"You have told me about it." Ning Wan has no choice but to think of the scene of the mountains and the sea of people.
Anqing smiled and begged, "I know you will accompany me. It's such a happy decision."
"You..."
Before Ning Wan finished, Anqing came up and kissed her face. "I know you're the best."
That's how it seems to be decided. After eating, everyone sat still, and anqing glanced at Fu Ting, and finally his eyes fell on Liu Fangzheng. "Eat, too. Is it time to clean up?"
"Me?" Liu Fang pointed to himself, as if shocked, "I still have injuries."
"You hurt your face, not your hands."
Liu Fangzheng got up and went to the living room. "Today seems to be a good series. Let me have a look."
"I went to read." Ning Xiuyu got down from the chair and ran away.
"Wait, I'll read with you." Anqing's speed is also very fast, quickly disappeared in the restaurant.
Ning Wan knew that he could not count on others, so he had to rely on himself. "You can have a rest, too. I'll take care of it."
It's surprising that Fu Ting didn't leave, but stood up and packed. Ning Wan was surprised. "What are you going to do?"
"I don't mind if you're going to do it alone."
"Then you clean up and I'll help you."
The meaning of helping Fu Ting is that Ning Wan is watching at the same time. He doesn't want to help at all. Fu Ting took the chopsticks and raised his arm, "sleeve."
Ning Wan bowed his head and helped him to pull up his cuff, showing a smile of encouragement, "come on, Mr. Fu."
Fu Ting tidied up the dining box on the table, washed several pairs of chopsticks, and wiped the table spotless.
"What are you doing looking at me like this?"
Ning Wan smiled, "I didn't expect you to do housework."
"There's a lot more you didn't expect." Fu Ting walked into the kitchen again with a rag, knotted the garbage bag and brought it out. "What about the garbage bag?"
"I'll get it for you."
Yesterday, I picked up my things. Ning Wan didn't know where to throw the garbage bag. I didn't find it for a long time. At last she thought that she might throw it on the closet and scrambled for it.
Compared with the tall closet, Ning Wan is a little shorter. Fu Ting leaned over and put it under his body, catching the lunch box that was about to roll down with one hand.
"Thank you."
Fu Ting, with a hum, encircles Ning Wan under her body and embraces her waist with one hand.
Warm breath, warm embrace, suddenly let Ning Wan become nervous and flustered. She lowered her body to escape, only to find that the big hand in her lower abdomen was getting closer and closer.
"Let go of me." Everybody's out there. It's bad to be seen. Ning Wan was anxious and nervous, and her body trembled slightly.
"I can do housework later."
Ning Wan was frightened. "What do you say?"
"Come back with me. I do housework." Fu Ting put the lunch box in the other hand to one side, holding her waist in both hands, chin on her shoulder, and the heat in his ear.
Ning Wan's ears are extremely sensitive and her body shakes slightly. "Don't......"
Someone didn't seem to hear it. He moved his hand up and breathed in her ear
"Wan Wan? I'd like some juice. " Liu Fangzheng suddenly came in, looked at the kitchen, and turned into a smiling face. "People want to drink juice, would you like to squeeze it for them?"
"No!" Fu Ting replied coldly.
"Who are you? Why do you care so much? " Liu Fangzheng smiles and pulls Ning Wan from Fu Ting's arms. "Wan Wan, let's go."
Fu Ting stops in front of Liu Fangzheng and pulls their hands away. "You'd better pay attention to your discretion."
"What qualification do you have for me?" Liu Fang is looking at Ning Wan with his head askew. "Let's go out."
"Ning Wan is my woman!"
Liu Fangzheng laughed, "my God, you feel so good about yourself, don't you?"
"Get out!"
"If Wan Wan knew what you did, do you think she would take care of you?" Liu Fangzheng backed up a few steps and leaned against the sink. "Wan Wan, do you want to listen?"
The man's eyes are cold, his face is not good, and his voice is extremely cold. "What do you want to say?"
Liu Fangzheng chuckled and looked directly at Fu Ting, who was very close. "The first thing in the daytime is related to you."
Ning Wan felt cold all over, and the answer came out.
"Wan Wan, the death of day one is definitely related to Fu ting. Some witnesses saw two people together before." Liu Fangzheng smiles proudly.
"What does that say?" Fu Ting chuckled and despised.
Ning Wan's face is not very stiff, but he can't say a word when he opens his mouth.
Liu Fangzheng smiled and looked up at Ning Wan. "Do you know why Zeng Xiaoxue left suddenly?"
"I......" Ning Wan lowers her head, thinking of what Zeng Xiaoxue said before she left, her heart is even colder."She is to avoid Fu Ting's claws." Liu Fang is taking advantage of Ning Wan's loss of mind and Fu Ting's unresponsiveness. He pulls Ning wan to his side. "Fu Ting is a man with a strong desire for possession. If you enter his eyes, he is bound to make everyone around you clear and clean."
They all say that three people make a tiger. At this time, Ning Wan is in a trance. He wants to believe everyone's words and worries about wronging Fu ting.
"Fu Ting, say it yourself."
Fu Ting squinted. "What do you want to say?"
Ning Wan took a deep breath, looked up at Fu Ting, with a firm look in his eyes. "Do you think Tianyi has anything to do with you?"
"What do you think?" Arrogance, such as Fu Ting, at this time feel unhappy, the heart appears a bit more humiliation.
"Don't worry about Wan Wan Wan. You are the one who killed day one."
Fu Ting raised his mouth and seemed to smile, but his eyes became colder. "If you have evidence, I won't deny it."
Photos, everyone's words, all the spearheads just want Fu ting. Now he not only does not deny but also says so, which is really strange.
Ning Wan looked at Fu Ting deeply. "You say."
"Do you believe it?" Fu Ting smiled coldly and suddenly turned away.
Ning Wan wants to catch up with Liu Fangzheng. "Don't go, he will hurt you."
If Fu Ting is really the murderer, then she has nothing to say, but if everyone wrongs him, what should we do? Ning Wan pushes Liu Fangzheng's hand away and runs out. There is no figure of Fu ting in the corridor.
She hurried downstairs and saw his car disappear into the night.
The upstairs window is open. Liu Fangzheng looks down and says, "it's cold in autumn night. Don't stay down. Come up."
"I......" Ning Wan wants to calm down.
A white car came from a distance and stopped at the bottom of the building. Ning Wan looked over and saw murphyran.
"Is anqing here?" Murphyran wore a white suit, a light blue tie around his neck, and shiny shoes on his feet, as if he had just come from a banquet.
"Yes."
Murphy nodded. "What floor?"
"Third floor."
"Thank you."
Ning Wan followed Murphy upstairs, his head still a little muddled.