After dinner, Fu ting and Ning WAN are discussing a very serious problem. They look at each other with anger in their eyes.

"I don't agree!"

"You must agree!" Fu Ting insists on letting Ning Wan live in the past.

Ning Wan's face is ugly. She and Fu Ting don't know each other clearly. If she moves there again, isn't it

"I know what you're worried about. I'll ask you for a certificate when you leave the hospital, and promise not to let our second child suffer from blindness."

It turns out All for children. Ning Wan felt a little sour.

"As long as you have a good baby, I will give you a grand wedding and a stable home."

Does this mean that he married himself for the sake of his children? Ning Wan sneers, "no, I will take care of my children myself."

"Are you deliberately against me?"

Ning Wan tried to bear the heartache and whispered, "no one wants to fight you, you don't want to make everyone comfortable."

"How do you feel comfortable, eh?"

"My living quarters and lifestyle remain the same."

The man took a few deep breaths, his voice was cold but steady, "I can give you anything you want except the residence."

"But I......"

"No, but I'll take you back tomorrow."

Ning Wan got up from the bed and chased Fu Ting who had come to the door. "Can you respect my opinion?"

"I will respect your opinion if you have to move to Fu's house." The man said with his back on his back and left the ward.

Seeing the man's back, Ning Wan was very unhappy. Back in bed, she called Anqing, only to find that the other side had been talking.

In the evening, Ning Wan gets a phone call from Liu Fangzheng.

The other side seemed to be in a good mood. "I just received a big movie. Shall we celebrate together?"

"What big movie?" If Liu Fangzheng doesn't mean that much to himself, Ning Wan wants to talk to him more.

"It's a movie by a famous domestic director. You must have seen it. I'll keep it a secret first. You'll know after a while. "

Maybe Liu Fangzheng entered the entertainment circle before to have a more progressive contact with Ning Wan, but now he has begun to enjoy the fun brought by this job.

Ning Wan wants to cry. She was pregnant with Ning Xiuyu by accident a few years ago, and now she is pregnant by accident. The emergence of the child is an accident and a surprise, but also cut off her dream of learning.

"Why don't you talk?"

Hearing Liu Fangzheng's question, Ning Wan came out of his mind. "I'm not feeling well. I want to have a rest."

"Oh, well."

"Congratulations on getting the big movie. When I get well, I'll celebrate it for you."

It seemed very happy over there. "OK, OK, I'm waiting for you."

A few days later, when Liu Fangzheng was free to come to see Ning Wan, she had moved to Fu's house.

On the day of discharge, Ning Wan and Fu Ting argued with each other to exchange terms with him and let Fu Ting let Ning's family go. How to know that the other side not only did not agree, but was very angry.

After coming to Fu's house, the only advantage is that she can see Ning Xiuyu every day.

These days, whenever Fu Ting is not busy at work, she will go home in advance to take care of Ning Wan, but she always ignores him. Steward Wang saw it in his eyes and worried about it. He kept giving Fu Ting advice.

"Young master, women need to coax. How much coax do you want to coax madam?"

"I have coaxed it." In order to solve the problem with Ning Wan, Fu Ting has already pulled down his old face and paid attention to Ning Wan every day. In fact, it has little effect or even no use.

Steward Wang continued, "if you can't do it once, you can do it twice. The lady will always be moved after many times."

"Is it?" Fu Ting stood with coffee in his hand and looked out at the fallen leaves.

"My wife has a bad appetite. The young master will cook for her personally. I'm sure she will be very moved."

Fu Ting turned around and turned to himself, "do I cook?"

"Yes, it's a critical time for your performance."

"I'm not good at cooking, you know that."

Butler Wang is also a man who watched Fu Ting grow up. Naturally, he knows how his cooking is. "No matter what, for the sake of his wife, please study hard."

Later, Fu Ting was pushed to the kitchen by Butler Wang and invited the chef to demonstrate himself.

More than two hours later, Fu Ting appeared in front of the bedroom with shrimp tofu and sweet and sour ribs. Butler Wang stood in his body and began to fist, "come on, young master."

"You go down first."

Butler Wang was very understanding and nodded at once, "of course, young master will succeed."

In order to compete with Fu Ting, Ning Wan intentionally eats very little every day. When nobody comes, he will secretly eat all kinds of snacks brought by Anqing. Hearing the knock on the door, she immediately hid her snacks in the drawer of the bedside table."Dinner." Fu Ting's voice is very low, but also a little gentle.

Ning Wan is sitting on the bed, concentrating on reading. He doesn't seem to hear anyone talking to him at all.

"The book was taken in the opposite direction."

As soon as this remark came out, Ning Wan checked it immediately, and Fu Ting suddenly laughed. Knowing that she was cheated, the woman lay down with her back to the man and ignored him.

"I remember you were reading the first page the other day."

"I Can't I review? "

Fu Ting chuckled for a long time, "yes, but I didn't expect that the mother of the child has such a bad memory, and she reviews the same page every day."

"You don't have to worry."

"Well, I don't care," Fu Ting said with a doting smile. "Eat now."

At noon, Ning Wan ate very little. Now she was very hungry. Seeing the food on the table, she couldn't help swallowing. After some ideological struggle, she still resisted, "it doesn't taste good at first sight, I don't eat it."

Fu Ting is one of the best in everything, but he has no talent in cooking. He has cooked these two dishes on the table several times, which is the limit.

"Try it."

"Change chef? It looks really strange. " Ning Wan mumbles, and his stomach makes a mumble.

In the plate, the appearance of shrimp is a little strange, and the ribs are a little burnt. It's not very good from the setting, but the taste should not be very bad. He tasted it in the kitchen.

"Try it." With that, Fu Ting holds Ning Wan up and puts chopsticks in her hands.

Ning Wan picked up a shrimp and put it in his mouth. He narrowed his eyes happily. "It doesn't look good, but it tastes great."

"You really think it's great?" Fu Ting 's big hand wrapped in Ning Wan' s small hand, with the chopsticks in his hand picked up a shrimp and put it in his mouth.

I didn't think it was delicious when I was in the kitchen. Now it seems that it's really good to taste it.

"Of course, it's delicious." Ning Wan took the chopsticks and picked up a chopstick. He ate it three or two times, leaving only the bones. "You are honest, have you changed the chef?"

Fu Ting's corner of the mouth a hook, show light smile, "you like good."