Sitting in the car, Ning Wan holds Fu Ting's hand tightly.

Fu Ting was wet all over, as if he had just swam out of the water.

Ning Wan shouted Fu Ting's name.

The car sped all the way down the highway and rushed to the hospital.

The gate of the hospital is full of people, including Ning Yu.

The door opened and someone came with a stretcher.

Fu Ting was carried away, accompanied by Ning Yu, who looked flustered.

In a twinkling of an eye, Ning Wan wakes up, but his chest and mouth hurt badly.

She pressed her chest and mouth tightly, and the color of sadness extended from the bottom of her eyes to her face. Whenever you can stand beside Fu Ting, it's Ning Yu

"Ning Wan, why are you here?"

Anbai heard that someone was injured. When he arrived, Fu Ting had been taken away. Unexpectedly, he saw Ning Wan.

Ning Wan, still wearing a black poncho, immediately turned his back and wiped his tears. "Just now, Fu always has an accident on the highway. I'll come and have a look."

"I heard. Would you like to come in with me?" Anbai comes out with an umbrella and stands on Ning Wan's head.

Just in the car, Ning Wan thought that Fu Ting had been hit by a stone on the mountain. Later, the staff said that he slipped and fell to the head by accident

"Ning Wan?" Anbai uses clean white sleeves to help Ning Wan wipe the rain mixed with tears on her face.

Ning Wan dodged, "I I'm not going. I've been struggling for most of the day. I want to go back and have a rest. "

"Then I'll take you. Wait for me. I'll get the car key." Anbai turns to leave.

"No, there must be a lot of patients injured in this accident. Go ahead and get busy. I'll go back myself." Ning Wan reluctantly smiles at anbai and turns to leave the hospital.

Back home, Ning Wan took a hot bath, and Fu Ting was in his mind.

Although Fu Ting didn't say anything clearly, Ning Wan was very clear. Fu Ting is concerned about himself, but he is too weak to bear.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the rain was small and the wind stopped.

Ning Wan is eating noodles in a bucket while watching the news about Fu ting on TV.

According to news reports, Fu Ting woke up less than half an hour after arriving at the hospital, without any problems. Her girlfriend has been with her

Seeing the photo of Fu ting and Ning Yu, Ning Wan picked up the remote control, changed the channel, and found a funny comedy to watch.

Look, smile, Ning Wan's mouth is salty, only to find that he cried. The salty taste of her mouth made her more bitter. She took out a tissue and wiped it. She ate noodles.

……

On Monday, Ning Wan met Zeng Xiaoxue at the door of Fu's building.

"Good morning, Secretary Zeng." Ning Wan wanted to ask about Fu Ting's situation very much. At last, he held back.

"Miss Ning, the assistant you want has been found. I will report to you later."

Ning Wan didn't expect to be so quick. He was grateful to Fu ting. He couldn't help but ask, "I heard that Fu Zong was hurt. Isn't it a big deal?"

"Of course, it's OK. Mr. Fu has been working in the office since last night and hasn't been back all night."

After Saturday's mudslide, it was evening for Ning wan to return home. He woke up at noon yesterday after he was full. While she was sleeping, Fu Ting had come to work overtime.

When they walked into the elevator together, Zeng Xiaoxue seemed to have a lot to say today, "it's strange to say that he te can't help them, but President Fu went to his office many times. He must have wanted to help them."

"Should Hutchison be back soon?" When an Qinggang went abroad, Ning Wan also contacted her. Later, when she was busy with work, she never contacted an Qing again.

"This evening's plane."

Ning Wan passes by Fu Ting's office door. The door is wide open. Ning Yu is opening the heat preservation barrel in his hand and talking to Fu ting with a smile. "Ting, this is the chicken soup I made specially. Taste it."

Originally, Ning Yu planned to make good use of his time in the hospital to pester Fu ting and enhance his feelings. I didn't expect that Fu Ting went to the expressway for Ning Wan, and he fainted. She couldn't pretend to be ill. Instead, she stuck to Fu ting to take care of her health.

"The company has rules that the office can't eat."

"These are rules for employees. You are the president of the company. You can do whatever you want. No one will say more." Ning Yu blows the soup in the enamel spoon and puts it on Fu Ting's mouth.

Fu Ting frowned and was about to refuse. Seeing Ning Wan at the door, he opened his mouth and drank the chicken soup.

Ning Wan steps and raises his legs to leave.

"Ning Wan, what are you doing there?" Ning Yu's mouth is full of ridicule. "Do you have the habit of peeping now?"

"Don't worry, I don't have that habit. But I know your habit, that is... " Under Ning Yu's gaze, Ning Wan smiled brilliantly, "flatter and sell well, be suspicious!"

Ning Yu's face changed greatly. "You don't want to be bloody."

"I'm just telling the truth." Ning Wan knew that Fu Ting was there, and Ning Yu didn't dare to throw a splash. He deliberately said, "by the way, Miss Ning doesn't know, does she? Mr. Fu said that the office can't eat. You are forcing Mr. Fu to make mistakes now. What a good girlfriend. ""As rule makers, we can do whatever we want!" Ning Yu looks at Ning Wan with provocation.

"It's a good saying, but no rules can't make a square. What I don't want is to do to others. President Fu only allowed state officials to prevent fire and forbid people to light cigarettes. It seems that he set an example to convince people?"

Fu Ting didn't seem to care what they said. He took the spoon from Ning Yu's hand, scooped out a spoon of chicken soup, looked at Ning Wan's side, and put it into his mouth.

In the face of red, naked and naked provocation, Ning Wan pursed her lips.

Ning Yu was overjoyed and took the spoon from Fu ting

Ning Yu held a spoon in one hand and put it to Fu Ting's mouth. At the same time, he looked at the door. "What about Ning Wan?"

Fu Ting pushed the spoon away from his mouth. "Take it away." He didn't even think why he was so naive just now!

"Ting, don't you drink?" Ning Yu approached Fu ting with a spoon. "Don't do that. I've just had a little drink. Would you like to have another drink?"

"No, you go down."

Fu Ting's face was very gloomy. Ning Yu didn't want to get wet. Instead, he said, "ting, I'm here today, too. How about staying for work?"

"Design department."

Ning Yu's face changed a little, and she fell on Fu Ting's body and played coquettish, "no, they want to be closer to you, so let me work at the top, OK?"

"Go to design or go back." Fu Ting stood up, took the document to the door, and did not return, "you have decided to speak with Secretary Zeng."

In the past, although Fu Ting was not obedient to his words, he would definitely give himself face most of the time. Now Ning Yu thought more and more about it. He grabbed the heat preservation barrel on the table and smashed it hard.

When Zeng Xiaoxue heard the noise coming in, she was shocked by the mess. "Miss Ning, this is..."

"You go and announce it. I'll go back to the design department."