Chapter 703

They don't know the environment here. Fu Ting drives all the way and looks for it aimlessly. Ning Wan sat in the copilot's seat, looking straight out of the window, hoping that an Qing would suddenly appear on the street.

Fu Ting spent most of the day on the road, looking a little tired, but he didn't say a word.

Ning Wan holds his hand tightly, and the crescent nails fall into the palm of his hand, leaving traces.

"Go back and have a rest."

"No!" Ning Wan immediately refused, "even if I go back, I can't rest at ease. It's better to keep looking. If you're busy, go back first. I'll find it myself. "

Fu Ting frowned. "What are you talking about?"

"I won't go back if I can't find Anqing." Ning Wan looks around, not letting go of anyone on the side of the road.

On both sides of the street are mostly blonde foreigners. If an Qing with red hair appears, it will be the most eye-catching existence.

However, they found several streets and never saw the shadow of Anqing.

In the quiet car, a mobile phone ring suddenly rings. Ning Wan and Fu Ting look at the past at the same time. The caller ID is Zhang Hongbo.

Fu Ting parked his car on the side of the road and immediately picked up the phone. After listening for a few seconds, he was stunned.

"What happened?" Ning Wan takes the mobile phone from Fu Ting's hand and asks excitedly, "Zhang Hongbo, it's me. Is there anying's whereabouts?"

"Here This... " Zhang seems to be in a dilemma.

Ning Wan looked at Fu Ting without expression. "Let him tell me!"

I'm afraid this matter can't be stopped. Fu Ting looked down. "Assistant Zhang, tell madam."

"We found out. On the wedding day, Mr. He was also there. A camera caught him taking miss an away."

Ning Wan was stunned for a long time, and suddenly smiled, "are you kidding? How can he Shaolin kidnap an Qing? "

"At first we couldn't believe it, but..." Zhang Hongbo said slowly, "according to our investigation, this is indeed the case."

"There must be some misunderstanding in it?" Ning Wan still can't believe it.

"At present, it seems to be Mr. He's problem. Other things need further confirmation," said Zhang

Fu Ting came over with his mobile phone, "tell anbai to help them find he Shaolin."

"Yes, Mr. Fu!"

Ning Wan looks like a fool. A pair of big eyes lose their luster and look wooden. "Is it really he Shaolin?"

"I'll take you back first. I'll go to Shaolin."

"No! I'm going with you! " Ning Wan seems to be talking to Fu ting and talking to himself, "he Shaolin loves anqing so much, shouldn't it be bad for Anqing? Well, he must be trying to scare Anqing. He won't really do anything to Anqing... "

Fu Ting gently holds Ning Wan's hand and kisses him on the side of his mouth.

Ning Wan glanced over and quickly drew back his hand, with a trace of indifference in his eyes. "Won't you help Shaolin?"

"I won't help him. I hope they can deal with it by themselves."

"Ha ha..." Ning Wan laughed, "if it's the usual skirmish, we can think of it as anything happened, but now it's different. He kidnapped Anqing, and now anqing doesn't know how it is?"

Fu Ting once again held Ning Wan's small hands and stroked them gently in his big hands. "Wan Wan, when encountering this kind of thing, anbai and murphyran must have the same reaction as you. If you have the same attitude, Shaolin's life will be over. "

"You want me to protect him? He kidnapped anqing! " Ning Wan did not understand Fu Ting's words.

Fu Ting seems to be in a bit of a dilemma, with a light sadness on his cold face. "We only know that Shaolin has taken Anqing, but Anqing is not necessarily hurt, and this does not necessarily constitute kidnapping..."

Ning Wan lowered his head and pulled out his hand. "You let me think about it."

The setting sun is slanting to the West. It's the rush hour of work. In the orange light, many office workers are carrying briefcases and walking along the road in a hurry. Some men and women are holding hands and saying something happily.

Once an Qing was so eager to get the love of he Shaolin. Now he Shaolin does this kind of thing in order to be with an Qing. Is it nature or love?

Ning Wan holds her head and feels confused in her mind.

"There's a restaurant in front. Let's keep looking for something to eat." Fu Ting got out of the car and helped Ning Wan open the front passenger's door.

"I don't want to eat it," Ning Wan said

"Must eat!" Fu Ting's voice was cold and hard. "You promised me before you came out. I'll take care of everything."

Without waiting for Ning wan to reply, Fu Ting holds Ning Wan in his arms and kicks the door with his long legs extended.

Pedestrians are in a hurry on the street, and Fu Ting is still standing out in the crowded foreign streets.

He has handsome features, just like a king with his own domineering spirit. He carries the woman in his arms and walks with the wind. All the way, people watch him.

The little woman in his arms has long legs and delicate facial features comparable to the model in the magazine. At this time, she looks coquettish, nestled in the arms of a man, and dare not accept the attention of passers-by."Let me down!" Ning Wan drags Fu Ting's clothes on his chest.

Fu Ting looked down, saw the blush on her face, suddenly showed a faint smile, "if you limp on the road, it will attract the attention of passers-by."

"I......"

"Listen, it'll be here in a minute."

This is a regular Western-style restaurant. It has no special features in terms of decoration style, but there are many people eating in it. Fu Ting came in with Ning Wan in his arms, and immediately a staff came to meet him.

"May I help you, sir?" The staff asked sincerely.

Fu Ting looked around. "You two, find a quiet place."

"Come with me to the second floor, please."

Fu Ting walked upstairs with Ning Wan in his arms. Downstairs, a woman at the table saw Fu Ting's long thigh walking up the stairs with powerful steps, and saw his amazing perfect face, and could not help but scream.

Ning Wan pretends to be an ostrich and sticks a small face to the man's chest.

"Do you want me to hold you for dinner?" The sound of Fu Ting's teasing sounded.

"Here we are?" Ning Wan secretly looked around and found an empty table and chair beside him, "who let you hold it? I'll let me down. "

Fu Ting chuckled and put Ning Wan on the mahogany chair. She carefully arranged her clothes and put the dinner plate on the table where she could take it more easily.

"Sir is very kind to his girlfriend." Just received Fu ting and Ning Wan of a waitress envious said.

"Wife."

The waitress was stunned and smiled. "It's a couple. I thought you were in love."

In the eyes of outsiders, Fu ting and Ning Wan seem to be a couple of troubled lovers who really don't want their old husband and wife.

Ning Wan Bai glanced at Fu ting and said to the waiter, "I have nothing to do with him."

"Well?" The waitress was slightly shocked.

Fu Ting glanced at Ning Wan lightly. There was a warning in his cold eyes.

He quietly took the menu from the waitress's hand and pointed it out for a long time

"OK, I'll get the kitchen ready. Two, please wait a moment."