Ning Wan looked up at the door in amazement, "President Fu, what are you talking about?"
"Also mold as phase?" Fu Ting stepped forward and threw his mobile phone into Ning Wan's arms. "I really look down on you. You don't see the coffin without tears."
The cell phone hits at Ning Wan's chest and mouth, making a stuffy sound.
Ning Wan hangs up an Qing's phone in pain and picks up Fu Ting's mobile phone.
Mobile photo album is a test report
Ning Wan stared at the name on the DNA test report and lost his head. When did Fu Ting do the DNA test?
For a long time, Ning Wan summoned up his courage and raised his head. "Fu Ting, what do you mean?"
Fu Ting raised his eyebrows and angrily held them up, but his mouth was grinning downward, giving out a cold devil like laugh. "Now you give me a play? Ha ha, Ning Wan's acting is very good. "
"What do you say, Fu Ting?"
"Read the test report carefully!" Fu Ting's voice is cold and piercing. It seems to pierce every inch of Ning Wan's skin.
Ning Wan's hand shook slightly and stared at it carefully.
DNA test report shows that Ning Xiuyu and Fu Ting are not father son relationship.
The mobile phone slipped from Ning Wan's palm and fell on the carpet with a dull sound.
Ning Wan's eyes were fixed on the distance, and he had no one to look at. Once she guessed the relationship between Fu ting and Ning Xiuyu, and later confirmed the relationship between them through their similar habits, but she did not dare to think about it.
Now "the truth is clear", Ning Wan dare not think more.
There is a voice in my mind: is it not what I always hope to keep a distance with Fu Ting? What are you worried about now?
"Ning Wan, you're really powerful, powerful..." The taste of cheating is not easy. Fu Ting feels his heart twitching, like being stabbed by a loved one.
"You approach me step by step, and give full play to your ability to refuse and welcome!"
"Use children as a cover, because you can do it!"
Shame. The sound of humiliation came, like a big stone beating Ning Wan's heart.
Ning Wan grabbed the clothes with her lips clenched and hid in the bathroom. When she came out again, the room was empty, and Fu Ting had no idea where she was.
Ning Wan tidies up and walks out of the room. An Qing's phone just comes in.
"Anqing?" Ning Wanqiang talks with an Qing in spirit, and walks into the elevator with a soft body.
"Why did you hang up just now, you dead girl? And who were you just with? "
"I......"
Liu Fang is holding a folder, standing at the door of Ning Wan's room, ready to knock.
Ning Wan and an Qing said, "I have something to do here. I'll call you later."
"Ning wan you..."
Liu Fang is looking at it. A pair of beautiful peach flowers have beautiful colors in their eyes. "Wan Wan, where did you go in the morning? Can't it be that you didn't come home last night? "
Since arriving in France, Liu Fangzheng has often called Ning Wan "Wan Wan".
Ning Wan hated Liu Fangzheng's calling himself that. He had an unpleasant incident with Fu Ting just now. He said with a straight face, "assistant Liu, please call me miss Ning later."
"How can I call Miss? How hard does it sound to miss? " Liu Fangzheng's eyes are like searchlights, scanning Ning Wan's body.
Finally, Liu Fangzheng's eyes are locked on Ning Wan's neck. "Wan Wan, are you allergic?"
Ningwan has a kind of embarrassment. Forced, immediately block his neck with his hands and head to open the door.
"Wan Wan, your neck is blue and purple. Isn't it really allergic?" Liu Fang is following Ning wan to go in, which means to break the casserole.
Rather Wan is ashamed and annoyed not to be able, stuffy voice says: "you go out, I change clothes."
"Wan Wan, where did you go last night? I'm easy to find. " Liu Fang was sitting on the sofa, then picked up a banana and ate it.
"I said I would change."
Liu Fang is shaking his head slowly. "Well, you didn't spend the night outside last night?"
"Liu Fangzheng, get out!" Ning Wan pushes Liu Fangzheng out and slams the door shut.
Ten minutes later, Ning Wan opened the door. Liu Fangzheng was still standing at the door.
Ning Wan threw Liu Fangzheng's lost folder in the past and rushed to school without breakfast. He should be able to catch up with the class time.
The Hebrew study class is in a classroom of the University. They take a taxi and get off at the university gate. Liu Fangzheng is very considerate. "Wan Wan, do you want me to help you with your bag?"
"No!" Rather Wan replied coldly.
Between the two people talking, a black car drove past behind them.
Several female college students came from afar, chatting and discussing.
"There's a lecture in the report hall today. Let's grab a seat."
"Whose lecture?"
"He is a very famous handsome man in China. He has made great achievements since he was young. He manages the company..."When the Hebrew call came in, Ning Wan knew if there would be a meeting in Hebrew this morning. All the students went to the lecture hall to listen to the lecture.
Ning Wan asked people to walk along the direction of the lecture hall. Fu Ting's figure could not be waved back in his mind.
Liu Fang is walking side by side with Ning Wan. "Wan Wan, guess who is the speaker today?"
"I don't know!"
Liu Fangzheng stepped a little, saw a flash of people in the window, couldn't help laughing.
The lecture hall is not small. When Ning Wan went in, his seat was almost full. She thought, she is to study design, not to listen to lectures, can not listen to?
Thinking so, Ning Wan turns slowly.
A black figure came in from the door, and a girl exclaimed, "God, it's president Fu."
Fu Ting was dressed in a black suit, with cold features and sharp eyes. Behind him stood six men dressed in light gray. Under the escort of six men, Fu Ting walked inside step by step.
Ning Wan almost lost her breath and watched Fu Ting step by step come to her side.
People around me screamed. Ning Wan's head was buzzing. His eyes seemed to grow on Fu Ting
Fu Tingru's models on the catwalk walk walk step by step. Ning Wan was subdued by Fu Ting's momentum and stood stupidly.
Wei'an's body stops beside Ning Wan, and the light shadow covers Ning Wan's thin body.
Ning Wan was shivering all over, and her heart was suffering.
Fu Ting was standing less than two steps away from Ning Wan, a pair of eyes as cold as a cold night, "get out of the way!"
Ning Wan looks at the past without thinking. He doesn't seem to understand.
Liu Fangzheng pulls laning Wan's dress, "Wan Wan, get out of the way..."
"Wan Wan" seems to be very sideways. Fu Ting can't help frowning.
A teacher came to receive Fu ting. Because of the crowd, he accidentally pushed Ning Wan.
Ning Wan didn't have any precautions. She didn't stand up and fell forward.
The people around Ning WAN are still crowded. They push and jostle, but they don't notice the thin and thin Ning Wan at all.
"Ah -" Ning Wan was so frightened that he couldn't help shouting.
The voice overlaps with that of last night. Fu Ting's hands tremble and finally hold tightly.