Push-ups

The car drove over and the two of them got into the car. Zhou Tao laughed at herself."Isn't this the same in this industry? I tested him step by step. It was I who didn't push him away in time. He knew what to do after I pushed him away."

She didn't want to give up because she thought Lu Wenzhou would be jealous of another man.

It turned out that from the beginning, he only cared about the Lu family's reputation.

She really knew how to think too much.

Sister man nodded. you're right. The big bosses in the entertainment industry are all like this to female celebrities and young, fresh meat. They test each other step by step. Some of the unprincipled ones just accept the unspoken rules.

Sister man sent Zhou Tao to the old neighborhood she lived in. Zhou Tao lived on the fifth floor on the top floor. She opened the door and turned on the light. The room was quiet. Although it was an old house, it was much warmer with a heater on. Zhou Tao took off her coat, poured a glass of water, and sat on the sofa.

This was her last chance. If Lu Wenzhou was still like this, she would agree to the divorce.

Her fingers trembled as she held onto the cup. Deep down, she knew that no matter how many times she tried, Lu Wenzhou would never look at her.

In Lu Wenzhou's eyes, she was just a scheming woman who took advantage of the old man's love.

In any novel, someone like her could only be a cannon fodder supporting female character.

He still didn't want to give up, and it did seem quite annoying.

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At night, Wen Qiao put down the lute in her hand. It was getting late. Although the house was of good quality and had good soundproofing, playing the lute at this time would be a disturbance to the people.

After Fu Nanli was done with his work, he left the study. Wen Qiao was placing the lute in her violin case when he quickly walked over and helped her straighten the case, zipping it up and putting it aside.

"Did I disturb you?"

Fu Nanli pinched her face. I won't. Using it as background music will help me focus on my work. You played very well.

Wen Qiao put the score into the double-layered bag of the zither case. our school will be holding a poetry recital on Christmas Eve. Do you have time to come and listen to my concert? "

"Is this your solo concert?"

I have a solo performance, as well as a ensemble of folk and Western music.

Fu Nanli raised his brows slightly. so, there's that Zhuang Yan who's going to perform with you? " he asked. is that so? "

Wen Qiao tutted,'you still mind? What old history is this? He's the best violin player in the school. It's normal for us to work together to integrate Eastern and Western music."

Fu Nanli led her upstairs to the gym. I don't mind.

Even if he was jealous, he had to remain silent. Young master was a person who valued his face.

"You really don't mind?"

In the past, Wen Qiao would say,'as long as you don't mind,' but look at how much she's improved.

Fu Nanli reached out and pushed open the door to the gym. "It's alright."

"You want to work out?"

"Do two sets of push-ups,"

Wen Qiao was about to sit on the sofa at the side and eat some fruits or something when Fu Nanli pulled her back. give your boyfriend some motivation.

Before Wen Qiao could react, she was already placed on the carpet. The man's hands were on the side of her neck, and only then did Wen Qiao understand how to give him some motivation.

Every time he did a push-up, he would leave a kiss on her lips.

The cold December wind was wreaking havoc outside the window, but Wen Qiao's face was as hot as a heater.

One group did 50 push-ups without stopping. Wen Qiao coughed lightly."Alright, you can rest now."