlucky."

They chatted for a while more and even stayed for dinner before they left the mansion.

Wen Qiao looked troubled. you're taking grandma's present and winning her money at the same time. Isn't that a little inappropriate? "  

Fu Nanli chuckled. if you return the money, doesn't that mean that the old Madam can't afford to lose? that's just how the old Madam is. She likes to throw a little tantrum. Do you really think she cares about this small amount of money? " I'm giving you such an expensive bracelet."

Wen Qiao touched the bangle on her left wrist. "Is it very expensive?"

"I can buy a suite nearby."

Wen Qiao:

She had expected it to be expensive, but she really did not expect it to be so expensive. This was the city, where every inch of land was worth its weight in gold, and a bracelet was so expensive.

grandma's ancestor was an important official in the Imperial court. Her grandmother's family was also a wealthy merchant with wealth comparable to a country's. Grandma was very doted on in her family, so her food and clothing were the best. She had a custom-made cheongsam. Anything from the old house in Shao city is an antique and can be exchanged for a house.

Wen Qiao was amazed.

She thought that she was already considered rich with a net worth of hundreds of millions, but she didn't expect that the saying 'poverty limits my imagination' would be applicable.

She touched the bangle gently. I have to keep it when I get home. I can't let it break. Oh, there's a horse race in Haicheng. I don't know if your grandfather's horse is still participating.

"Of course I'll participate," Fu Nanli replied.

The old man had already lost interest in this sport, but now, there was suddenly another strong competitor. How could he not participate?