Chapter 268: Unsuccessful check-in
Fu Ting hooked his lips slightly, leaned forward, "The son is ours, and you ...... It's mine. β
"Mr. Fu, you are mistaken, the child is mine, I am alone, and neither of us has anything to do with you. β
"It's good ......"
Just two words, Ning Wan's heart sent a chill.
"I'll take the child, you feel free. Fu Ting stood beside the bed, shrouding Ning Wan in darkness.
Ning Wan breathed rapidly, and saw a cold light from Fu Ting's eyes. She knew that Fu Ting could do it.
In the blink of an eye, Ning Wan had already changed her smile, "Mr. Fu, I'm ...... I just said it casually. β
"Oh?" Fu Ting sat down and ate his meal slowly, "What did you say casually?"
Ning Wan's face was full of smiles, and her voice was also very gentle, "Where Xiu Yu and I move, you have the final say." β
"Well, that's pretty much it. β
It was late at night, and Fu Ting was still playing chess with Ning Xiuyu. Ning Wan sat on the sofa, her chin like a chicken pecking rice.
"Dad, Ning Xiaowan is asleep. Ning Xiuyu also yawned, "Why don't you take your mother back to rest?"
Fu Ting's hand was still on the chair, and he raised his head and glanced at Ning Wan, "You don't need someone to accompany you?"
"How old am I, besides, there are doctors and nurses outside, so you don't have to worry about me," Ning Xiuyu blinked, "Your relationship with your mother is still the most important." β
Fu Ting's face was a little hot, and he put the chess pieces in the box one by one, "We'll come to see you tomorrow morning." β
Ning Xiuyu clenched his fist at Fu Ting, "Dad, come on." β
"Good. Fu Ting chuckled, bent down and hugged Ning Wan.
Ning Wan's body was light and soft, with a faint fragrance. He loved the smell so much that he couldn't let go even when he was in the car.
The driver turned around, "Master, where are we going?"
"Go home. Fu Ting smiled at the corner of his mouth, it was his home, and it was also his and hers' home.
Hearing the sound of the engine, Steward Wang immediately came out of it. The car stopped, he immediately opened the door, and when he saw the people inside, his voice became strange, "Young Master, why did you bring Miss Ning back?"
"Be quiet," Fu Ting's voice was soft, "she will live here in the future." β
Steward Wang was stunned for two seconds, and immediately reacted.
"Tomorrow you have someone clean inside and out, new things in the big bedroom, and ask her what she likes, and everything will be arranged according to her. β
Steward Wang was dumbfounded, the young master was so ...... for Miss Ning
"And ......" Fu Ting stopped with Ning Wan in his arms, "Ask Xiu Yu what he means, and decorate the children's room." β
"Young Master, Miss Ning, no, is it that Madame and Little Master are moving over?"
Fu Ting's expression was pleasant, "Yes." β
Steward Wang was also very happy about this, "It's really good, our house will be lively in the future." β
"Well, it's going to be hilarious. Fu Ting carried Ning Wan to the big bedroom, and when he went upstairs, his feet slipped and he almost fell to the ground.
"Young Masterβ" Steward Wang exclaimed, "Are you alright?"
"It's fine. Fu Ting saw someone's eyelashes move when he saw someone in his arms.
When he came to the bedroom, Fu Ting carefully placed Ning Wan on the bed and gently stroked her hair, "It turns out that you like to pretend to sleep so much." β
The beauty on the bed didn't say a word, her eyes still closed tightly.
Fu Ting smiled lightly, rubbing his thumb against Ning Wan's lips, "What color lipstick do you use?"
Ning Wan's lips are pink, and she has a unique flavor when she wears lipstick, and she looks good without it.
Someone's eyelashes trembled violently, Fu Ting couldn't help but laugh, and gently blew in her ear, "Your lipstick tastes very good." β
There was an itch in the cochlea, and Ning Wan couldn't hold it down.
"Okay, I'll admit I'm awake. Ning Wan blushed and tilted her head to the side, "You get up." β
Fu Ting stood up and took off his coat.
Tall and model-like height, such a man exudes endless charm in his every move.
Ning Wan didn't dare to look at Fu Ting's eyes, as if she would be sucked in when she saw it.
After a while, Fu Ting had already taken off his coat and white shirt, and the eight muscles on his lower abdomen were very obvious.
Ning Wan swallowed her saliva quietly, staring at his upper half of his body like a perverted woman.
"Wipe your saliva. β
Ning Wan wiped the corners of her mouth, and suddenly realized that her behavior was very embarrassing, and immediately blushed and said, "Don't tease me, I still have something to do, go first." β
Fu Ting grabbed Ning Wan's wrist and gently pulled her into his arms.
"You ......" Ning Wan only uttered one word, and found that her other small hand touched a piece of smooth muscle, skin. Halfway through the burn, she immediately withdrew her hand.
"How does it feel?"
Ning Wan raised her head slowly, Fu Ting in front of her looked like a hooligan!
"You let go of me, I'm ...... I have to go. Ning Wan twisted her body, her voice small and low.
Fu Ting gently moved his arm, and Ning Wan completely fell into his arms, her slightly cool face touched her hot chest, and her body temperature immediately rose a few points.
Bang - the lights in the room suddenly went out. The moonlight outside the window is sultry, and the two figures inside overlap.
Before, because of his scruples about Ning Yu, Fu Ting had been holding back. During this time in the hospital, he was even more to take care of Ning Wan's state, just a superficial taste, but now there is no need for that.
"Wanwan, you're my ......"
The warm breath and sexy voice made Ning Wan's head dizzy.
In the darkness, the bodies of the two men overlapped in one place, and their breaths intertwined. Fu Ting's big hand passed, and soon Ning Wan was no longer what she was just now.
Suddenly, Ning Wan snorted softly, "Let go of me." β
Ning Wan raised her arm to block it. She thought she must be crazy, his teasing had made her so, she was so ......
Fu Ting didn't know what Ning Wan was thinking, he only knew that his body was hot and uncomfortable, and he urgently needed to vent.
"Give it to me. Fu Ting's sexy voice carried a little imperceptible pleading.
Ning Wan, who was distraught, said: "If I did something before that made Mr. Fu misunderstand, then I apologize to you." β
"What did you say?"
"If I didn't do anything to misunderstand Mr. Fu, then what did Mr. Fu think of me? Do you want a call girl? Or a dispensable woman?"
Fu Ting was almost angry, and he dodged up from Ning Wan's body. In the darkness, his eyes shone brightly, "Ning Wan, don't challenge my patience. β
"In order not to challenge Mr. Fu's patience, I'll go. Ning Wan got up, hurriedly sorted out her clothes, and quickly ran out.
The moment the door closed, Fu Ting picked up the bedside lamp and slammed it on the ground.
The glass cover shattered, and the floor was in shambles.
Running downstairs, Ning Wan suddenly heard a loud noise coming from upstairs.