Chapter 829

"Well..." Ning Wan called, and Fu Ting relaxed her hand. She was able to speak, "Fu Ting! What do you want to do? "

Fu Ting sat up and looked down at Ning Wan. "Do you particularly like to be surrounded by men?"

"What are you talking about?"

Fu Ting pulled at the corners of his mouth and gave a cold smile, "if not, hook up. It doesn't count to take on a king's career, but also tangle with Guan Pengyang, eh?"

Oh, that's what he said. Ning Wan got up from the sofa and chuckled, "I just like that when you say it to you, how about it?"

"Don't forget our divorce agreement!"

Ning Wan smiled wantonly, as if he didn't put Fu ting in his eyes, "I didn't forget! I will not marry or fall in love with other men. I just have sex with them. Is that ok? "

"What do you say?" Fu Ting's eyes seem to emit fire.

Pick up his cell phone, rather Wan back to draw the curtain, the voice is stuffy, "I will abide by the agreement, do not need you to remind!"

"No, I must remind you, or you will forget!" Fu Ting gave a sneer, turned his back on Ning Wan's hand, and she was scared.

"While abiding by the contents of the divorce agreement, and at the same time openly flirting with other men Fu Ting walked to Ning Wan, broke her body, and looked at her coldness and indifference.

After a mental struggle, the reason in the angry war, Ning Wan raised an angry little face and glared at Fu Ting angrily, "how is it?"

"Very good, very good..." Fu Ting repeated this sentence, as if he was mad with anger.

While he repeated these two words, Ning Wan dodged his hand and walked forward a few steps.

"You don't want a baby?"

Improve the children, Ning Wan becomes more angry. "You don't always talk about children!"

"You don't want children. You can say it earlier. It's not necessary for us to sign such a divorce agreement. It's not necessary for me to pay attention to your emotional situation all the time!"

Ning Wan said coldly, "Mr. Fu has made a mistake. The custody of children is mine. I can still be with men."

Fu Ting stepped forward a few steps, saw Ning Wan step back and stopped his body. "What do you think I can't do to you?"

"As long as you can't find any evidence that I'm with a man, the child is still mine."

"What do you say?"

Seeing Fu Ting go forward, Ning Wan turns around and wants to escape from this place. Fu TingChang, with long hands and feet, quickly grasped Ning Wan and pressed him on the wall.

Ning Wan's hands were fixed on the wall, his body wriggled, "let me go!"

"I'll give you another chance." Fu tingmou with cold light, as if if if Ning Wan didn't say a so, how he would treat her.

Rather Wan pursed her lips. Don't look over her head. Don't look at Fu ting and don't talk.

Fu Ting approached Ning Wan inch by inch. His cold lips almost touched Ning Wan. "Say!"

"Get out of the way!" Ning Wan's head is tightly attached to the wall, and every nerve in his body is tense.

"Ha ha..." As soon as Fu Ting's lips were raised, "do you hate my touch so much?"

At this time, Ning Wan's heart had jumped to her throat. "We're divorced."

"I know. You don't have to repeat it over and over!" Fu Ting's face was hurt and his anger was ferocious.

Rather Wan some fear, involuntarily shrank the body.

Startled to realize the appearance of the woman under him, Fu Ting slowly raised his head and kept a certain distance from Ning Wan. "Say not?"

"Let me go first!" Ning Wan wriggles to escape from the shackles of Fu ting. Fu Ting's hands seemed to be glued to Ning Wan's wrist, and he would not let go.

The two men looked at each other for a long time.

For a long time, Ning Wan could not bear the pain on her wrist. "Let go!"

The cell phone rings. This time it's Fu Ting's cell phone.

"You answer the phone first, and we'll talk later." In less than a few minutes, Ning Wan regretted deliberately provoking Fu ting.

Fu Ting's eyes were cold. "Stand here, wait!"

"You answer the phone first."

Seeing the call display on the mobile phone, Fu Ting's eyes flashed and took the mobile phone to the windowsill. He lifted the curtains and went into the balcony.

Ning Wan rubbed his sore wrist and heard Fu Ting's voice very low.

"Investigation? OK, let him investigate. "

On the phone, Zhang Hongbo's voice was very tense, "if he investigates something..."

"I have nothing now. What can he investigate? Let him investigate. It doesn't matter. "

"Well, I see. And the old house... "

Fu Ting looked at the scenery downstairs, his voice was very weak. "What's the matter with the old house?"

"Song Siqin didn't know why he was angry today. He suddenly pushed all the dinner on the table to the ground."

"Let her do it!"Who do you want? Ning Wan stood in the original position and couldn't really hear. He walked forward a few steps. Just about to listen, Fu Ting suddenly opened the curtain and came out. Ning Wan's face turned red and stepped back.

"What do you want to know? Just ask me directly. What's eavesdropping for? " Fu Ting's mouth was full of playful laughter.

"Who Who's going to eavesdrop? I just want to see if you've finished calling! '

Seeing the woman's cheeks turning red, Fu Ting bowed his head, and the corners of his mouth bent involuntarily, "go to cook."

"Why?"

Fu Ting pointed to his cheek, "by this!"

At a loss, Ning Wan was grateful for Fu Ting's appearance. Thinking of what he did later, he could not help pulling down his face.

"Go!"

Ning Wan sighed silently in her heart and walked into the kitchen with her head muffled.

Fu Ting sat on the sofa and turned off the TV.

The kitchen is open-ended. Ning Wan looks at the living room while washing vegetables. For a while, he is in a trance.

In her mind, Fu Ting never sat on the sofa watching soap operas. Now, the man is actually watching the TV series he once despised.

Because of bankruptcy, he really changed?

There was a sigh in Ning Wan's heart. No, he is still as angry as before.

After a while, a vegetable noodle was served on the table. On the hot vegetable noodles, there is also a poached egg. Smelling the fragrance, the man who was watching TV came over.

"Only this."

"Yes." Fu Ting picked up his chopsticks and ate them, with a long lost happiness on his face.

Did he laugh? Just because of a hot noodle? Ning Wan stood on one side and looked at it quietly, then suddenly turned his back to go, "would you like to eat? I'm going to have a rest first?"

"Who let you go?" Cold and domineering voice, just like Fu Ting many times.

Ning wanyang raised his neck, inhaled his nose, and tried to make the acid and astringency in his nose disappear. "What can I do to sit down? Watch you eat? "

"Yes!"

Ning Wan has a feeling of crying and laughing. Looking back, he said, "I didn't bully people like you!"

"Yes!" Fu Ting hooked his lips and smiled with charming colors. "Sit down!"

After a long standoff, Ning Wan gave in, sat down and watched someone eat the whole bowl of noodles.