Chapter 160

Not far away, Liu Fangzheng's voice came, "Wan Wan, where are you?"

On the other hand, Ning Yu also came this way, "ting?"

Fu Ting took a look around and suddenly grasped Ning Wan's wrist and walked to the middle path.

The path ahead is dark, I don't know where to go.

"President Fu, where are you taking me?" Ning Wan knew that it would be no good to follow Fu ting. When passing by a big tree, he suddenly threw Fu Ting's hand away and held the tree.

Fu Ting looks at Ning Wan coldly, grabs her arm.

Ning Wan's legs are coiled on the tree, and one arm is tightly holding the tree.

I don't know what fell on the ground. Neither of them cared, and they kept pulling.

"President Fu, don't do this..."

"You can keep holding the tree. Tomorrow I will ask the personnel department to handle the dismissal formalities for you..."

The repeated blackmail finally came into effect.

"Mr. Fu, I'll go with you."

Fu Ting takes Ning wan to the back of the path, takes out his cell phone and makes a phone call. "Come to meet me at the small door."

Ning Wan, with patience, asked: "President Fu, where are you going to take me?"

Fu Ting didn't say a word. He pulled Ning wan to get on the car and closed the door. A series of actions were like flowing clouds.

"Drive."

The front and rear shields are lowered to isolate the rear seat into a separate space.

In the narrow space, Fu Ting's eyes were burning, and there was a faint smell of tobacco in the air. Ning Wan leaned close to the door and pulled the handle. He was afraid. What did Fu Ting want to do?

"President Fu, let's have a word..."

Fu Ting's face was full of evil smile, which was quite different from the cold look before. "I'm going to talk with you, but I find you won't do it."

Ning Wan cursed in his heart. You didn't want to talk to me well, but now you still beat me!

"Mr. Fu, what you said is that I will speak to you respectfully and carefully in the future. I will not contradict you again and make you angry." Ning Wan said with a low brow, just asking Fu ting to stop and unlock the door.

"Now you know to beg for mercy?"

Ning Wan told himself again and again not to contradict Fu ting. "Yes, I am wrong. What Fu always said is right."

"Well, it's the first time I've seen such a perfunctory plea for mercy." Fu tingtan opened his hand. "My cigarette is off. What do you say?"

"Would you like another one?"

"All right." Fu Ting left a pack of cigarettes on Ning Wan's big legs, which means very obvious.

Ning Wan clumsily draws out a cigarette, learns Fu Ting's action clip in the hand, gathers in front of Fu ting.

Sexy lips, in France that night flustered, all appear in Ning Wan's mind.

Ning Wan's hand shook and the smoke fell.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu." Ning Wan takes out another cigarette and puts it on Fu Ting's mouth. Fu Ting gently opens his mouth and holds it. "What else are you doing?"

"Fight Lighter. " Ning Wan found her voice trembling.

Fu Ting closed his eyes with a cigarette in his mouth. "In his pocket."

Is it a top pocket or a bottom pocket? Ning Wan's little hand went to his coat pocket. No, she went to his coat pocket again

Under the thin suit pants, Ning Wan felt his temperature, and his hands were stiff. Fortunately, he got the lighter in time.

Ning Wan's action of fighting fire was also very clumsy, and he failed several times.

"Fire for the first time?" Fu Ting's mind did not know what he thought of, and suddenly opened his eyes, "who is Xiuyu's father?"

Ning Wan takes a breath. Fu Ting has asked this question many times. What's the meaning of this question?

"President Fu, the child is not yours. I don't think you need to worry about who the father of the child is."

"What do you say?" Fu Ting's voice seemed to come from hell. In the blink of an eye, he turned and pressed Ning Wan on the back of his chair.

The distance is too close, Ning Wan sees the thick anger in Fu Ting's eyes.

"Fu Mr. Fu, I just can't help saying that, you Don't care too much. " Ning Wan gently pushes Fu Ting, but Fu Ting does not move.

Ning Wan's heart was burning, his heart was like a deer bumping around, and his shaking hand shook the lighter. "I'll help you to light the fire. Will you let me off?"

Fu Ting was still, looking at something.

Ning Wan lowers his head. The second white button on the neckline doesn't know when it will fall. Fu Ting's direction is exactly

Fire red bra lace, such as pearly white muscle. Skin, Fu Ting breathed a meal, suddenly raised a evil fire in his heart.

With Fu Ting's approach, Ning Wan can clearly smell the smell of wine and smoke on his body.

Fu Ting's Adam's apple twitches and stares at Ning Wan's red lips inch by inch

Ning Wan suddenly rings a loud bell and presses his small hand on his chest.

These days, Fu Ting seems to be possessed, always thinking of that night in France. Now I see that Ning Wan and Liu Fangzheng have established their relationship, and the anger in their hearts has been holding for a day, which has never subsided.At this moment, there is only one idea in his mind

"President Fu, if you don't put me on the side of the road, I'll go home myself."

Fu Ting's lips fell down without any sign, tightly pressing on Ning Wan's red lips. Ning Wan's head is blank. He doesn't know how to think at all.

The short sweetness in France, like the rope of love, tightly intertwined the two people.

In the dark, Fu Ting thought of the night four years ago. He vaguely remembered the familiar taste, which is the same as ningwan now.

So he became more immersed in the kiss.

Ning Wan's hand was loosened and clenched. Several times, he did not know whether to push Fu Ting away or let him.

The strong smell of wine and smoke is like catalyst, which makes him reluctant to let go of the people in front of him.

The kiss was deep and long, and Fu Ting didn't let it go until Ning Wan was gasped for breath.

Fu Ting's forehead is on Ning Wan's head, and his pupils are all like Ning Wan.

"President Fu, you have a girlfriend!" At the same time, Ning Wan felt her voice shaking.

Fu Ting chuckled and made a slight voice in Ning Wan's ear. "You have Liu Fangzheng, and I didn't see you push me away."

Ning Wan is so ashamed and annoyed that she pushes Fu Ting away. Fu Ting grabs Ning Wan's wrist and presses it behind her head. "Is it too late to push me away now?"

"Manager Fu, I'm sorry just now. Can I get off now?"

"It seems impossible for me to let go of you just a little."

Ning Wan clings to the back of the chair tightly with his collar. Zhu doesn't know that the frightened appearance of such a little white rabbit will arouse the strong desire and fire in Fu Ting's eyes.

"Tonight, you don't want to go anywhere."

"Mr. Fu," Ning wanxinyiheng, deliberately made a woman's appearance in yanliuxiang, stroked Fu Ting's hard and handsome face, and his fingertips slipped from the bridge of his nose to his mouth, "I may still have traces and taste left by Liu Fangzheng. Are you sure you want to be with me tonight?"

"Hoo -" Fu Ting gasped like a lion on the verge of rage. His eyes were red and his voice was cold and loud. "Stop!"