Chapter Eighty-Three: Called a Scumbag
The hotel she stayed at tonight was nearby, and Ning Wan ran out of the private room, walked out of the hall with a sense of dizziness, and prepared to walk back.
Before she could go far, she heard footsteps behind her, and when she looked back, ten meters away, Fu Ting was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and he looked at it with a smile.
"Mr. Fu?" Ning Wan's face was full of black lines, she had escaped, he wouldn't arrest him back, right?
After a while, Zheng Xiaojun hurriedly chased out of the hotel and shouted, "Mr. Fu, where are you?"
Seeing that Zheng Xiaojun was about to come over, Fu Ting threw away his cigarette butt, rushed up in a few arrow steps, grabbed Ning Wan's arm and ran behind Holly on the side.
The lights on the side of the road were dim, and if you didn't look closely, it would be difficult to see Fu Ting and Ning Wan.
Zheng Xiaojun rushed over and looked around, "I was still here just now, why did I suddenly disappear?"
Fu Ting is tall and large, and he is really a little aggrieved to hide behind the holly, which is less than a meter tall. In contrast, Ning Wan, who was nestled in his arms, was petite and squatted on the ground very easily.
Fu Ting's movements just now were so fast that Ning Wan didn't even react. At this moment, a scorching breath appeared in the cochlea, causing her body to tremble, causing the holly leaves to move.
Hearing the movement, Zheng Xiaojun suddenly turned around and looked over.
Fu Ting's big hand tightly covered Ning Wan's small mouth, preventing her from making a sound.
Zheng Xiaojun walked forward slowly, and Ning Wan held her breath, for fear of being discovered.
Seeing Zheng Xiaojun getting closer and closer, Ning Wan closed her eyes and leaned on Fu Ting's body tightly. Fu Ting was not as nervous as Ning Wan, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the nervous appearance of the woman in his arms.
Ning Wan had a faint body fragrance on her body, not like the smell of shower gel or perfume. This taste is very beautiful, so that Fu Ting can't help but sink.
"Hey, did you find it?" someone approached from a distance.
Zheng Xiaojun shook his head, "I was still here just now, but suddenly I disappeared." β
"Fu Ting, this old fox, is too cunning. β
Ning Wan opened her eyes, looked through the layers of holly leaves, and saw the chubby man in the private room before.
Zheng Xiaojun was unwilling, and after looking around again to make sure that there were no real Fu Ting and Ning Wan, he said to the fat man in front of him: "Dad, let them escape if they escape tonight, anyway, Fu Ting and that woman are going to be here for a week, and we are not in a hurry." β
"Yes, let's go, let's go in and have some more drinks. β
When the two walked away, Ning Wan patted Fu Ting's hand and whined a few times. Fu Ting pretended not to see it, and still maintained the action just now.
Ning Wan twisted her body and bumped into Fu Ting's chest in the struggle.
Fu Ting snorted and let go of Ning Wan.
"Whew, finally gone. Ning Wan found that the dizziness had not disappeared, and couldn't help but rub her temples.
What's going on? Why did Fu Ting in front of him change from one to two, and from two to four......
"Why are there so many Mr. Fu?" Ning Wan stretched out her hand, wanting to pat Fu Ting in front of her, "Don't move, don't move, I'll faint if I move again." β
Fu Ting stretched out his hand and wanted to help Ning Wan's arm, but she knocked it off, "Don't touch me!"
"I won't touch you, you go by yourself. β
Ning Wan opened her legs and wanted to get out of the holly pool, but her body was dizzy, and she tried several times without success, and almost fell to the ground.
Fu Ting stood behind Ning Wan and supported her.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way...... Ning Wan blushed, tilted her head, and was still muttering to herself, "I don't believe in this evil today...... " She had to compete, and she wanted to get out of the holly pool by herself.
Fu Ting walked out of the holly pool, looked at Ning Wan's innocent appearance, and couldn't help but show a faint smile, pointing to a place three meters away to the east, "There is a gap over there." β
"What are you laughing at? I don't want to go over there, my mother must jump out of it tonight." Ning Wan shouted and stepped away from her calves again.
"You can't jump. Fu Ting has become a passer-by watching the excitement.
Ning Wan's fair face was flushed with a faint flush, and her sexy and seductive lips pursed slightly, like a fairy who hadn't woken up, "Don't, I must jump out......"
"Then we have to wait until you are reincarnated and grow again!" As soon as the words fell, Fu Ting grabbed Ning Wan's arm and carried her out of the holly pool.
Ning Wan's body was in the air, and when she landed, she stepped on Fu Ting's foot, and shook away, "No...... Excuse me. β
"It's rare that you still know that you're embarrassed. β
"Hmph, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. Ning Wan burped and staggered in the direction of the hotel.
Fu Ting shook Ning Wan's body, "I'm going in the wrong direction." β
"Who said that, the hotel is in ...... It's over there. Ning Wan frowned, her fingers trembling and pointing into the distance.
Fu Ting shook his head helplessly, walked up to Ning Wan, bent down, and carried Ning Wan horizontally. Let her go on her own, I don't know when it will go.
Ning Wan lay on Fu Ting's shoulder, shook her head, "Let me down, men and women don't kiss ......"
"If that woman four years ago was really you, we wouldn't have kissed it a long time ago. β
Ning Wan's head was in a mess, and she vaguely heard what Fu Ting said, "What four years ago? What did you just say?"
"Shut up, I'll take you to the hotel. β
Along the way, the tall and mighty Fu Ting carried the petite and delicate Ning Wan, which attracted the attention of many people.
Ignoring everyone's gaze, Fu Ting carried Ning Wan and walked through the hotel lobby into the elevator.
Secretary Zeng booked two rooms, Fu Ting came to the middle of the two doors and hesitated for a while, then opened Ning Wan's door.
Fu Ting kicked the door with one foot and walked into the bedroom with Ning Wan in his arms.
The bed in the bedroom is large, with pink roses printed on the white bed and pale green curtains dancing in the wind.
Carefully put Ning Wan on the bed, Fu Ting pulled the curtains and came back, and saw Ning Wan turn over, roll up the sheets and roll them aside, wrapped like a zongzi.
When working in the afternoon, in order not to be disturbed, Ning Wan adjusted the vibration of her mobile phone. At this time, wave after wave of vibrations came, ringing non-stop in Ning Wan's bag.
Fu Ting took out his mobile phone and saw the landline number of the Fu family's old house.
As Fu Ting expected, the call was from Ning Xiuyu.
"Mom, why don't you answer the phone? Is something going on?"
Fu Ting took his mobile phone and walked out gently, "Xiu Yu, it's me." β
"Handsome man, what about Mom, why doesn't she answer the phone?"
"She fell asleep. Fu Ting glanced at Ning Wan, even if she was asleep, he would ask her to say something in a while.
A puzzled voice came, "That's it, why are you still holding your mother's phone......?" In a room?"
"Temporarily in a room. β
"My God, handsome brother, you want to betray Ning Yu and be with your mother? I advise you to think twice, after all, if you do this, it will not only make Ning Yu hate her mother, but also make her mother unable to get off the stage, and you yourself will be said to be a scumbag who has been abandoned from the beginning!"
The corners of Fu Ting's mouth twitched faintly, and he slowly squeezed out a few words from his mouth, "You will call your mother again tomorrow." β
"Handsome man, are you annoyed and angry? This is not your style. β
"Nope!"
"Then go back to your room quickly, and don't disturb your mother's rest. β
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Fu Ting couldn't bear it anymore and finally hung up the phone.