Chapter 111

On the table, Ning Wan tried his best to hold the two shaking hands together, barely showing a smile better than crying. "President Fu, I really don't know who the father of the child is."

"As a mother of a child, who is the father of the child? If it goes out, no one will believe it, will it? " Fu Ting withdrew his position and looked at Ning Wan coldly. "Or is Miss Ning really as Ning Yu said, her private life is so chaotic that she doesn't know who Xiuyu is?"

In Ning Wan's view, Fu Ting's words are even worse than Ning Yu's shame of being red, naked and naked. She covered her chest and whispered, "whatever Fu always thinks."

"Since Miss Ning doesn't know who the father of the child is? I think I don't care about this child. I think it's better for you to give it to... "

"No way!" Ning Wan stood up, with his hands on the table, and looked at Fu Ting covetously. "Xiuyu is my son, and no one can snatch him from me."

"You are a woman. You can have another one with a man!"

Ning Wan's pupils contract, his chest and mouth fluctuate violently. "Fu and Ning Yu get married, and they can still have one. If Fu is not satisfied with Ning Yu, he can also find a woman to have a baby. Why can't he live with my Xiuyu? "

At this moment, the two have reached the situation of drawing swords and crossbows.

For a while, Fu Ting suppressed the anger in his heart, "how am I? I can't wait for you to intervene!"

"This is also for president Fu. You can't help me and my son!" Ning Wan picked up the bag. "Thank you for your breakfast."

"Stop!" Fu Ting comes to the table and grabs Ning Wan's wrist.

Ning Wan looked at Fu Ting's cold handsome face along his big hand. "Mr. Fu, you've moved against me several times. If Ning Yu knew about it, you'd be in a very awkward situation."

"If Ning Yu knows it, it's you, not me, who should be most worried about the situation!"

"You have faith in yourself!" Ning Wan squeezed these words out of his teeth and pulled out his own wrist.

Fu Ting is standing in front of Ning Wan. He can hold the stubborn woman in his arms just by reaching out.

Ning Wan retreated and came out from the other side of the sofa. "It's said that Fu is always an affectionate and responsible man. I believe that Fu will marry Ning Yu as soon as possible. What's more, Mr. Fu's family has a great career and will never break up with a woman who has not made any mistakes. Of course, I can also understand that Mr. Fu is a pre marriage phobia, and I believe that Mr. Fu will be able to treat it! Mr. Fu, please wait for the customer slowly. Excuse me first! "

Ning Wan ran out of the restaurant with a gasp.

Fu Ting looks at Ning Wan's direction of departure, sits back on the sofa, holds his head in both hands, and flashes remorse and remorse on his face. What did he just do?

After a while, a middle-aged man in a suit came, "Mr. Fu has put off the time just for breakfast?"

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Ning Wan walks aimlessly on the road, and Fu Ting's words are all in his mind.

Sometimes, she seems to be able to confirm that Fu Ting is interested in herself. For various reasons, she dare not face and can only avoid. Now her mind is more confused, I don't know if I can survive until the end of the internship.

When she was very upset, she took out her mobile phone and got through the phone of Fu's old house.

"Xiuyu, what are you doing?"

"Ning Xiaowan, you should be at work at this time. How can you call me? What is the problem? "

Ning Wan walked slowly for a few steps, found a chair by the side of the road and sat down, "I just asked you a question, you asked me so many questions, I don't know who to follow."

"Should I follow my mother, or my father?"

Ning Wan's mind sparked and asked nervously, "Xiuyu, did Fu Laozi tell you anything?"

"Ning Xiaowan, what are you nervous about?"

"I Where am I nervous? I just think Xiuyu is too cute. Both Fu ting and Fu Lao Tzu like you so much. I'm jealous. I'm more worried that you will be robbed by them. "

Ning Xiuyu's hearty laugh came from the phone, "Ning Xiaowan, you can rest assured that no one will take me away."

"Ning Xiaoxiu, don't play with me. What can I do if you are really robbed?" For a while, I didn't control my mood. Ning Wan cried.

"Mom, don't cry. Do you miss me? Why don't you come and see me? "

Half an hour later, Ning Wan arrived at Fu's house.

Ning Xiuyu is wearing a suit, trousers and small leather shoes, and a small blue knot at the collar of a white shirt. He looks very cute.

"Mom, you're coming fast."

The housekeeper, he Bo, came out of the room and bowed respectfully to Ning Wan. "Hello, Miss Ning. The old man is waiting for you. Please follow me."

Ning Wan just wants to see Ning Xiuyu and leave after a few words. He politely refuses, "he Bo, we still have work, so..."

"Since Miss Ning is here, why not come in?" Fu Yuanqing, leaning on crutches, came slowly from a distance.

Now, it's a bit rude for Ning wan not to go in any more. He hurriedly leads Ning Xiuyu's hand to the front. "I'm glad to see you, old Fu.""Well, come in."

Fu Yuanqing and Fu Ting are the same. Their faces are cold and they don't seem to smile.

After sitting down, Ning Wan said, "I came here empty handed for the first time. I hope you don't get upset."

"No problem." Fu Yuanqing gave the crutch to he Bo, "pour some drink for Miss Ning."

"What would you like to drink, Miss Ning?"

Ning Wan waved and refused, "don't bother. I'll sit down and leave."

Chamberlain he Bo looks at Fu Yuanqing. Fu Yuanqing nods and he Bo retreats.

Anyway, Ning Xiuyu lives here, and Ning Wan is more grateful. "Xiuyu is not around me. I think of him strangely. I toss and turn every night. Why don't I take Xiuyu back? When old Fu wants to repair Yu, I'll bring him back. What do you think?"

"Xiuyu just came here." Fu Yuanqing was silent for a while. "Xiuyu, you go out to play. I have something to say with your mother."

After just dealing with a young man, now we have to deal with an old one. Ning Wan feels that the first two are big. He keeps winking at Ning Xiuyu.

Ning Xiuyu blinked at Ning Wan and walked out briskly.

"How old is Miss Ning now."

Ning Wan felt like an interrogated prisoner in his early twenties

"In his early twenties, he became our designer. Surely you are the youngest designer?"

Fu Yuanqing seems gentle, but his voice is so low and cold that Ning Wan naturally thinks of Fu ting. I think Fu Ting's high cold character followed Fu's father.

"Why doesn't miss Ning speak?"

"Ha ha..." Ning wanganxiao thought for a while and said, "I should not be the youngest designer. I am just an intern. By coincidence, I was promoted by President Fu to take the title of designer. In fact, I have several brushes of my own to understand."

Finding that Ning Wan was a little nervous, Fu Yuanqing showed a kind smile. "Miss Ning and I don't have to be formal to talk, just say anything."