Ning Wan goes to find the ice for Fu ting and immediately calls Ann Bai when he comes to the tea room.

It's working time now. Anbai seems to be very busy. The phone hasn't been through. Ning Wan had no choice but to call Ning Xiuyu and simply explain the reason.

"Wow, green baby is so powerful."

"You don't like your handsome brother best, so you don't care at all?"

"Based on Ning Xiaowan's relationship with handsome brother now, I only hide this kind of heartache in my heart, but it seems to be more heartache for handsome brother......"

Ning Wan became angry. "Shut up! Hurry to contact your Qingqing baby. Let me know if you have any news. Do you understand? "

"All right."

Take a towel and ice to the office, Ning Wan looked at Fu Ting, "Mr. Fu, in fact, your face is not swollen."

Fu Ting takes the towel wrapped in ice. "So Anqing's hit is light?"

"Er..." Ning Wan wanted to say that, with a smile of embarrassment, "it's not right for an Qing to beat you, but Fu always goes too far in some things, otherwise it won't be the same."

"Are you teaching me?"

Ning Wan bowed his head and looked down. "I'm just a small employee. How dare I teach president Fu a lesson. But it's because I'm an employee of Fu's that I kindly remind Mr. Fu to pay attention to the discretion of the employees, otherwise, it's not worth the loss. "

"Get out!"

Ning Wan was eager to go out. He turned and was about to open the door. The door opened from the outside.

"Ting, I heard you were beaten? Are you ok? " He Shaolin was very concerned and hurried in.

"You are very well informed."

He Shaolin didn't have time to say hello to Ning Wan. He strode to Fu ting and bent over to check his face. "Ah, why don't you see the palm print?"

"He Shaolin, are you here for the fun?"

"No, I'm here to care about you." He Shaolin pulls a chair and sits down in front of Fu ting. He checks Fu Ting's condition again. "It's OK. He doesn't break his face. President Fu is still a handsome president Fu."

Fu Ting leaned on the boss's chair and bathed in the sun. "Do you know who hit me?"

"Who? I'm curious. Isn't it Ning Wan? "

Fu Ting's "hum" sound pulled for a long time, "keep guessing!"

"Ning Yu? But it's impossible. It's too late for her to flatter you. She can only cry and pretend to be pitiful and compassionate. How can she beat you... "

"Guess again!" Fu Ting said, slowly closing his eyes.

Somehow, he didn't feel angry at all. Instead, he felt his heart beating hard and his blood was boiling.

He Shaolin took a sip of coffee from the table. "It's not that, it's not that. I can't think of it."

"I just went abroad for a holiday, but now I can't remember it?"

"Poof -" he Shaolin's coffee spat Fu Ting's face. "Sorry, what did you just say?"

Open the eyes of the moment, Fu Ting eyes can kill, "paper!"

He Shaolin knew that he was wrong and hurriedly took a tissue to Fu ting to wipe it. Fu Ting's legs kicked, took the chair to avoid, and wiped it with a tissue.

"Anqing hit you?" Up to now, he Shaolin seems unable to believe it.

Fu Ting nodded gently, "yes."

Inexplicably, he Shaolin shivered, "how dare An Qing beat you, the boss, because he is so fierce?"

Fu Ting's lips were hooked, and his sneer was very obvious. "Yes, after sleeping with the boss's special help and beating the boss, it is estimated that only an Qing can do it in China."

"You Don't talk about it. Who is sleeping? And it's not shy of you to say that you were beaten, and... " He Shaolin turns around and looks at Fu Ting, who is not far away, and laughs, "I'm still in such a good mood after being beaten. It's not the way you always are

Fu Ting came to the table with a chair under his leg, threw away all the used paper towels and towels with ice, "take them away."

He Shaolin answers, "say, why are you in such a good mood?"

"Is that good?"

"What do you say? If someone beat you, you'd have skinned and pulled other people's muscles and bones for a long time. How could it be like this? "

Fu Ting chuckled and picked up the paper on the desk.

"You're talking. What's going on?" He Shaolin breaks Fu Ting's chair and asks about his posture.

"There was something in Anqing's words just now, so it made me more determined."

He Shaolin said, "what?"

"The child is mine."

"Che, what do I think? Don't you already doubt it? "

In the past, the suspicion turned to suspicion, but Fu Ting was not sure, but today it is extremely certain.

"Wait, you mean you can be sure that Ning Xiuyu is your flesh and blood?" He Shaolin Lin hugged his head and could not help but Tucao. "God, if this is true, I may make complaints about anqing later."He Shaolin and an Qing don't care about Fu ting. He said lightly, "you two can solve your own problems."

"No, you have to be busy with me."

"Don't be cheap and be good," Fu Ting picked up the document again. "I'm going to work."

He Shaolin got up with a sad face, walked a few steps and suddenly turned around. "No, you are a very cautious person. How can you be sure that Ning Xiuyu is your son because of one's performance?"

"Not really." Fu Ting raised his head from the front of the document. "I'll check it further."

"DNA test? Didn't I suggest that you do it long ago? "

Fu Ting nodded, "yes, but I want to be sure, so I will find the most advanced and top-notch instruments for testing..."

He Shaolin finally knew it, and turned out his eyes, "I'll tell you, or you'll already make DNA. Come on, let me know the news in time. I'll celebrate my handsome son with you. "

"Good." When Fu Ting thought of the moment when he got the test report, he was even more excited.

Considering his observation during this period, he Shaolin hesitated: "but One thing I'll give you is a preventive injection. "

"Say."

"Anqing is not a fuel-efficient lamp, you know?"

Fu Ting naturally agreed, "go on."

He Shaolin suddenly gave an evil smile, "An Qing and Ning WAN are very good friends, and their personalities are similar, but Ning Wan's hiding is deep..."

Later, he Shaolin didn't say anything. Fu Ting was very clear, "take care of your own woman."

"I'm afraid you'll fall in love and die in the end."

This Fu Ting only when joke to listen to, "rest assured, in some ways, I have means than you."

"Are you sure?" He Shaolin grinned, "forget it. When you fall down in Ning Wan's side one day, don't complain to me."

"Go away!"

At the door, he Shaolin turned around again. "Last night, I played late. I went back to have a rest first."

"He Shaolin, what do you say?"

"I have asked for leave, Mr. Fu. Goodbye." He Shaolin waves his back to Fu ting and closes the door.