Wen Qiao could only bite the bullet and read to him one by one: "Don't take the initiative to strike up a conversation when you see a man, and use your personal charm to attract their attention.

Don't pester each other often, but keep away from them, sometimes hot and cold, to arouse the other party's interest

Understand each other's likes and hobbies, create chance encounters, play hard to get hold of, if you want to refuse but also welcome, treat with courtesy, create opportunities to return favors, usually have more greetings, appropriate little women..."

While talking, Fu Nanli sat beside her, "Do you think these online guides are useful?"

Wen Qiao frowned slightly, and with her little experience, she nodded: "It feels somewhat useful."

"Have you tried it?"

Wen Qiao: "No...No."

She is always pushed forward by the situation, where is she in the mood for lust?

She was desperately sticking to his side, for fear that he would abandon her.

Now that I think about it, it seems a little bit unrepentant.

He pinched her face: "Well, don't listen to these guides on the Internet, don't play hard, if you are away, these are not good."

Wen Qiao nodded: "Yes."

Looking down again, I saw that he was still wearing the captain's uniform, buttoned all the way to his neck, "Did you just come back?"

"Well, I flew with Xu Shen, passed the assessment, and has been promoted to captain."

Wen Qiao felt that his buttons were tightly fastened, and reached out to help him unbutton it. If his fingers seemed to touch his Adam's apple, Fu Nanli's eyes were turbulent, and he grabbed her hand: "What?"

Wen Qiao looked at him: "Aren't you panicking?"

"No." The man's voice was low.

Wen Qiao's hands were advancing and retreating. Fu Nanli's eyes flickered at her, worried that she was thinking, and pinched her fingers: "Do you know men?"

Where did Win Joe know?

Straight daughter top, incomprehensible style, not at all sensitive to children.

"You touch me, it will make me feel something."

Wen Qiao turned to look at him, confused: "What's on your mind?"

Fu Nanli bowed her head and bit her lips: "I want your thoughts."

Wen Qiao's body softened and she was pressed on the sofa.

...

When the doorbell rang, Fu Nanli cursed in a low voice. There were not many people who knew where he lived. He didn't respond, and continued to focus on kissing the man whose face was red to the point of bleeding.

The phone on the side rang, and it was Xu Shen's call.

Wen Qiao reached out and pushed him: "take it, maybe it's a work thing."

Fu Nanli put one hand on her side and answered the phone, "What's the matter?"

Xu Shen's enthusiastic voice came, and there was an echo: "Captain, that, I ordered an hdl takeout, and came over with our crew to get together. It's already at your door."

Fu Nanli gritted his teeth: "I'm not at home."

"Ah? To thank you for cultivating me, I..."

Wen Qiao whispered: "Brother Shen is at the door, let people in."

Young Master Fu squinted at her, Wen Qiao looked innocent, did she say something wrong again?

There Xu Shen was still talking: "Sister Yuan and the others are here too. In the future, Captain, your flight frequency will be reduced to one round trip a month, and we will have less chance to see you. This..."

Having said that, Fu Nanli got up from Wen Qiao with a gloomy face. Wen Qiao immediately sat up and watched Fu Nanli walk to the door.

As soon as the door opened, Xu Shen saw that his captain's face was very ugly.

"Did you disturb your rest?"

The captain just flew back, probably wanting to sleep.

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