Chapter 482: Who owes whom in the last life

Fu Ting is like a super race car, speeding on the road, occasionally encountering a car in front of him, quickly turning the steering wheel to overtake.

On the other side, Liu Fangzheng, who was sitting in the car, had a somewhat ugly face, "Sister Wanwan, I want to vomit." ”

"Bear with it!"

After another five or six minutes, Liu Fangzheng couldn't help it anymore, covering his mouth and screaming. At this time, Ning Wan's conscience finally found out, and when she looked over from the corner of her eye, she found that the man's face was pale.

"Alas, what a ......"

At the last stop, Ning Wan stepped on a sharp brake. Liu Fangzheng in the car didn't pay attention for a while, and his whole body flew out.

Smack - Half of a handsome face appears on the windshield.

After the off-road body, the black commercial vehicle stepped on the brakes in a pinch, and just stopped behind the off-road vehicle.

After getting out of the car, Ning Wan hurriedly opened the passenger seat and helped Liu Fangzheng down. He squatted on the ground, spitting out, his haggard appearance unbearable.

"He owes you all his life. ”

"It's me who owes you in my last life!" Ning Wan lowered her head and gently patted Liu Fangzheng on the back.

Fu Ting felt that the little hand in front of him was a bit of an eyesore, so he immediately took the woman's and strode towards the business car.

"What are you doing?"

"What do you say?" said the man, whispering, throwing the woman into the car.

Ning Wan poked her head out, "He's not feeling well now." ”

"I'm not feeling well right now. As he spoke, the man took out a bottle of water from the trunk and placed it at Liu Fangzheng's feet.

By the time Liu Fangzheng's vomiting was not so strong, there was no one around, only an off-road vehicle was left.

Inside the business car, Ning Wan complained, "That's not my car." ”

"Yes!"

Ning Wan said again: "It's An Qing's, if she knew that she left her car to Liu Fangzheng, she would definitely complain." ”

The man who drove silently said, "You can push it on me." ”

"You......" Ning Wan snorted and didn't speak.

"Still angry?"

Recalling when the two quarreled, Ning Wan felt that she was extremely naΓ―ve, but now is not the time to bow her head, absolutely not.

Fu Ting drove slowly, and didn't seem to want to mention this matter again, "Where do you want to go?"

"I don't want to go anywhere. ”

A narrow smile appeared at the corner of the man's mouth, "I don't know where to go, I'll take you there." ”

Ning Wan was silent, still acquiescing.

Black vans drove down the hill as they crossed the roads.

In winter, the mountains are bare, and the scenery is not very beautiful. Fortunately, she was with Fu Ting, and Ning Wan didn't say much.

Along the way, the road was a little bumpy, Ning Wan grabbed the handrail and told the man to be careful.

"Don't worry, I still want to grow old with you. ”

Do you grow old together? Ning Wan tasted this sentence, and her heart was full of joy. However, thinking of the unborn child and the fact that she could not have children, she was silent.

The man, sensing the woman's change, freed up a hand to cover hers, "What's wrong?"

After a long time, Ning Wan finally spoke, "Ting, don't you really care that I can't have children in the future?"

"Fool. The man left only these two words and never spoke again.

Ning Wan was uneasy, what did he mean by this? Do you care or not? After thinking about it for a while, she didn't come up with a reason.

Finally arrived at the destination, Fu Ting stopped the car and pulled Ning Wan inside.

Ning Wan looked around and was fascinated by the beautiful scenery around her.

Originally, the mountain was bare, but here it is green and the water is murmuring.

There is water flowing down from the heights, and the villas are built on top of the water, between the stones.

This is an ultra-modern villa, the flowing water villa is appropriately combined with flowing water and mountain stones, integrating artificial carving with natural scenes.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows are so dark that you can't see the furnishings inside.

Fu Ting held a mouse-sized remote control in his hand, and with a light press, the black glass turned transparent.

The furnishings in the interior are more natural, with not only stone-shaped tables and chairs, but also hammocks and stone-carved benches. The chairs were covered with a thick white blanket and looked very comfortable.

The chandelier overhead is pale pink and glows beautifully under the refraction of the sun.

Ning Wan couldn't close her mouth for a long time, "Whose house is this, so beautiful?"

"Yours. The man said proudly, and walked in with the woman.

The moment she walked in, Ning Wan felt warm, "Why is it so warm indoors?"

"This glass is special because it will suck in sunlight and warm up the room. ”

Ning Wan was like a curious baby, "It's good to be like this in winter, but what about summer?"

"You don't need this function in the summer," he said, and the man pressed the remote control, and the pure white glass changed color, and he pressed it again, and the glass suddenly moved slowly upward, and the gurgling water flowed along the walls, slowly flowing around the room.

At this moment, Ning Wan immediately felt cool.

"Who designed this?

Fu Ting was silent and walked back with the woman. Along the way, there is a dining room, a kitchen, as well as two bedrooms and a study.

In the backyard, a pool more than one meter deep, more than five meters wide, and more than seven meters long appeared in front of Ning Wan's eyes.

The pond is made by hollowing out huge rocks according to local conditions. There are aquatic plants and swimming fish inside, and there are some mermaid patterns carved on the edge of the pool.

"It's so beautiful here. Ning Wan couldn't help but admire.

The man sat under the stone on the side with the woman in his arms, half-squatted beside the woman, and whispered, "Regarding the question you just asked, I will answer you." ”

"Question?" Ning Wan was a little dazed.

"Wanwan, whether you can have children or not, you are my favorite woman, and you are Xiuyu's mother, it is enough for us to have Xiuyu," the man took the woman's hand and kissed it on the lips, "If you like children, we can go to the welfare home****, if you think Xiuyu is good alone, then we will not adopt, in short, everything is up to you." ”

Ning Wan moved, and suddenly felt hoarse. Does she deserve a man to treat her like this?

The man smiled seductively, "I know that you blame yourself and feel fragile in your heart, and you are even more worried that my grandfather and I will be sad, we will indeed be sad, but definitely not for long." Because I was worried that you would blame myself, my grandfather specially told me not to irritate you. But...... But I still couldn't help arguing with you that time. ”

"I ......"

"Don't say it yet, let me finish. I shouldn't have quarreled with you last time, I should have let you, hurt you, loved you, and spoiled you in my hands. I apologize for my quarrel with you, please forgive your wayward husband, okay?"

It is herself who should be forgiven! Ning Wan hugged the man in front of her with tears in her eyes, "It's not your fault, it's my fault, it's my heart that is not under pressure enough, it's me who loves to think crankily, and I lose my temper." ”

"Okay, you forgive me, and I will forgive you, okay?" Fu Ting blinked, his smile like a spring breeze.

In the face of such a man, all kinds of unhappiness in Ning Wan's heart quickly disappeared and kissed the man's lips.