Chapter 834

After a deep look at Fu Ting, Wang Junye lowered his head and opened the elevator door

"Good." Without hesitation, Ning Wan walked in immediately with his head down.

Before Fu Ting came up with a gloomy face, the elevator door closed. He took a deep smoke and sneered, "assistant Wang, I never think you are a meddler."

"Mr. Fu, let's talk." Wang Junye straightens his body and looks straight into the eyes of the man in front of him.

Fu Ting took a big puff of smoke and nodded without trace.

Ten minutes later, the two appeared at the door of a 24-hour convenience store near Ning's.

At this point, most of the shops are closed.

"Mr. Fu, here?" Wang Junye stops and looks at Fu Ting, who is ready to move on.

"All right." Fu Ting returned and went in with Wang Junye.

There is a whole wall of glass windows in the convenience store. The windows are bright at night and bright in light.

They sat on their high feet by the window with a cup of instant coffee in front of them. Fu Ting smelled it, pushed it aside, and Wang Junye took a drink. "It's delicious. Fu can always taste it."

"I'm sorry, I'm picky."

Wang Junye suddenly became silent.

Fu Ting smiled and pushed the coffee in front of Wang Junye, "since you like it, here you are."

"In some things, will Fu always be so generous?" Wang Junye looked at Fu Ting sincerely, with a color of expectation in his eyes.

"What are you talking about?" Fu Ting lowers his head and fumbles around his body. He finds the cigarette case and takes it out for lighting.

Wang Junye pointed to the four big characters at the door. Fu Ting put away his cigarette box.

Without smoking, Fu Ting became a little fidgety and grabbed his hair. "What do you want to say to me?"

"President Fu, I know it's presumptuous to ask you today, but I hope..." Wang Junye pauses for a moment and says in a loud voice, "you can cherish the people in front of you."

Fu Ting showed a surprised expression. "Assistant Wang seems to mean something."

Wang Junye nodded, "since you like vice president Ning, I hope you can chase boldly."

"Oh?" Fu Ting looked at Wang Junye with great interest. "How could I not know that you are such a generous person?"

"What does Fu mean by that?"

At this time, a phone call came in, Fu Ting put away his funny smile, his expression became serious, he bowed his head and hung up the phone, showing a cold smile to Wang Junye, "repressing his love, giving silently all the time, but also agitating another person to pursue the one he likes, you say, what is not magnanimity?"

Wang Junye mouth will speak and mumble, drooping eyes, do not know what to think.

"Take your time, I'll go first."

The wind rings at the glass door, and Fu Ting has left the convenience store.

The night was darker, and no one could be seen on the road. Wang Junye sat still and left in the middle of the night.

On the other side, as soon as Fu Ting drove home, Butler Wang ran over.

Today, I was out all day running. When Fu Ting came home, he was a little tired. He threw the car key. "What's the matter?"

"This evening, Miss Song seems to be making trouble on purpose. Wherever the young master goes, she will go. Little young master didn't want to have a common understanding with her. He ran out and she went with her. Soon a maid came and said that she was pushed by little young master. "

"Follow her."

The steward Wang was stunned for a while, and then raised his steps to follow him. "Young master, do you really follow her? It seems that she doesn't plan to just let it go, as if she must come to you for a theory. "

Fu Ting went inside with a straight face. "I see."

A maid who was familiar with butler Wang came up and said, "young master doesn't care?"

Butler Wang watched Fu Ting enter the room and sighed, "young master didn't have time to deal with that woman before, and now he doesn't care about that woman."

"Then what?"

"What to do? Just do your job well. "

The maid followed the housekeeper Wang, her voice was very tense. "I heard that Feng regretted it and tried to get rid of the villa. If the villa changed its owner, what should we do?"

When Butler Wang went to his residence, he said: "with the ability of the young master, he would never let it go."

"If you really have the ability, how can you let Fu go bankrupt? I think I'd better get on well with Miss Song. Maybe she can take me with her when she leaves. "

Butler Wang stopped. "She's going?"

"I've heard from others, but it's a matter of certainty. How could she be willing to live a poor life here when she was used to the life of a young grandmother? "

As they walked on, their voices faded into the night.

Not far away, a figure came out of the shadow under the tree. He ducked and ran into the room.

There is a man in black standing beside the wine cabinet on the side of the living room. The little guy looks at it, his mouth is as big as his fist. "Dad Are you being beaten? "Fu Ting was opening the wine. After opening the lid, he poured himself a glass. He didn't answer Ning Xiuyu's words, "where is it so late?"

Ning Xiuyu put his hands on the stool, jumped on it and lay on the small bar. "It's too noisy in the room to go for a walk."

"She's in trouble with you again today?"

"You know?" Ning Xiuyu said a moment of silence, "also, you don't know what, you must be able to deeply understand my mood. Alas, it's hard for me to be in the heat of water every day. "

Fu Ting quietly tasted the red wine, savoring its sweetness, "who dares to provoke you? Would you swallow that

"This..." Ning Xiuyu laughed, his legs dangling around the chair. "Today she slipped carelessly, but it's not bad for me."

Fu Ting bent down, and his sight was even with Ning Xiuyu. "In the middle of the night, there was banana peel in our back garden?"

"You know that?"

In the convenience store, Fu Ting hung up song Siqin's phone, and then received the message from her, saying that Ning Xiuyu was not.

"She's trying to get me in trouble, so I can't fight back?" Ning Xiuyu looked at Fu Ting quietly. "Don't you feel hurt?"

Fu Ting scratched the tip of his nose, laughing with a gust of wine, "if you are strong, take her..."

"Ting -" came the voice of a charming woman. Fu ting and Ning Xiuyu both sat up straight and looked at the past together.

Song Siqin is wearing a slim lace suit, with a bulging stomach, supporting her back, walking step by step. When she looks at Ning Xiuyu, she changes her face, turns her eyes to Fu Ting, and is slightly shocked. "You are..."

"Nothing."

Song Siqin did not pursue Fu Ting's face, "today, for some reasons, almost hurt our baby."

"Oh?" Fu Ting shakes the goblet in his hand, smiling rather than laughing.

"I used to go out for a walk. Who thought there was banana skin outside? I fell and my elbows were red. Look..." Song Siqin stepped forward and rolled up his sleeve to show Fu ting.

Seeing that Fu Ting didn't speak, she continued: "fortunately, a maid helped me in time, or I would fall down and our children would Wuwu...... "

As she spoke, she began to cry.

Ning Xiuyu could not hear it for a long time. He took out his ears and jumped out of the chair. "Good night, Dad."