President Daddy's spoils me too much

Zhang Qiqi at the other end of the phone pauses. Wen says, "it was Miss Ning. Are you with Ting now?"

"Yes, we just had dinner." As he spoke, Ning Wan observed Fu Ting's expression and saw that the other side's face was as usual, even with a little smile. He was clear in his heart.

"Just in time, can you help me persuade ting and let me help you? I'm a weak woman who really can't fix the pipes. "

"My man just understood what he should have said. He will find someone to repair it for you. Who will he look for?" Ning Wan looks at Fu ting with a smile.

Fu Ting didn't think about it. He said directly, "Zhang Hongbo."

"Did Miss Zhang hear that? Assistant Zhang will be here in a moment. Please wait patiently. "

Finish saying, Ning Wan quickly hung up the phone, did not give Zhang Qiqi a chance to talk at all.

"What's Zhang Qiqi's expression now?" Ning Wan tilts her head and smiles at Fu ting.

"I don't know what she looks like now, but you're happy now."

Ning Wan returned the mobile phone to Fu ting. "Of course, I just drove out a" small three ". Can I not be happy?"

"I remember that someone didn't like the title of president's wife. Now it's time to be president's wife?"

It's like this? But Ning Wan doesn't think so. "I'm just that you don't like people who covet me."

"Your people?" The man pondered over this sentence and seemed to find it very pleasant to hear.

"Can you take me to he Shaolin now?" Ning Wan is still very worried about the situation of Anqing, and hopes to know something from he Shaolin.

The man didn't seem to hear Ning Wan saying, "she will leave."

"Leave?" Ning Wan didn't respond for a while. "Who are you talking about?"

"I will let Zhang Qiqi go."

Ning Wan suddenly understood that he didn't need to see Zhang Qiqi every day. He was very happy.

"Happy?"

Ning Wan chuckled, "why am I happy?"

"If you're not happy, don't laugh tonight!" Fu Ting's hand came to Ning Wan's armpit and scratched her itchy flesh.

"Ha ha..." Ning Wan hides the man's big hand and runs along the path.

The man was frightened out of a cold sweat, "stop, don't run!"

……

The house is really leaking. Zhang Qiqi can't stay at home and runs back to her home.

Zhangjia's parents are doing some small businesses with good conditions. They live in small foreign buildings. After dinner in the evening, the old couple are sitting in the living room watching a soap opera.

"Kiki is back." Mother Zhang is very happy, "have you eaten?"

"No."

This day, after Zhang Qiqi went home, he wanted to make a rich dinner and called Fu ting to come over. He didn't know that the house was leaking. That phone call just made people angry.

Zhang's father was very surprised to see his daughter. "Why don't you come back and say something? I'll have dinner prepared for you. "

"I have." Zhang Qiqi sat on the sofa in the living room, expressionless.

Zhang dada brings the fruit on the table to Zhang Qiqi

"Thank you, Dad. I don't want to." Zhang Qiqi forced out a smile.

After a while, Zhang Qiqi's phone rang. It was Zhang Hongbo. With a sneer on her face, she let the phone stand by.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" After Zhang's mother asked, she suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment, "isn't this your boyfriend? Did the two fight? "

"Kiki has a boyfriend?" Zhang's father is exaggerating. He stands up and looks at Zhang Qiqi nervously.

"No such thing."

Zhang's father looked very happy. "Who is that? Is that the president of Fu's group you said? "

"No."

Zhang Qiqi picked up the phone and went out. "I have something else to do. Let's go first."

……

There was a drizzle in the sky. Fu Ting pulled Ning wan to hide in the car. He didn't know where to get the towel and helped the women around him to wipe their hair.

Ning Wan pressed the towel in Fu Ting's hand and said, "I can do it myself. You can do your hair first."

"I'll do it when you're done."

Ning Wan lowered his head and let Fu Ting serve him. He felt sweet and Zizi in his heart.

On the way back, Ning Wan heard about Anqing. "Can you take me to he Shaolin now?"

"It's raining. Let's go tomorrow."

"Then give him a call."

As Ning Wan wanted, Fu Ting called he Shaolin, but the other side didn't answer the phone for many times.

"Are you dead now?"

"Where does he live now? You tell me the address. I'll see him tomorrow. "

Fu Ting increased the power of wiping her hair and said, "I see."

Driving back to Fu's house, the light rain is still falling.

Butler Wang came up with an umbrella. "Why is it raining? I'll have ginger soup prepared for you and your wife. ""Good."

After returning to the room, Ning Wan went to take a bath and saw Fu Ting standing at the door with a bowl of ginger soup in his hand.

"Drink this." Although Fu Ting's face is cold, his voice is gentle.

Ning Wen Wen, immediately tightly frown, "do not want to drink."

"Must drink." The man embraces Ning wan to come to the bedside, put the bowl in her hand, "drink."

Seeing that the other side insisted, Ning Wan had to drink several mouthfuls.

"Drink more!" Fu Ting can't help but put Jiang Tang on Ning Wan's lips, forcing her to drink the whole bowl of Jiang Tang.

After drinking it, Ning Wan burps and complains, "let me drink so much, I'm sure to get up at night."

Fu Ting touched Ning Wan's head and said, "I'll be up at night. What are you afraid of? I'll go to work first and come to accompany you later. "

"You You want a bowl of ginger soup, too. "

"I see." Fu tingchong looks at Ning Wan and closes the door and leaves.

……

In the dead of night, Ning Wan waited until eleven o'clock and didn't see Fu Ting coming back. He gradually closed his eyes.

Ning Wan leaves the door. Fu Ting opens it gently and walks in.

The rain outside is pattering. Ning Wan is holding the teddy bear like an angel sleeping peacefully.

Fu Ting took off his clothes and lay on the bed directly, scooping the woman into his arms.

Smell familiar breath, rather Wan did not open his eyes, stuffy voice asked: "how come back so late?"

"You didn't wait for me to come back?" Fu Ting pinched Ning Wan's ear and deliberately spoke in her cochlea, "it seems to give you some punishment."

Ning Wan woke up a lot, giggled and rolled out of Fu Ting's arms.

The man's eyes were fast and he quickly took Ning Wan into his arms and said, "don't run!"

"Don't mess about then."

"Good." Fu Ting closed his eyes with Ning Wan in his arms. His voice was a little colder and warmer. "Tomorrow I'm going on a business trip. You're good."

Ning Wan turns over, faces Fu Ting, holds his handsome face, looks sad, "when will you come back?"

"When you miss me, I can think about coming back."

"I'm like you now. Don't you have to go on business?" At the thought of Fu Ting leaving, Ning Wan felt very sad.

"Mischievous!" Fu Ting scratched Ning Wan's nose, pressed her little face into his arms, looked at her big eyes, and he could not say anything cold.