Under the dark night sky, there are two figures running on the road.
Black hair flying, Fu Ting's hot light with a trace of arrogance.
Ning Wan ran and looked back frequently. He didn't notice his feet. He didn't know what he was tripping over. His thin body was going to fall straight.
Fu Ting was quick to grasp Ning Wan. "Be careful!"
The people behind are still running. They are going to catch up.
Without much thought, Fu Ting picked up Ning Wan and disappeared in the night.
At the corner of the road, several men looked around.
"What about people?"
"Damn it, how can you get rid of people?" The first man said, beating his men hard.
The man who was beaten didn't dare to say a word. He lowered his head.
"Look, keep looking for me!" The man cursed, and immediately someone put the cigarette in the man's hand and helped him to light it.
Under the trees, the shadows are mottled.
Ning Wan pasted it on Fu Ting's chest, and there was a deafening heartbeat in his ear.
"No one..." After the "bar" has not been said, Fu Ting has put Ning Wan pressure on the chest. Mouth, "come."
The man walked towards this side step by step, and suddenly there was a voice behind him.
"Let's go and look over there."
Ning Wan pasted it on Fu Ting's chest and mouth. When the other side went far away, he thought of coming out of Fu Ting's arms.
Fu Ting was half drunk and half awake looking at the people under him. His eyes were no longer sharp, but with some soft light.
Four eyes, eyes entangled, rather Wan temporarily reluctant to leave Fu ting.
Fu Ting's dark eyes seemed to have magic and attracted Ning Wan's eyes.
If you can, Ning Wan hopes to see him more.
Shasha -
a small wind blows, and Ning Wan shivers. After turning his mind, he rushes out of Fu Ting's arms, "I'm sorry."
Fu Ting gazed at Ning Wan for a long time, with a strange light in his eyes.
"Mr. Fu, let's go back."
For a moment, Fu Ting wanted to pull Ning Wan into his arms, and finally reason won. He clenched his fist and walked ahead of Ning Wan.
At one o'clock in the morning, Ning Wan finally arrived at the door.
"Goodbye, Mr. Fu." Ning Wanzheng wants to speak, and finds Fu Ting shaking his body and getting down from the car.
After renting out the car, Fu Ting stood on the side of the road and touched a cigarette.
"President Fu, don't you go back?"
Fu Ting took a breath of smoke and let out a big circle of smoke. "I want to see Xiuyu."
If anqing knew Fu Ting was coming in the middle of the night, he would be very unhappy.
"Mr. Fu, it's late today. How about tomorrow?"
"Now is tomorrow." Fu Ting looks drunk, but his eyes are clear.
Ning Wan thought about it. He didn't want to argue with a drunk man. He turned to go inside.
Fu Ting took a cigarette in his mouth and followed Ning Wan.
At the sound of footsteps, Ning Wan turned back. "Mr. Fu, it's very late now. It's inconvenient for you to come here."
"I want to see Xiuyu." Fu Ting repeated what he had just said, as if he didn't listen to Ning Wan at all.
Ning Wan reached out to Fu ting and said, "President Fu, I know you drink too much, but this is not the reason why you don't listen to others."
A dark shadow flashed past Ning Wan, who knew that Fu Ting had entered the room.
In order not to wake up the neighbors around and the people sleeping inside, Ning Wan lowered his voice and shouted, "President Fu, everyone is asleep, so stop making trouble."
Anqing leaves the door for Ning Wan, but it is convenient for Fu ting.
Fu Ting walked in as if no one else, looked around, and walked toward the stairs.
Rather than change shoes, Ning Wan ran to catch him and said, "change shoes."
"Trouble." Although Fu Ting said so, he went to the door to change his shoes. He was a bit unstable and nearly fell down several times.
Ning Wan couldn't figure out how drunk Fu Ting was, and he stood on one side and held on, "be careful."
"Well." Fu Ting said in a muffled voice, and his heart suddenly overflowed with honey.
In Ning Wan's absent-minded Kung Fu, Fu Ting has gone upstairs. Ning Wan darted up and stopped him. "That's Anqing's room."
"And Xiuyu's room?" Fu Ting takes back his hand on the doorknob and holds it. He looks at Ning Wan with his chest.
"In It's over there. " Ning Wan takes him to a room more inside.
The door opened and Ning Xiuyu was not in the room.
Ning Wan looked around and guessed that Ning Xiuyu might be in an Qing's room.
"Don't wake them up." Ning Wan brings Fu Ting back to Anqing's house and slowly opens the door.
At the moment when the door opened, Ning Wan quickly closed it, blushed and said, "now Not convenient. "
Anqing is wearing cute clothes and is not suitable to meet people at all.Fu Ting turns around and walks to Ning Wan's room.
"Hello, Mr. Fu, what do you want to do?" Ning Wan, with a low voice, hurriedly followed.
Fu Ting rushed into Ning Wan's room, threw his coat on the ground and began to take off his shirt.
Ning Wan is frightened to be silly eye, rushed past and pressed Fu Ting's hand, "what do you want to do?"
"Sleep." It seems that this is his bedroom.
Ning Wan's brow was beating faintly. After a lot of effort to control his mood, he said, "President Fu, please see clearly. This is my room. Please leave."
Someone seemed to hear nothing, and in a blink he took off his shirt and suit pants and threw himself on the bed.
How can Fu Ting, who is always as cold as a God's residence, become like this?
"President Fu, you should be more sober."
Said, Ning Wan red face to grasp Fu Ting's arm, at this time he suddenly pulled Ning Wan, two people together on the bed.
"President Fu, you Do you know what you're doing? " Ning Wan tried to keep calm, but her shaking voice betrayed her.
Fu Ting put his hands on Ning Wan's ear and smiled lazily, "how do you know? What if I don't know? "
Surrounded by Fu Ting, Ning Wan was surrounded by a light smell of tobacco and strong wine. A variety of tastes mixed together, like Mei medicine, made her lose her mind.
She told herself over and over that Fu Ting was Ning Yu's, and that she could not continue her delusion.
Fu Ting's eyes are like a deep pool. It's better to look at them wanwan and infatuated, unable to say a word.
"Ha ha..." Fu Ting's laughter is deep and sexy.
"You What are you laughing at? "
Beautiful face, red lips, Ning Wan's frown and smile fascinated Fu ting.
Driven by alcohol, he got closer inch by inch and shrouded Ning Wan in the dark.
At this time, Ning Wan temporarily forgot the identity of Fu Ting, and the body fell down involuntarily.
The room was dark, leaving gasps.
There was a slight breath. Ning Wan looked sideways. Fu Ting had gone to sleep.
Ning Wan lies on the bed and looks at Fu ting. He closes his eyes gradually.
Even breathing sound came, Fu Ting opened his eyes instead. He pretends to be crazy and drunk. He is greedy for the man in bed, but regrets his actions.
He should go back and marry Ning Yu, instead of running here, and find Ning Wan by the name of Ning Xiuyu!
Ning Wan, how charming are you?