The next day at work, Ning Wan was busy reading the news about Hebrew.
Liu Fang was glancing at it and didn't say anything.
After lunch, Ning Wan ran to the balcony and secretly called Ning Xiuyu.
"Ning Xiaowan, you finally remember that you have a son."
I didn't expect Ning Xiuyu to take the initiative, but Ning Wan said: "Ning Xiaoxiu, you'd better say, I won't call you, you never call me, do you still have my mother in your heart?"
"Ning Xiaowan, what's the matter with you? How can it be so much? "
Ning Wan looks up at the sky, looks lonely, and his voice is very low. "Xiuyu, I feel like I'm going to lose you..."
"Although I don't like you sticking to me, I won't leave. What's the stimulation for you?"
Ning Wan told Ning Xiuyu all the contents of yesterday's chat with Fu ting. At the end of the conversation, his voice choked, "son, will you come back soon?"
"After work today, you come to pick me up."
"Old Fu's side..."
"Don't worry about old Fu. You want to see your son. He can't be dissatisfied with you, can he?"
……
Two people are talking, a man's voice rings behind Ning Wan.
"Ning Wan, I didn't expect you to be here."
"I have something on my side, do as you say." After saying that to Ning Xiuyu, Ning Wan looked at Liu Fangzheng, "what can I do for Mr. Liu?"
Liu Fangzheng comes to Ning Wan and holds the railing in his hands. "Do you want to date me tonight?"
"About Yes? " Ning Wan's mouth twitches. "We're not familiar with dating yet, are we?"
"Your counselor, my uncle is very optimistic about us, and he wants us to meet each other by way of blind date. It's reasonable for us to further date."
Ning Wan chuckled, "even if the teacher wants to match us, do you think we two are suitable? By the way, I have a son who is more than three years old. "
"I know." Liu Fangzheng smiled sweetly, and his delicate white hand slowly approached Ning Wan. "Do you dislike my beauty?"
Ning Wan felt that the breakfast in his stomach was churning, and hurriedly put away his hands. "Mr. Liu, you are so beautiful, but I have no happiness."
"Although you are ordinary," Liu Fangzheng made a helpless expression, "but it just suits me,"
"then Then should I thank you? "
……
Fu Ting felt strange. In the morning, Ning Wan was still dead and alive. Suddenly, in the afternoon, he was full of spirit.
Press the inside line, Fu Ting calls Ning Wan over.
"President Fu, what can I do for you?"
"There's a party in the evening. You'll go with me."
Ning Wan took a deep breath. "President Fu, this kind of accompanying work should be entrusted to Ning Yu, I believe she will be happy." Even if it's not Ning Yu, it should be Zeng Xiaoxue. Now she has great hope that Zeng Xiaoxue can come back. If she goes on like this, she thinks she will be abandoned.
"Social work."
I'm afraid that Fu Ting is the only one who can say such a high sounding job. Ning Wan thought to herself, and said slowly, "well, I'll be busy later. Can I go back to change my clothes earlier?"
Today, Ning Wan is wearing a professional dress, so it's not good to go to the party.
Fu Ting looked at his watch. "Four o'clock, let's go together."
At a quarter past four, Ning Wan followed Fu ting to the gate of the mall.
"Mr. Fu, you brought me here to buy clothes for me, didn't you?"
"Come in."
Before Fu Ting stepped into the shopping mall, several men and women in formal clothes walked up to him. "Mr. Fu, you are here."
Ning Wan looked up and looked at the name of the shopping mall. It seemed to be the Fu family's industry.
Led by a man, Ning Wan follows Fu ting to a high-end clothing store.
Ning Wan has been to this mall several times, never knowing that there is such a shop on the top floor.
"Mr. Fu, it's too late to order. He can only force Mr. Fu to try on the suits and dresses that have been made."
Even the suits and gowns that have been made are all new styles, and there is absolutely no second one in China.
As soon as Ning Wan entered the door, he was attracted by the dress on the model in the center.
The dress is lake blue, double shoulder design, large V-neck, which looks very common, but the skirt design is very distinctive. The layered dream catcher design perfectly combines feathers and hollowing, which is eye-catching.
Ning Wan stood beside the model and looked again.
"Take this down." Fu Ting said coldly.
The man was a little nervous and said with a smile: "this Miss Ning is optimistic about this one. She said she would take it in two days. "
"You don't have to take it. I just think it's unique." This miss Ning, naturally speaking, is Ning Yu, not Ning Wan.
The man silently wiped the sweat in the palm of his hand. The first time he saw president Fu coming with another woman, could it be that this was president Fu's new love? But it's not right. Mr. Fu has always been clean. He has never had an affair with other women.Ning Wan turns to see other dresses. The dresses here are really distinctive. Each one looks very good.
"This is Fu's shop?"
"Gao Ding," Fu Ting nodded softly, "few people know."
It turned out to be advanced customization. Ning Wan has been to the shopping mall several times. She didn't know that there was such a place. It's true that not many people would know it.
There is a label next to the clothes. Ning Wan looks at it and is scared. The price of this dress will top her half year's salary.
She suddenly realized that even if she knew the store, she would not buy it. It was more realistic to wait for the plum to quench her thirst.
"Take it down!"
When everyone thought that no one paid attention to the dress, the three words of Fu Ting immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The man who brought Fu ting and Ning Wan in said to the staff: "how can Fu always say that he is still in a daze?"
Fu Ting is Ning Yu's, and this dress is Ning Yu's. If Ning Yu knows it, he will blow his lungs.
"Mr. Fu, I don't like this dress," Ning Wan pointed to another dress, "this white one, I think it's very beautiful."
The staff has taken down the dress, looked at Fu ting and Ning Wan, at a loss.
"Please take this down for me." Ning Wan stroked the white dress like she couldn't let go.
"Put it on!" Fu Ting throws his clothes to Ning Wan.
"President Fu, I......"
Fu Ting pushes Ning Wan into the fitting room, "just let you try."
Ning Wan turned around. "Really just try?"
A few minutes later, Ning Wan came out of it. The dress is very beautiful, but the neckline is too big, it is easy to let off the spring light, and the skirt is also very beautiful, that is, beautiful. The legs are too eye-catching.
Ning Wan turns around in front of the mirror. It's really beautiful. You can consider designing one later.
"May I take it off?"
"That's it." After that, Fu Ting led Ning Wan out.
"Wait, I don't like this dress," Ning Wan said, twisting her arm. "And my dress is still in it."
Fu Ting took Ning Wan into the elevator and looked down. His eyes seemed cold, but they were warm. "Do you like it or not? I know better than you."