An Qing seemed to have guessed what Ning Wan was going to say, and hurriedly said: "You must be soft-hearted, but I advise you not to be soft-hearted, your father and you are out of business, your half-sister and stepmother will only poison you, you must not sympathize with them." ”

"You know Zhang Qiqi's background, right?" An Qing picked up another bun with a pretty good appetite.

Ning Wan was stunned, "Why did you suddenly mention her?" Thinking of Zhang Qiqi coming to demonstrate yesterday, she felt uncomfortable.

"Do you know her details?"

"The two were college classmates, and they were ...... before The two seemed to have a good impression before. ”

An Qing glared, "I'll go, and this kind of thing?"

"What do you want to tell me?" Ning Wan smiled, "Put away your big eyes, it's weird and scary." ”

Someone was very interested in what Ning Wan just said, and gossiped: "I only know that she has been divorced and is now pursuing Fu Ting, but I didn't expect the two to have a relationship in college." ”

"Divorced?"

"As soon as she graduated, she married a Yankee, who kept beating her after the marriage. Before the divorce, she found evidence of the man's cheating and took a lot of property back to China. ”

Ning Wan was dumbfounded, she didn't expect such a thing.

"Now ......"

An Qing hurriedly swallowed the xiaolongbao in her mouth, wanting to eagerly say something to Ning Wan. But she seemed to be choked, and I saw that she quickly reached out her hand, grabbed the soy milk on the table, and drank several large sips.

Ning Wan couldn't help but smile when she looked at An Qing's appearance, "What are you anxious about having a meal?"

"Alas, didn't I want to discuss Fu Ting's gossip with you?"

The woman patted her chest and smoothed out, and Ning Wan brought a box of tissues to her, "Wipe your mouth." ”

An Qing took out a piece of paper, wiped it on his mouth, and said in a smug voice: "What do you think? Do you still want to be with Fu Ting, the big demon? Or choose that unreliable Liu Fangzheng?"

"You say he's not very reliable, how can I be with him?"

"There are two versions of the child in your belly, one is that the child is Fu Ting's, and the other is Liu Fangzheng, you can hear from your words, the child must be Fu Ting's, right?"

Ning Wan was silent, the child might not be able to be saved, and she couldn't tell Fu Ting yet.

"Are you talking?"

"Fu Ting shouldn't be considered a big demon, right?" Fu Ting knew that the child was not his, but he took good care of himself, which made her heart move, and she became sad when she thought that the child might not be saved.

"He's not a big demon yet, he's ruthless and ruthless, he's ruthless to people, isn't he a demon?"

Ning Wan didn't bother to argue, and said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, he is a big demon." ”

"Haha, that's right. Do you want to know more about him and Zhang Qiqi?"

"Ahem—"

Ning Wan and An Qing looked at the door and found Steward Wang looking into the room with a large bag in his hand.

For a moment, Ning Wan and An Qing were a little embarrassed, and the two couldn't help but lower their heads.

Ning Wan whispered to An Qing, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

"Where I'm talking nonsense, I'm just telling the truth. An Qing muttered softly.

Steward Wang walked in, completely ignoring the breakfast on the table, "This is the breakfast that the young master asked me to prepare for my wife just now." ”

Under the gaze of Ning Wan and An Qing, Butler Wang Wang put various pastries such as crab roe buns, fish steamed dumplings, shrimp dumplings, chicken cakes, and red bean crisps on the table.

In contrast to these foods, the vegetarian buns brought by An Qing seem to be a little cold.

Steward Wang seemed to be angry with Fu Ting, and he also seemed to have inadvertently glanced at the vegetarian bun on the table, and he looked down on people, "These are all made by Mr. asked the chef to make, and they are definitely safer and more hygienic than outside." ”

An Qing craned her neck and said, "What do you mean?

"Miss An, I didn't say that. ”

An Qing snorted from her nose, "You must have said this on purpose because I just said bad things about Fu Ting, right?"

"Miss Ann misunderstood. ”

"Hmph, even if you hear it, even if Fu Ting is standing in front of me, I dare to say that he is a great demon!"

"Steward Wang, someone just said something bad about Mr. Fu?"

Ning Wan, An Qing and Steward Wang looked over and found that Zhang Hongbo was carrying a large fruit basket and a large bouquet of flowers in his hand, and a vase was sandwiched under his armpit. At this time, he was standing in the doorway, looking over with a smile.

An Qing felt that she had simply carried her back home today, she had just been heard by Steward Wang, and now she was heard by Fu Ting's personal assistant......

"Why are you here?" Ning Wan secretly glanced at An Qing.

"Old classmate, are you happy to see me?" Zhang Hongbo came in with something on his face.

An Qing looked surprised, "Are you old classmates?"

"Yes," Zhang Hongbo nodded to An Qing, and then said to Ning Wan, "After Mr. Fu came to the company, he asked me to come out and buy you fruits and flowers as soon as possible." Mr. Fu said that you like to eat apples the most, so I bought more apples. There are other fruits, and I have bought some of them, and if you don't like them, I can buy something else. By the way, there is also this bouquet of flowers, which Mr. Fu specially ordered for me to get, does Mrs. still like it?"

Fu Ting was so considerate that Ning Wan was a little at a loss. She looked at An Qing silently, but saw An Qing staring at the durian in the flower basket and drooling.

"Thanks, help me put the fruits and flowers aside. "Ning Wanwan, a certain woman has a soft spot for durian and has begun to swallow saliva.

"How about putting it aside? I'll help you put the flowers up, by the way, this is the vase that Mr. Fu specially selected for you on the Internet, isn't it very beautiful?" Zhang Hongbo raised the flower shed and said ostentatiously.

This is a vase with a pink gradient color, a graceful arc, a delicate pattern, and a traditional character engraved at the bottom, which seems to be worth a lot.

Zhang Hongbo took the flowers and vase, walked into the bathroom, and walked out with a vase full of flowers after a while, "Madame, do you like it?" If you don't like it, you can tell Mr. Fu, or you can tell me, I will buy a vase again." ”

An Qing finally came out of the durian world and said in a daze, "You Mr. Fu have changed sex?"

Zhang Hongbo looked at An Qing, "Miss An, right? It doesn't seem good to say this in front of Assistant Fu?"

An Qing looked up at the ceiling, pretending not to hear.

Ning Wan said to Steward Wang and Zhang Hongbo: "Since you have delivered everything and there is nothing to do, you can go and get busy, thank you." ”

Steward Wang bent down slightly, "Madam, you can tell me what you want to eat at noon, and I will let someone prepare." ”

Fu Ting has already explained that Steward Wang's task in the recent period is to take care of Ning Wan's diet, and everything else is secondary.

Ning Wan looked at the table full of food and had a sad face, "I can't finish these until the evening, you don't have to bring me food at noon." ”

"These meals must have been cold at noon, so I think it's better to prepare some hot food for Madame, right?"

"No need, I'll just order takeout with An Qing at noon. ”

Steward Wang was still a little worried, "In this case, I'll tell Mr. about your situation and see what he says." ”

"No need...... Ning Wan felt a headache, "I'll send it at noon, thank you." ”

Finally sent away Steward Wang, and Ning Wan finally breathed a sigh of relief.