"Do you want to keep drinking?"

"Of course I want to!" He Shaolin immediately responded.

Fu Ting and He Shaolin got into a taxi and went to the villa on the mountain together. Two men were lying on the lawn in the courtyard of the villa, looking up at the sky, with many empty beer bottles crooked around them.

"I once brought Ning Wan and Xiu Yu here to set off fireworks. Unconsciously, Fu Ting had fallen into memory, "I was very happy that night. ”

He Shaolin looked at Fu Ting with a side face, "Yo, then you come here now, are you looking at things and thinking about people?"

"Ning Wan is not as innocent as I imagined. ”

"Then do you think Ning Yu is simple and kind? From my perspective on women, Ning Yu is not simple. ”

Fu Ting sighed, "I've known her for many years. ”

"The way you look, I'd love to give you a punch. He Shaolin lay down again, put his hands behind his head, and said slowly, "I see that your meaning is obvious, and it doesn't make sense for me to continue, I just hope you don't regret it." Even if you are not with Ning Wan, you can go to other women instead of being with Ning Yu!"

After being silent for a long time, Fu Ting never spoke. He Shaolin looked sideways and saw that his expression was dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, Fu Ting took out his mobile phone and showed it to He Shaolin.

"What?" He Shaolin muttered, taking the phone and looking at it carefully.

Fireworks were being set off in the sky, and under the fireworks, Fu Ting grabbed Ning Xiuyu's two calves with both hands, and two people, one big and one small, were looking at the sky.

"Who drew it?"

"Ning Wan. ”

He Shaolin looked a little excited, "I'll go, you said you don't like other people, what are you doing with other people's sketches?"

Fu Ting didn't speak, sat up and grabbed a bottle of beer. After drinking one bottle, he drank the second can and the third fill...... He Shaolin was stunned and grabbed his wrist, "Our President Fu also has a time to use wine to kill his sorrows?"

"Let go. ”

"OK, I'll let it go, you can drink as much as you like tonight, I'll give up my life to accompany the gentleman. ”

That being said, He Shaolin drank very little, and when Fu Ting was drunk, he asked, "Who do you really love?"

"Hehe......" Fu Ting raised his head and chuckled, "You don't think I'm drunk, do ......you?" Not drunk. ”

The more people who say they are not drunk, the more drunk they are. He Shaolin knew it was time to ask Fu Ting, "Ting, you tell me the truth, do you like Ning Wan or not?"

……

When he woke up the next day, Fu Ting had a splitting headache, and what made him even more uncomfortable was that he was lying in the same bed as He Shaolin. When he got up, he kicked He Shaolin hard.

"I'll go!" He Shaolin got up angrily, "Are you going to kill your best friend early in the morning?"

"Don't worry, I can't bear to let you die. Fu Ting's voice was hoarse, his throat was uncomfortable, and he couldn't help rubbing his throat.

He Shaolin walked out of bed naked, stuck out his tongue at him, and rushed into the bathroom first.

Fu Ting came to the door and knocked, "Come out!"

"No, the villa is so big and it's not just this one bathroom!"

"He Shaolin, you are a dove occupying the magpie's nest. ”

He Shaolin was brushing his teeth and said vaguely: "I'm not a dove, and you're not a magpie, I'll show you an interesting video when I go back." ”

More than 20 minutes later, Fu Ting was having breakfast downstairs, He Shaolin changed into his clothes and walked down, "Do I look good in this?"

Fu Ting clenched his knife and fork and didn't say a word.

"I know you don't like other people wearing your clothes, but I see that you have a lot of clothes, so you shouldn't care so much, right?" He Shaolin sat down in front of him, facing his cold gaze, pretending to be timid, "Don't look at me like that, I also changed your clothes because last night's clothes smelled of wine, don't worry, I'll give it back to you when I'm done." ”

"No need. ”

"OK, that's what I mean. He Shaolin guessed that Fu Ting would say this, so when he was looking for clothes, he found a suit with a tag on it.

Because of his sore throat, Fu Ting didn't eat much.

He Shaolin fiddled with his mobile phone while eating, "You wait, I'll show you a good look." ”

"What?"

He Shaolin held his mobile phone from a distance, and seemed to be evasive of Fu Ting, "Just look at it, don't grab it." ”

In the video, Fu Ting was lying on the grass with a red face, his eyes were foggy, and he said intermittently, "Yes, I'm happy...... Like Ning Wan, that's ......"

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, and suddenly had a wine burp.

As He Shaolin expected, Fu Ting stood up and grabbed the phone.

When his big hand was about to reach over, He Shaolin rushed out with his mobile phone, "Mr. Fu, I'll go to work first." ”

Seeing He Shaolin walking away, Fu Ting sat down heavily, holding his forehead with both hands, and the expression on his face was very complicated. Or, he shouldn't have asked He Shaolin for a drink.

Leaving the restaurant, Fu Ting walked to the innermost room on the first floor.

It was a study with a lot of books on the shelves, and a painting hung on the opposite side of the bookshelf. That painting was painted by Ning Wan, the man in the painting smiled so warmly, and the child on his shoulder smiled innocently.

Fu Ting stroked the person on the painting and pondered for a long time.

The driver drove him to the company, and when he got off the bus, he happened to see Ning Wan get off the bus.

There were too many people getting off the bus, and Ning Wan didn't stand firm, and her shoes were squeezed out. The shoe was kicked by someone and rolled under the wheel.

Ning Wan anxiously reached for it, and the bus started at this time, pressing the high heels and rolling over.

"My shoes ......," Ning Wan opened her mouth wide.

The roots of the shoes were flattened and they lay alone on the road. Another vehicle passed by and ran over the shoes again.

Carrying the shoes that were almost flattened, Ning Wan frowned. Looking down at her feet, she wants to cry, how can she go to work like this?

A sports car came running from a distance and just stopped in front of Ning Wan. The car window fell, and Ning Yu looked at Ning Wan with a smile, "What's wrong with you?

Thinking that the internship was about to end, Ning Wan was too lazy to take care of Ning Yu, turned around and jumped towards Fu's family.

Ning Yu laughed, "Ning Wan, do you know what you look like?"

Ning Wan's figure paused slightly, telling herself not to fall for Ning Yu. You can't be angry, you must not be angry.

"You look like a frog with only one leg, haha......"

"Ning Yu, you look like a wrinkled old witch with a wrinkled face!"

Poof-Fu Ting, who was standing in the distance, suddenly laughed.

"Who do you say is the wrinkled old witch?"

"It turns out that you are really old, and you can't even hear what I say clearly, so the old witch hurriedly drove away, and didn't take the road in front of the people behind. ”

The horn sounded, Ning Yu glared at Ning Wan angrily, and had to drive the car away.

Ning Wan looked up and saw Fu Ting right in front of her, and was a little surprised in her heart, just now he was laughing at himself with his girlfriend "with the same hatred"?

"Good morning, Mr. Fu. After saying hello, Ning Wan jumped inside.

A colleague seemed to be worried that he would be late, so he flew into the Fu building and accidentally bumped into Ning Wan.

Ning Wan's body staggered, lost her balance and fell.