Chapter 919

"Well, that makes sense. But... " Feng Nan raised his chin and looked confident. "If you know what I've brought you, maybe not."

"What?" Ning Wan frowned slightly.

The man on one side understood Feng Nan's meaning and immediately took out a document from behind and handed it to Ning Wan.

"After our formal contract, Ning will always be our partner," Feng Nan extended Ning Wan's hand. "I wish us a happy cooperation."

Rather than shake hands with Feng Nan, Ning Wan opened the document and looked at it carefully. In her opinion, there is no problem with the document, but the man in front of her is not enough to believe it.

"Ning always doubts my sincerity?" Feng Nan covers his chest and looks sad.

Ning Wan carefully put the document away. "I'm not in a position to move now. When I sign it, it will be sent to me."

Feng Nan seems to be a little dissatisfied, waving to let the people around him leave.

The door closed, his elbows on his knees, his hands crossed, leaning forward slightly, "you don't believe me."

"Every time before signing the contract, we will have a look at the legal affairs, which is also to prevent villains from drilling holes. Of course, I know Feng is not such a person. "

Feng Nan looked at Ning Wan for a while, and suddenly smiled, "I suddenly became more and more interested in you."

"No!" Ning Wan pointed to his wristwatch. "It's almost time for dinner, and I won't stay with Mr. Feng for dinner."

Feng Nan didn't seem to want to go. He sat up straight and smiled. "When Ning's injury is over, I will hold a party to celebrate our cooperation."

Ning Wan didn't want to go to the party. Now in order to let the man in front of her leave, she reluctantly smiled, "OK."

……

After Feng Nan left, Ning Wan immediately called Wang Junye, "help me get Xiuyu."

"Mr. Ning, I heard that I need a pick-up card to pick up my children in kindergarten."

"When you get to school, I'll call the teacher myself." Ning Wan holds the mobile phone and is worried. He doesn't bring his mobile phone to school at ordinary times. For the time being, he doesn't want to call Xiuyu directly.

However, after a while, Wang Junye called, "President Ning, Xiuyu was picked up by the Fu family."

Didn't they pick it up after school? Why do you take it now? Ning Wan lost his soul. Wang Junye called several times and finally came back to himself, "OK, I know."

"Shall I call president Fu?"

Ning Wan hurriedly stopped him. "No, don't call him."

Hang up, she dialed Ning Xiuyu directly.

The phone rang several times and no one answered. When Ning Wan was not willing to call the second time, the mobile phone turned off. Her heart was completely cold.

After thinking about it, she quickly dialed Fu ting.

The phone was picked up by Fu ting in a cold voice, like a stranger, "what's the matter?"

"You took Xiuyu away?"

Fu Ting gave a sneer, "so what? You have made a good choice. The children will come back to our Fu family later... "

In a hurry, Ning Wan interrupted him, "even so, I have the right to see children!"

"Ha ha..." Fu Ting smiled coolly, his voice was full of sarcasm, "since you chose to be with Wang Junye, you have no qualification."

"Fu Ting! I don't agree! "

"It doesn't matter whether you agree or not."

Ning Wan was so excited that he struggled to get up. "I raised the child through hardships. How can it be irrelevant to me? Don't deceive too much. "

"I'm so deceiving. What can you do?"

At this moment, rather Wan full of grievances, hard to fall tears. She sniffed and said in a hoarse voice, "if you insist, I can go to court and sue you!"

"Sue me, yes, but I'll kindly remind you," Fu Ting's cold voice came, "this kind of thing will only be regulated by the court. At that time, I can promise to let you meet the child verbally at the request of the judge. In fact, I can send the child abroad to hide, so that you will never see the child again."

This is like a slap in the head, hitting Ning Wan hard on the forehead. Her head was as heavy as gold.

Pa - the phone landed on the ground.

She looked down and found that the phone had been hung up.

……

At night, in the apartment building.

The living room was very dark, only the light from the TV. There are many wine bottles lying on the ground, and the smell of wine is everywhere in the room.

Fu tingwai sat under the sofa, his face flushed and he kept pouring wine into his mouth.

When the doorbell rang for more than ten times, Fu Ting still didn't mean to open the door.

Outside is he Shaolin's voice, "Fu Ting! Open the door! I know you're in there. Hello! If you don't open the door for me again, I'll go in by myself! Good boy, you forced me, didn't you? "

After a while, he Shaolin opened the door and felt a little proud. Fortunately, Fu Ting didn't change his password, or he would not be able to enter."I'll go, what flavor?" He Shaolin covered his nose and couldn't bear to look at the man half lying on the ground. "What are you doing? To drink away your worries? "

Fu Ting raised his head, Gulu was drinking wine, and his eyes were staring at the TV screen.

He Shaolin shakes his head and goes inside. He opens the window to let the fresh air flow in.

"Wow, it smells so good at last."

After expressing his emotion, he came to the sofa and pulled Fu Ting's arm to the sofa. "It's cool on the ground. Get up!"

Finally, Fu Ting was placed on the sofa. He Shaolin, like a good wife and mother, bowed his head to pack things. He put the wine bottle neatly on one side and handed it to Fu ting with a tissue. "Wipe your neck."

The beer ran down Fu Ting's neck and soaked his white shirt.

When Fu Ting didn't pick it up, he Shaolin hurriedly wiped it and muttered, "it's a waste of this Italian high-level customization."

"No use! It's no use! " Fu Ting suddenly shouted and threw out the beer bottle in his hand.

The beer bottle made an arc in the air and hit the TV directly.

In his surprised expression, the beer bottle hit the TV screen. After a loud bang, the glass pieces fell down in an instant and scattered all over the ground.

"Grandma, don't you think about it?" He Shaolin grabs Fu Ting's collar and shakes it vigorously.

Fu Ting half closed his eyes, as if he were asleep.

Gradually, a transparent liquid slid down the corner of his eye.

He Shaolin's eyes are dull. He rubs his eyes and looks at the past. He feels very bad. How could Fu Ting love such inferiority? Is this still the immortal Fu Ting?

"Ting......" He Shaolin slowly approached and wanted to give Fu ting a big hug.

"Get rid of the calf!" Fu Ting pushes he Shaolin away and goes to the bedroom.

He Shaolin sat on the tea table. The unopened beer bottle on the table crackled all over the floor.

He hurried to help the bottle, saved several bottles, and several bottles were broken. When he looked towards the bedroom, the door was closed.