Chapter 854

When I came to the busy snack street, I would rather walk around and stop, and gradually have more to eat.

"Assistant Wang, would you like to try this?" Ning Wan held a big sausage in his hand and pushed it to Wang Junye's side.

Before Wang Junye could speak, Fu Ting had bowed his head and took a bite at the top of the sausage. "Well, it's delicious."

Ning Wan's little mouth wrinkled. "Who let you eat?"

"Your assistant doesn't seem to be interested in it."

Wang Junye smiled faintly. "I'm not hungry." His sight drifted and he looked around at the busy traders and people. His cool temperament seemed to be out of place here. It's better to find a suitable opportunity and talk about resignation.

Fu Ting looked down at the things in the king's pocket, but he didn't laugh.

"Shall we eat that?" Ning Wan pointed to the distance and shouted.

There was a long line at the door of a small shop. Two staff members stood at the door and were giving out number plates.

In Ning Wan's cognition, where there are many people, the food must be delicious.

"Let's go. Let's line up." Ning Wan looked very excited and walked forward happily.

Fu Ting looked back at Wang Junye. "Assistant Wang, are you together?"

Wang Junye hesitated for a few minutes and followed up. His face was always light. It seemed that he was not on the same channel as Ning Wan and Fu ting.

It's hard to have a rest. Rather, Wan put aside the troubles in the work and watched the news of design while waiting in line.

Wang Junye stood there, looking at Ning Wan over Fu ting. Would you like to have dinner today?

It's not easy to row up to Ning Wan and others. Three people go in and order some dishes recommended by the waiter. They taste really good. Ning Wan praises them repeatedly.

"I go to the bathroom." Fu Ting stands up and looks at Ning Wan.

Ning Wan had been eating with his head down, and noticed the man's line of sight for a long time. "What's the matter?"

Fu Ting shook his hand, which was very obvious.

"It's not convenient for me to go to the bathroom." Ning Wan looked at Wang Junye. "Assistant Wang, can you help me?"

"But..."

Fu Ting said, "no, you can go with me."

Ning Wan's delicate wrist was seized by Fu ting and dragged all the way to the door of the washroom. When Ning Wan's wrist was free, he rubbed it and asked, "what are you doing?"

"Don't you see that your assistant is absent-minded?"

Ning Wan is always not good at observation, and Wang Junye has such a cold and light temperament. What's the difference today?

"You don't see it?" Fu Ting chuckles and points to Ning Wan's forehead. "Didn't you see the resignation letter in his pocket?"

"He's going to resign?" Ning Wan thought carefully, "I haven't noticed yet."

Fu Ting pulled at the corners of his mouth and said, "you are really nervous. Don't forget what you promised me. "

Realizing what he said, Ning Wan's face sank. "I said, I don't want to involve him in your and my business."

Fu Ting was even more displeased. "I thought we had settled the matter."

Ning Wan's good mood has been lost, with a little angry face on his face, "first leave him, then drive him away, what's the good for you?"

"Happy!"

"You..." Ning Wan's hands trembled and he held his fist tightly.

Fu Ting held his chin high and looked down at the little woman under him. "Besides, at this stage, even if you drive him away, he may not go." In Ning Wan's puzzled eyes, he continued: "he was deeply inspired by your father. Didn't he fall short at this time?"

"What do you mean?"

Fu Ting didn't speak. He looked away.

A figure appeared around the corner. Wang Junye came up and said, "do you need help?"

"No No. " Seeing Wang Junye, Ning Wan felt a little guilty.

The three returned to the table again, and the things had been taken away. Ning Wan is silly. "I haven't had enough."

A waiter with a couple came to see Ning Wan standing at the door and said, "I'm sorry, we thought you had a good meal."

A cold look made the waiter look worse. "Excuse me, excuse me..."

Ning Wan grabbed Fu ting and said, "it's you who want to go. No wonder others."

Three people went out together and found an open-air restaurant to sit down. When waiting for the dishes, Fu Ting leaves, and Ning Wan looks at Wang Junye, who is very contradictory.

"Is it true what you said to me last time?"

Wang Junye is drinking water with his head down. Hearing Ning Wan's voice, he puts down his glass and raises his head slowly. "Which thing does Ning always say?"

Ning Wan took a deep breath and said awkwardly, "you said resigning."

"Oh, this matter," Wang Junye's indifferent eyes suddenly have a light smile, as if they are warm in early spring, which makes people relaxed and happy, "what does Ning mean? Is it to drive me away? ""No, I I just think of that day and want to ask you what you mean. " Ning Wan looks at Wang Junye. He is not a man who likes to talk casually.

Wang Junye put up his smile at the bottom of his eyes, but his voice was tender. "That day was my angry words. Of course, if Ning always wanted me to leave, I would leave. So What does Ning mean? "

Without thinking, Ning Wan quickly replied, "no way."

Wang Junye's eyes flashed with a smile, and he took a sip of his lips. "Then I will not leave for the time being."

"Thank you."

"Thank you for what?" Fu Ting didn't know when to appear. He looked at the two men at the table coldly.

Ning Wan turned his back and looked at the distant seascape with watermelon juice.

The sky was all dark, the road by the sea was bright, and the sandy sea wind came out, blowing the hair on Ning Wan's forehead. Fu Ting hung his head and carefully pinned Ning Wan's flying hair behind his ears. His movements were gentle and slow.

"Cough -" Ning Wan choked on watermelon juice and coughed violently. A little wind came and she sneezed again.

Fu Ting's big hand appeared on her back, gently stroked, "be careful."

Ning Wan turned back and pushed away his hand and hid to one side. "You stay away from me. I have nothing to do."

"Is it?" Fu Ting opened the chair beside Ning Wan and sat down, "but I don't want to."

"Sir, madam, this is a three point dish," the waiter arranged three steak, three cream mushroom soup, one vegetable salad and three glasses of red wine respectively, "please use slowly."

Three people are eating at the table, during which there is no communication.

At the end of the meal, a cluster of fireworks rose from the ground, blooming in the sky with beautiful luster, instantly illuminating the sky and driving away the darkness.

Not far away, dozens of children carrying red lanterns came running towards Ning Wan, singing and dancing around the table.

A lot of people came to watch. When we sang and danced together, several people in red dresses showed up with baskets and distributed candy to the onlookers.

Ning Wan looked around at the lively scene and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

Fu Ting didn't speak, and made a ring of fingers towards the distance.

Soon a child came with a mask on his face. His voice was loud and sweet, and he walked to ningwan step by step with a childlike silver bell laugh.