Chapter 125

Fu Ting's eyes, like those of a searchlight, closely stare at each subtle expression of Ning Wan. No matter at any time, eyes can't deceive people.

"Show me What's this thing for? " Ning Wan's mouth with a farfetched smile, trying to show calm and free, "is it difficult that Fu always wants to give it to his girlfriend and ask my opinion?"

"Have you seen it?" Fu Ting's voice is low and cool, so it's midnight.

Ning Wan tried to suppress his uneasiness. "It's just an ordinary silver bracelet. I've seen it naturally."

"Know where I got it?" Fu Ting looked at Ning Wan cautiously, and there was an answer in his heart. If Ning Wan admitted that it was her bracelet, then everything would be very clear.

"How can I know?" Ning Wan smiled, "it's not early. I'll go to have a rest first."

"Stop!" Fu Ting comes up and stops in front of Ning Wan.

Ning Wan looked at Fu ting with joy on his face and could not feel what he was thinking.

"Just met?" Fu Ting suppressed the joy in his heart and asked in a low voice.

The upstairs window was opened, and anqing shouted to the downstairs, "Mr. Fu, you're almost OK. Don't disturb us

"Goodbye, Fu."

Rush into the elevator, Ning Wan slowly falls to the ground. This is the only thing my mother left her. Why is it at Fu Ting's? Don't think about it. It's all obvious.

Ning Wan covers her face, unable to tell whether she is happy or shocked.

Gradually, the faces of Fu ting and Ning Xiuyu overlapped. Xiuyu's father was really

"You've come up at last." Anqing, wearing a pink nightdress, pinched his waist and looked at Ning Wan, who was sitting in the elevator, and pulled him out of the elevator. "How to sit on the ground?"

Ning Wan walked forward with his bag and head down. "I had too much tonight."

Anqing followed him into the room. "You don't look right. What did Fu Ting say to you?"

Now with the relationship between Anqing and Shaolin, Ning Wan doesn't want to talk about what happened tonight. She turns her head and looks at Anqing with a smile, "what about my gift?"

"Are you all right?" Anqing still doesn't believe it.

"Of course, I'll wash my face and you'll get me a present."

On the tea table, there is a gift box for laughing in a shoebox with a pink bow tied on it.

Ning Wan patted his face and came out, "what, the package is so exquisite?"

"Just open it and see."

Ning Wan's right hand is holding the long and thin nightdress shoulder belt, red face sends out exclamation, "my God, you even buy a lipstick for me, why send this kind of thing to me?"

"This kind of thing? Are you wrong? It's a well chosen international brand. I'm not willing to buy it myself. " Anqing takes the lace transparent suspender skirt and compares in front of Ning Wan's body, "go in and try."

"Here Is it going to be too violent Ning Wan has never worn this kind of clothes.

An Qing pursed her lips, rolled her white eyes and looked at Ning Wan? It's sex. Do you feel good? Come in and give me a try! "

Seeing this kind of clothes, Ning Wan just felt flushed and heartbeat, and hurriedly stuffed them into an Qinghuai. "I'm not happy. You can leave them for your family to he Shaolin. I'll go to sleep. Good night."

At night, Ning Wan had a dream.

The dream is true and false. She is forced to take the initiative in bed

The moment I woke up, Ning Wan's cheeks were red and hot, and he kept slapping his face. What's the matter? How can you dream like this?

"Ning Wan, you're going to get up and eat."

"Here it is."

After breakfast, Ning Wan and an Qing came to the company together.

When anqing saw he Shaolin, she never left. "Ning Wan, I went to find my Shaolin."

"Go." Ning Wan looks at Anqing as if she had just been in contact with Lu Zhan.

"Good morning, Ning Wan."

Liu Fangzheng is standing a few steps away from Ning Wan, with white suit pants, light blue vertical stripe shirt and a beautiful face, which is really eye-catching.

"This is Ning Wan's new assistant? God, it's so handsome. "

"Not handsome, is it beautiful? Looking at our whole Fu family, we don't have many assistants like Liu. "

"That's right."

Liu Fang seems to have only Ning Wan in his eyes. He takes the bag from Ning Wan's hand. "I'll take it for you."

Ning Wan took the bag to himself again, avoiding the jealousy of the women around him. "No need."

Ning Wan goes to the elevator, and a woman comes to talk to Liu Fangzheng immediately.

Entering the elevator, Ning Wan greets several familiar colleagues. Zhao Feifei is also among them, banging Ning Wan's arm with his elbow. "I heard that you have a super handsome assistant. I envy you so much."

After the design plagiarism event, Ning Wan and Zhao Feifei reconciled. Both of them were calm people, and soon recovered. Only because Ning Wan worked on the top floor, they had less contact."When you leave," Ning Wan said in a tiny voice, lying in Zhao Feifei's ear, "I'll see if I can make him your assistant."

"Really?"

Ning Wan nodded, "it's normal for you to be a designer and have an assistant around you."

Zhao Feifei wants to hug Ning Wan very much. "Ning Wan, you really mean it."

Lu Lu continues to get into the elevator. When the elevator door is about to close, Liu Fangzheng comes in and leans towards Ning Wan for the first time. "Have you eaten, Miss Ning? Do you want me to buy you some? "

"No No. " Ning Wan lowers his head. Is Liu Fang on purpose?

"Shall we go to uncle's for dinner tonight? Uncle and aunt said they miss you. "

People in the elevator have their own thoughts, and they have guessed the relationship between Ning Wan and Liu Fangzheng.

The elevator door began to close again, and a foot suddenly reached out. People looked up and saw he Shaolin in a gray suit.

"Special help." Everyone nodded.

Isn't devil he always following Fu ting to take the exclusive elevator? Why are you here today?

He Shaolin went in with his trouser pocket in, looked at the people inside coldly, "lean inside."

The crowd responded immediately and retreated.

Liu Fangzheng and Ning Wan get closer by the chance of retreating.

Ning Wan looks up at the top of the elevator. There are so many people. It's like squeezing a bus. And there are two staff elevators. Why do they want to squeeze one?

In everyone's surprised eyes, a dark figure came in.

Everyone knows that Fu Ting has his own private elevator, and never squeeze an elevator with them. What's the matter today?

Fu Ting came in and looked inside with his back to the elevator door.

A dry woman wants to see and dare not to see, the inner deer bumps. Ning Wan's eyes drifted, looking at the numbers dancing to one side.

Lu continues to have people go out. At last, only Ning Wan, Fu Ting, he Shaolin and Liu Fangzheng are left.

"Ning Wan, what did you think about what I just said to you?"

Remembering what Liu Fangzheng said, Ning Wan hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I have an appointment tonight."

"Shall we have lunch together this noon? I found a very delicious Korean food. "

"Sorry, I have an appointment at noon."

When the elevator door opened, Fu Zheng, who had been ice faced, finally said, "Ning Wan, come in with me."

Ning Wan and he Shaolin went out together. "What else?"

"Who knows how President Fu will torture you?" He Shaolin smiled and walked a few steps back. "Is Liu Fangzheng right? You come with me. "