President Daddy's spoils me too much

After several deep breaths, Ning Wan compromises, "OK, where do you say to show you the wound?"

"Go to your place."

Ning Wan looked back. "Are you going to my house? How can that be? " What happened when dad was at home with his ex husband? no way! Absolutely not!

"Just find a hotel nearby."

Now Fu Ting is a "celebrity". If he and he appear in the hotel and are seen by interested people, the situation will be bad. Ning Wan calmly started the car, "not to the hotel."

Fu Ting sat in the back seat with his chest covered and a smile on his lips.

Twenty minutes later, Ning Wan drove to the bottom of an apartment building.

This apartment is specially prepared by Ning Tianhao for Ning Wan. It's very close to Ning's and only takes five minutes to walk.

Ning Wan helps Fu ting to avoid the eyes of the security guard and hurries into the elevator.

The room is not big, only more than 100 square meters. It has two rooms, one hall and one bathroom. The living room and the big bedroom are facing the sun. They are transparent from north to south. The pattern is very good. The huge French windows are facing the central garden, from which you can overlook the beautiful scenery of the whole park.

Ning Wan bent over and took out a pair of women's slippers.

Fu Ting looked at the pink women's shoes several sizes smaller than his feet and was stunned for a long time. "You want me to wear this?"

"You don't have to wear it. Barefoot is allowed here." Ning Wan looks down in the TV cabinet. She remembers it here. Why not?

Someone looked down for a long time, still not determined to put on, barefoot walked in.

Ning Wan is searching, but he doesn't notice a person standing in front of him. When he stands up, his body is close to Fu Ting's body She was stunned for a few seconds, so close contact, can feel the body temperature of men.

"You What are you doing so close? " Ning Wan holds the medicine box and lowers his head. There is a faint on his ear.

Fu Ting looked in his eyes, "what are you looking for?"

"What can I look for? Sit down and I'll show you! " Rather Wan tone is not good, pushing Fu ting to the sofa. Fu Ting sat down and smelt the dust.

"How long have you not cleaned?" Fu Ting's eyes have a trace of disrespect.

Ning Wan bowed his head and picked up Fu Ting's shirt on his wrist. "I haven't been here for half a month."

"No hour work?" Fu Ting asked in a low voice.

Ning Wan hum, "I would rather not clean the room than be cleaned by others."

Fu Ting raised his eyebrows slightly. "Huh?"

"How can I feel at home when there are other people living in my own place?" After that, Ning Wan regretted. What did he say to him?

They were silent. Ning Wan lowers his head and cleans up the wounds on his arms in silence. After handling his arms, Ning Wan asked, "is there any other injury on his body?"

"All over the body."

Ning Wanbai gave him a look. "I just gave you the wrong order to deal with the wound. I should deal with the wound on your face first. You lower your head."

Fu Ting smiled and bowed his head obediently. "OK."

The room is quiet. Ning Wan feels his rapid breath and his heart beats faster.

Fu Ting's big hand wraps Ning Wan's small hand, and Ning Wan draws out her own hand with a red face. "Deal with it, you go."

"That's all right?"

Ning Wan stood up with his back to Fu ting and packed the medicine box. "It shouldn't be serious in other places."

"How do you know if it's serious without looking at it?" Fu Ting murmured and grasped Ning Wan's hand again.

Ning Wan, like a frightened bird, immediately took back her hand and pushed it to the other side of the coffee table, "President Fu, please."

The cold expression, the estranged eyes and the rigid movements all changed Fu Ting's face.

"It's late." Ning Wan points to the clock on the wall. It's over eleven now.

"So what?" Fu Ting found a comfortable position to sit on the sofa, smiling and looking at Ning Wan, "you continue to help me with the wound."

Ning Wan looked cold. "It's all settled."

"There's still a leg injury." Fu Ting lay on the armrest of the sofa and put a pair of slender legs on the sofa. "Come on."

At this moment, Ning Wan's intestines are green. He shouldn't have brought him.

Fu Ting pointed to his legs. He was as cold and domineering as before, and said coldly, "what are you still doing? Come here! "

It's better to hang your head.

"You can leave the wound alone. I won't leave tonight."

Suddenly, Ning Wan's drooping eyes were raised, and his face was shocked, "what do you want to do?"

"If you help me with the wound, I will leave." When talking, Fu Ting looks like a rascal.

Ning Wan kept complaining about herself in her heart. For a while, she moved her body and walked over.

The mobile phone on the desk rings. Ning Wan looks at it. It's from Guan Pengyang.

Fu Ting's face pulled down, stared at the three words on the mobile phone screen, and asked in a low voice, "why does he call you so late?"

"How do I know?" Ning Wan was very nervous for some reason. He hesitated between picking up and hanging up. Seeing the gloomy man in front of him, he immediately hung up."Guilty?"

"What?" Ning Wan said

Fu Ting sneers and pinches Ning Wan's chin. Ning Wan widened his eyes and asked in a low voice, "what are you doing?"

"The other side called again. Take it! " With the sound of Fu Ting, the music of mobile phone continues to ring.

Ning Wan had a terrible headache. "My phone can be answered whenever I want. You don't need to tell me!"

"Is it?" Fu Ting hooked his lips, picked up the phone under Ning Wan's gaze, and adjusted it to public release, "general Guan?"

Guan Pengyang at the other end of the phone was silent for a long time. When Fu ting and Ning Wan thought that the other side had hung up, Guan Pengyang's voice came.

"Wan Wan, it's so late, he How is he with you? " Guan Pengyang has some big tongues. It seems that he has drunk.

Fu Ting made great efforts and sat on his legs with Ning Wan. He took his cell phone and put it in front of Ning Wan. "Don't you answer general Guan's question?"

"What can I do for you, Peng Yang?"

What a Pengyang! Fu Ting's face suddenly changed, and his hands on Ning Wan's waist tightened.

Feeling the pain, Ning Wan's face changed, pushing the man's big hand, "you let me go!"

"Wan Wan, is he threatening you?" Guan Pengyang's voice is full of nervousness.

Ning Wan hurriedly replied, "no, I'm fine. I'll hang up first."

"Wait! President Fu, you and Wan Wan Wan are divorced. What are you pestering her for? "

From Fu Ting's mouth, he gave a light smile, "who are you? What qualifications do you have to ask this question? I have nothing to do with you, let alone answer your questions? "

There was a silence over the phone.

Ning Wan looked at Fu Ting coldly and said angrily, "are you finished? Can I hang up after that? "

"One last word." Fu Ting slowly smiled coldly, "general Guan, no matter how she and you have no chance!"

The phone was hung up and dropped on the coffee table.

"What do you want to do?" Ning Wan's face was angry.

"What? Is it painful? " Fu Ting pinched her chin again and tightened it. Her chin was pinched very hard.