President Daddy's spoils me too much

Just now Ning Wan was only looking for Fu Ting's whereabouts, and her fingers were burned by the charcoal fire.

A black figure rushed over and held Ning Wan's hand tightly. "What's the matter?"

A deep voice, with a touch of smoke. Ning Wan didn't look up. He knew that Fu Ting was the man in front of him.

"Does it hurt?" This time, Fu Ting's voice softened a lot. He held Ning Wan's hand tightly and didn't want her to withdraw it.

"I asked you!" Fu Ting asked in a low voice, holding Ning wan to the house.

Enter inside, Fu Ting casually grabs a person to ask, "where is the water pipe?"

"Water pipe?" The maid looked at Fu Zheng's face and said, "over there."

Fu Ting takes Ning Wan all the way to the bathroom door, turns on the tap, and presses her hand down.

After the cold water, Ning Wan suddenly felt less pain.

"Thank you."

"Why are you so stupid?" Fu Ting talks angrily, and Bing Bing looks at Ning Wan.

The door of the toilet opens, and anbai comes out, "Wan Wan, what's wrong with your hand?"

Ning Wan put his hand behind him. "Ah, it's hot by accident. It's OK."

"Show me." An Bai takes Ning Wan's hand to his eyes and asks anxiously, "it's all red, does it hurt? Come with me and I'll find you the ointment. "

Ning Wan and an Bai leave. Fu Ting's eyes are cold and he holds his fist tightly.

By the time Ning Wan and anbai came down the stairs, Fu Ting had already left. Ning Wan looked around and asked an Qing, "where is Xiuyu?"

Anqing pointed to the door. "Follow me, Fu Ting said he would send Xiuyu back later. How's your hand? Are you ok? "

Ning Wan's left index finger is only slightly scalded. After the cold water has just been washed, he doesn't feel any pain. He put on the ointment at the request of anbai, but he doesn't feel any pain.

"Since you're OK, let's eat now. The barbecue will be cold."

That night, Ning Wan ate very little.

Before leaving, Anqing decides to stay. Ningwan takes the car of Guan Pengyang back.

On the way, Guan Pengyang said as if nothing had happened: "the relationship between your children and President Fu seems very good."

"Well, how are you?" Ning Wan's answer was absent-minded. After a while, Fu Ting sent Xiuyu back. It was inevitably another embarrassment. Would you like to pretend to sleep immediately when you go back?

"Have you heard that your company is working with Fu to sign a contract?"

"Your news is very good." Ning Wan joked, "and I think you seem to know our company very well. What I don't know is that you are a member of our company."

"I want to go, but I can't do anything."

Ning Wan complimented: "it doesn't matter what you have on your face."

"Are you satirizing me?" Guan Pengyang stopped the car with a smile, "but I'm glad you can talk to me like this."

"Well?" Ning Wan didn't understand what he meant.

Guan Pengyang gets out of the car and helps Ning Wan open the door. "It shows that you regard me as your friend, not your senior."

Back home, Ning Wan is drawing the design draft while waiting for Ning Xiuyu to come back.

On the painting, there is a familiar side face on the painting. Ning Wan immediately erases it.

As the night grew darker, Ning Wan saw that it was too late. He wanted to call Fu Ting but found that he had no contact information for a long time.

On the other side, Fu ting and Ning Xiuyu played late, and finally thought of sending Ning Xiuyu back.

Fu Ting drove to the door and looked askew at the second floor window.

The light in the bedroom on the second floor was on. Ning Wan didn't know what to do in the room. He was walking all the time.

"Handsome brother, do you want to sit up?"

"No need." Fu Ting folded his eyes and sat up straight, coldly refusing.

Ning Xiuyu leaned on Fu ting. "Handsome brother, will you still come to me?"

"Of course." Fu Ting kneaded Ning Xiuyu's little face. "Shall I pick you up when I'm finished tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow..." Ning Xiuyu is not ready to get off the bus.

Ning Wan, who lingered in the room, glanced at the car downstairs and ran down. Just now she was a little alarmed for fear that Xiuyu would not come back.

"Xiuyu, get off." Ning Wan rushed to the front of the car and opened the door.

Ning Xiuyu around Fu Ting 's neck refused to go down

Ning Wan is afraid to look into Fu Ting's eyes. His sweet voice is stuffy at the moment. "Your handsome boy is very tired after a busy day. He needs to go back to rest."

"Are you tired, handsome boy?"

"Not tired!" Fu Ting seems to be deliberately contradicting Ning Wan, walking out of the car with long legs, "Xiuyu, let's go?"

Ning Xiuyu jumped out of the car and happily grasped Fu Ting's hand. "Handsome brother, qingqingbao just bought me a new toy. Shall we play together?"

Fu Ting looks back at Ning Wan and strides forward. "Do you like toys?""Well, it's a kind of educational toy. Mom can't play with her IQ, so I can only play with you."

"Ning Xiaoxiu!" Ning Wan's eyes were filled with anger.

With Fu ting in, Ning Xiuyu doesn't care about Ning Wan's feelings. He holds Fu Ting's hand and walks inside. "Handsome brother, I'll show you my new home."

Don't see Fu Ting leave, rather Wan lie in front of the table repeatedly yawning.

Fu ting and Ning Xiuyu are sitting on the carpet in the living room, playing with so-called educational toys.

The clock has pointed to eleven o'clock. It's so late. When will Fu Ting go back? Ning Wan thought lazily and slowly closed his eyes.

In her sleep, Ning Wan heard the call.

"Wan Wan, wake up..."

The gentle voice is quite different from the cold face, but Ning Wan is very pleasant to hear. She slowly reaches out her hand and touches Fu ting in front of her eyes, giggling.

When he woke up the next day, Ning Wan felt the residual temperature on the bed. Fu Ting He slept here last night?

Thinking of this possibility, she bowed her head and smelt it, suddenly smelling the familiar light smell of tobacco.

She dressed quickly and rushed into Ning Xiuyu's room.

In the morning light, Ning Xiuyu was sitting on the balcony reading a thick foreign book. "Ning Xiaowan, why don't you even know the courtesy of knocking at the door?"

"Last night When did Fu Ting go back last night? "

"I didn't go back." Ning Xiuyu finished and continued to read, only to see his eyes flying, ten lines at a glance, soon has finished a page.

Ning Wan stammered, "no Not back? Where did he sleep? "

Ning Xiuyu looked down at the page number and closed the book. "Of course, he slept with me, but when I woke up, he was gone. Ning Xiaowan, you can go out. I'll take another nap. "

"Why do you go to bed as soon as you get up? How are you these days? " Ning Wan suddenly thought of Ning Xiuyu's sleepiness.

Ning Xiuyu's small body has been lying on the bed, covering the sheet on his body. "I'm fine, you don't have to worry, I just get up early in the morning, tired of reading. You go to work, I'll sleep. By the way, you don't have to prepare breakfast for me. "

"Xiuyu, are you sure you are OK?"

"It's all right. Ning Xiaowan, if you disturb my rest again, it will not be lovely? "

Ning Wan went over and kissed Ning Xiuyu on the forehead. "OK, then you have a good rest. I'll buy you a cake when you come back in the evening."

"Good." Ning Xiuyu turned over and closed his eyes with his back to Ning Wan.