Until I get off the bus, I am in a trance.

This kind of trance is the first time. After all, she and Mr. Fu are not very familiar.

But now I want to see his family

Think about it. It's a little soft.

"Don't say anything later, I'll explain!"

Rather late nod, "that... Otherwise I wait for you in the car?"

The driver in front heard this, "Miss, our husband and wife just want to invite you to have a cup of tea."

Have a cup of tea?

What's good about tea? She doesn't want to drink it.

Although she screamed in her heart, she didn't say anything at last. After all, she had already been on the boat of thieves, and there was still a way out.

I just hope that Mr. Fu's parents can be a little gentle.

Fu Yu's home is very big. The driver leads the road in front of him. After passing the cobblestone road, he sees an antique building.

It's not like the big villas of upstarts.

But full of antique, environment, also have good.

I've heard for a long time that Yu Jingyuan has beautiful scenery here. People who can afford a house here are rich or expensive. She used to listen to such news on TV. Unexpectedly, now she really sees it.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Fu, a little assistant, has so much money in his family?

"Let's go."

Fu Yu looked at her and thought she was afraid to go in.

Ning Wan came back to his senses and went in with his steps.

"It's late, isn't it?" All of a sudden, a dark figure rushed out and grabbed her hand. It was very intimate.

It's a woman, wearing a black suit and painting a delicate make-up. She looks promising and young, so she doesn't know whether to call her aunt or elder sister

Of course, in order not to make people unhappy, she still didn't say, just looked for help from Fu Yu.

"Mom, you hold people's hands as soon as you come. Are you familiar with her?" Fu Yu opened Mrs. Fu's hand. I don't know why. I always think her mother's eyes are strange.

Mrs. Fu looked at her son. "What's the matter with the touch? I didn't do anything!"

Mrs. Fu's eyes fell on her son. The tall and straight man seemed to follow the old man's appearance.

Her son is twenty-six years old, so many years, pure hearted, no contact with any woman.

I didn't think about it. The boy was enlightened later.

I've learned to live with other women.

They were given a cut before play.

If it wasn't for the news, they would be in the dark now.

As soon as I saw the news, I asked my old man to look for the girl's photo. Looking at the photo, I felt that he was a clever and sensible man.

It must be his own son who let others open a house.

If her son has damaged others, what can she do as a mother? She still has to clean up.

Wipe his ass.

Ning wanwan's hand was caught by Fu Yu, a little embarrassed, "Mr. Fu, you hurt me --"

Fu Yu released her hand.

Her hands are soft, delicate and comfortable.

But I caught it all at once. I forgot to let it go.

"Fu Yu, is the news so loud now? Are you going to do that? "

"I think it's better to find a day to settle down. What's it like to be furtive? You've lost your father's face!"

what!

Settled?

What's settled?

Ning wanwan looked at the old lady in surprise, "Auntie, Mr. Fu and I are not what you think..."