Chapter 81

From home to take a plane, Ning Wan never took care of Fu ting. Finally, she compromised and put Ning Xiuyu on Fu Yuanqing's side.

Since Fu Ting got on the plane, there have been flight attendants passing by, either asking him what he needs to drink, or asking him whether he is hot or cold or not. The way those people look at him is that they have something else to do with Fu ting.

Because the stewardesses frequently walk around and ask questions, Ning Wan has not been able to have a good rest.

"President Fu, let's change seats."

"Well?" Fu Ting's cold eyes appear a bit dazed.

Ning Wan glanced at the stewardess who had just left, and pulled at his lips. "I'm afraid that the stewardess might delay talking to you."

Fu Ting's face is even colder. He spits out two words, "don't change!"

"Then don't let them come all the time! I'm bored! " Ning Wan said, closing his eyes and wrapping the blanket tightly.

At the corner of Fu Ting's mouth, a word came to his mind: jealous. This idea shocked him and even flustered him.

All of a sudden, there was a huge bump on the plane.

Ning Wan quickly opened his eyes, saw Fu Ting's smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "what do you laugh at?" Shouldn't you be nervous at this time?

Fu Ting is the first time to meet such a bad employee. Just about to open his mouth, the plane bumped violently again.

Ning Wan has been flying many times and often encounters turbulence. However, this time, it is not the same as ever.

The turbulence of the plane continued. Many people were terrified and seized the seat belt nervously.

The pleasant voice of the stewardess reminds us not to panic.

Everyone is very nervous, Ning Wan is no exception. She held the seat belt tightly and thought of Ning Xiuyu for the first time. If something happens to her, what about her baby repair?

Ning Wan's face is pale, and his half long nails are embedded in his hands. "If I lose my life this time, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!"

Fu Ting didn't say a word. He took Ning Wan's hand down and put it in the palm of his hand. Fu Ting's hand is big and broad, powerful and warm.

"You..." Ning Wan looks at the past.

Fu Ting is still cold, "sit down, don't think."

"It's all this time. How can I stop thinking?" For the first time, Ning Wan felt that flying was a very dangerous thing. He was very worried about it. He regretted following Fu ting on a business trip and worried about Ning Xiuyu.

"I'm here!"

The three short words are like a reassuring pill, which makes Ning Wan suddenly calm down.

The plane was still bumping. A woman in her forties asked nervously, "how come the bumps are not over?"

At this time, another voice came, "ladies and gentlemen, I am the captain of this flight..."

After listening to the captain, Ning Wan said to Fu Ting, "as an employee of Fu Shi, is there any insurance?"

Fu Ting didn't expect Ning wan to ask suddenly, but quickly responded, "yes."

"Is the coverage high?"

"There's Insurance in the company, and you have aviation insurance."

"How much can I pay?" In case of an accident, Ning Wan hopes to leave something for Ning Xiuyu.

Fu Ting holds Ning Wan's hand tightly. "You will be OK."

"I don't want to be busy, but I'm not sure if there will be any accidents, is it? It doesn't matter if I'm dead, but what about Xiuyu? He didn't have a father, and there was no mother. I...... "

Some passengers were very flustered and shouted, "I don't want to die on the plane, I'm only 20 years old..."

"I don't want to die either. I don't want to die. I don't want to die

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Many people are in constant panic.

Gradually, the tension in Ning Wan's heart rose again.

Feeling the warm lips on the back of the hand, Ning Wan suddenly widened his eyes, "fu President fu... "

Fu Ting's lips still fall on Ning Wan's back of hand, with short black hair and firm cold eyes. When he left the back of her hand, he had a smile on the corner of his mouth

The turbulence on the plane disappeared and the lights in the cabin were on. Everyone sighed for the rest of their lives.

Ning Wan was just as happy as everyone, holding Fu Ting's body. "Great, we are OK."

The faint smell of tobacco crept into Ning Wan's nasal cavity and suddenly made her react. She quickly let go of Fu ting and leaned to one side, afraid to see him.

Fu Ting's cold voice was warm as if it were nothing. "It's OK."

Ning Wan's cheeks are red and hot, like a fever.

A stewardess came up and said, "lady, are you not feeling well?"

Ning Wan patted his face and smiled awkwardly. "Ha ha, I'm ok. I was just too scared."

"She's really scared." Fu Ting said faintly, and his mouth seemed to be smiling.

Seeing the handsome and cold Fu Ting talking to himself, the stewardess almost fainted with joy, and looked at Fu Ting timidly, "Sir, I'm sorry just now, you're scared."After the stewardess left, Ning Wan took a bad look at Fu ting and closed her eyes again.

The plane finally landed safely. Ning Wan and Fu Ting came out and were soon picked up by the staff of the branch office.

Mr. Zheng Xiaojun, the head of the branch, was in his early thirties, smiling all the way. "Mr. Fu, just you and miss Ning? If I don't have a secretary, I'll let... "

"No."

Zheng Xiaojun felt puzzled. He had seen Mr. Fu many times. For the first time, he had brought a designer instead of a secretary and assistant.

"Miss Ning will do everything well."

Ning Wan looks at Fu Ting quietly. She remembers that when he Shaolin communicated with her, she only asked her to choose fabrics, but didn't say that she would be Fu Ting's secretary.

After coming, I'll settle down. I'd rather look out the window. Now it's full of novelty.

N city is a beautiful city with many cultural relics and obvious artistic style. Ningwan likes it very much.

Ning Wan and Fu Ting simply had lunch. Fu Ting went to the branch office for a meeting. Ning Wan followed Zheng Xiaojun to see the fabric.

When I got off the bus, Zheng Xiaojun said: "Miss Ning, you are the first time I have seen a designer who chooses the fabric personally."

In China, there are many designers who do not go to the fabric market to select the fabric they need, but choose the fabric from manufacturers, wholesalers or agents.

But Ning Wan is different. When she signed the contract, Ning Wan said to Fu ting that she should be responsible for her own clothes. The fabric of each dress will be purchased by herself.

"I just want to make better clothes."

"I see." Zheng Xiaojun made a gesture of "please come with me, Miss Ning."

Ning Wan's demand for fabrics is very high. She is not satisfied with several fabrics.

"It doesn't matter if there's no suitable one. It's late. We've prepared dinner for you and President Fu tonight. It's not late to see other fabrics tomorrow," Zheng said

It's only five o'clock now. Ning Wan thinks it's still early.

"I'll watch it for a while. If manager Zheng has something to do, he can leave first. I'll go back after watching it myself."

Zheng Xiaojun showed a look of fear. "How can we do that? I'll accompany Miss Ning. "

With Zheng Xiaojun here, it's convenient for Ning wan to work. Thank you now.