Dong Dong -
at the same time as the knock on the door, it was Ning Xiuyu's cry, "Mom, Dad, get up!"
"Ning Xiaoxiu, come in!" Ning Wan had the illusion that he hadn't seen his son for a long time. He sat up happily wrapped in a quilt.
The door is not locked. Ning Xiuyu enters.
Today, he is wearing a gray Plaid suit and a delicate bow tie. His face is a little haggard and his black eyes are serious.
"What happened to my son? Come on, let mom hug you. " Ning Wan held out his arms to Ning Xiuyu.
Ning Xiuyu half leaned at the door and looked at the two people on the bed obliquely. "You've been tired of being askew, don't you care about the company?"
Fu Ting got lazy. "What's the matter with the company?"
"Forget it. I can handle it by myself, regardless of the company."
"My son is so good."
Ning Xiuyu turned a white eye, and chiguoguo sneered, "your praise is very false."
Rather Wan micro Leng, "false? They come from the bottom of their hearts. "
"Come downstairs, you two. I want to tell you something." Ning Xiuyu left this sentence and went downstairs.
At this time, the sound of he Shaolin's hum and ha ha is heard downstairs, which makes people unable to sleep.
"Then I get up." Ning Wan sighed and dressed smartly.
Fu Ting had no habit of being lazy in bed, and now he was too lazy to stay in bed. However, when he saw the graceful posture of the woman under the sheet, his eyes suddenly became dark and he threw her directly on the bed.
Ning Wan is pressed on the bed, her back is covered with long black hair, and her waist is even more charming, forming a beautiful picture quickly.
"It's fragrant..." Fu Zheng put his hand on Ning Wan's waist, and wrapped a strand of hair around his fingertips. He didn't let go.
Ning Wan smiled, suddenly turned over and lay on him, and strongly declared that he was all she had.
"Don't president Fu want to get up today?"
He raised his chin and pressed his thin lips against her red lips. "Well, you guessed it."
"Well, stop it. Let's go to the company later." Always let her son alone in the company, she is a mother of shame.
Fu Ting embraces Ning Wan. He wants her all the time in his heart, and his body misses her taste.
"Get up later." Fu Ting held her soft face and kissed it carefully. Every time, she was full of love. "Baby, I want to hold you like this all the time."
"We don't want the company either?" Ning Wan chuckles.
"When the company's business comes to an end, I will give Xiuyu the full power of the company."
Ning Wan's chin is going to fall. "Have you discussed with Xiuyu?" How old is the child now? Would you give him a heavy load at such a young age?
"Not yet, but he has no right to contradict."
"So tough again." Ning Wan pinched his cheek and saw the man grinning and finally let go.
Fu Ting's Committee was extremely crooked. He rubbed against Ning Wan's neck. "I have my own way to let him manage the company."
"Will it..." Too cruel?
"Are you worried about the lack of Xiuyu's ability?"
Ning Wan shook his head. "No, I'm afraid it's called child labor."
"The child labor in our family is beyond our reach, so you can rest assured." Fu Ting gnawed at Ning Wan's neck. "You are so beautiful that I want to hold you all the time. What do you say?"
"Bear it!" Ning Wan laughed and turned over to get up from the bed. "Get up quickly. Xiuyu has something to say to us."
"Good." Fu Ting smiles sweetly.
The two get up together, hand in hand ready to go downstairs together.
In the hall on the first floor, he Shaolin is surrounded by a group of young maids and talking.
“…… Well, that's it today. We'll talk another day. " He Shaolin smiled at everyone and turned to find Ning Xiuyu.
Breakfast has already been prepared, both Western and Chinese. Ning Xiuyu had a notebook in front of him besides a plate of bread. At this time, he was eating bread while staring at the stock market on the computer screen.
"Xiuyu, my uncle has something to say to you."
Ning Xiuyu also raised his head. "Just a moment."
He Shaolin picked up a crystal shrimp dumpling and waited.
After a while, Ning Xiuyu looked up from the computer, "Uncle Shaolin, what do you want to say to me?"
He Shaolin quickly swallowed the steamed dumplings, took a sip of lukewarm boiled water and rushed down. He looked at Ning Xiuyu solemnly. "My affairs are more complicated, because I had a lot of unreliable things in the early stage, so your mother has a great opinion on me, and now she still treats me..."
"What happened to you?"
The voice is He Shaolin turned around and turned into a smiling face. "My sister-in-law is up. Come to have a meal. I've had a lot of breakfast here."
"It's a good breakfast. Then you can eat more and stay for a few more days," Ning Wan said, not knowing what he said, but looking at Fu Ting instead. "Ting! What do you think? ""Of course, my wife is right."
He Shaolin cursed in his heart, panting and whispering, "be strict with your wife!"
"What do you say?" Rather than smile, she said.
"I didn't say anything." He Shaolin muttered in his heart that he would lose his friend in the future.
"Just say nothing." Fu Ting said to he Shaolin coldly and smiled at Ning Wan. "Is there any appetite for the meal this morning? If I have no appetite, I'll have it done for you. "
Ning Wan said, "very well."
Ning Xiuyu on one side said, "can I speak?"
"Of course!" Ning Wan looks like he's all ears.
Ning Xiuyu said: "let's talk about the company. At present, some people are secretly against us. Fu has reached a critical moment, and we need to work together to get through it. "
Fu Ting was eating slowly, but he didn't think so. "You can do it yourself. Do you need us?"
"Is it right for Dad to say that?" Ning Xiuyu's face is taut, it seems that he will get angry next second.
Ning Wan smiled and said, "if Xiuyu can solve it by himself, we will let you solve it by yourself. After all, this is an opportunity to exercise yourself."
"Fu Shi has never experienced such a thing in my hands for so many years. You should cherish this opportunity."
Fu Ting spoke in a high voice. Ning Xiuyu held his breath in his chest and almost passed by. "Is this what a father should say?"
"What's wrong with me?"
Ning Xiuyu said, "you are not afraid that Fu will end up in my hands?"
"End?" Fu Ting stroked his chin, as if thinking seriously, "if Fu Shi really ends up in your hand, I will recognize it."
"Yes?" Rather Xiuyu's face is full of disbelief.
Ning Wan was also a little surprised and looked at it stupidly. "Are you serious?"
Fu Ting was quite sure, nodded, "of course."
Ning Xiuyu took a deep breath, put his hands on the table, and tried to hold back, "won't your conscience hurt when you give such a heavy burden to such a small child?"
"Because he has no conscience now." He Shaolin mends the knife successfully.
Ning Xiuyu and he Shaolin look at each other and share a common hatred. "Uncle Shaolin, you are right."