Chapter Ninety-Five: Mr. Feng is boring like this!

Grandpa probably saw this scene and gestured to her after getting into the car.

Apparently, Grandpa misunderstood her relationship with James.

But it can be seen that Grandpa likes James very much. Or, the grandfather wants to see her get married and hopes that someone can take care of her.

Human.

And about her emotional affairs, her grandfather's cognition is still at the stage when she broke the ugly affair between Xie Ningyu and Gu Peilin, insisted on retiring from the marriage and breaking up with Xie Ningyu.

Uman didn't rush to deny it, only said that she and James had only known each other for a short time, and walked slowly to see.

Grandpa looked very happy and gave a thumbs up again and again, it was for James.

Seeing that her grandfather was in good spirits and in a good mood, Wu Man took the opportunity to chat about her plans.

About the company.

Grandpa could hear but not speak, and after she had finished talking for a while, Grandpa held her hand and wrote stroke by stroke in the palm of her hand.

— as long as she's happy.

"Thank you, grandpa!" Wu Man suddenly hugged his arm and shook it, then leaned on his shoulder.

If it weren't for Aunt Li's constant coma and inability to travel, she would have taken them to live abroad.

Manchester City is good.

Summers and winters are short, and there are at least eight or nine months of the year when the climate is neither hot nor cold, making it ideal for living.

James is now Aunt Pear's attending doctor, she hasn't given up, James hasn't given up, and she believes Aunt Pearle herself won't give up.

There are many examples of people in a vegetative state who wake up suddenly after years of being in bed, and they are hardly a miracle, and Uman believes that she will definitely wait.

On Monday, she officially returned to work.

After a week, her daily routine was back to its previous intensity.

The seasons rotate, and things are not people.

But at least on the surface, she was still her, as if everything that had happened in the last five months had not been her experience.

Sunday night, around eleven o'clock, as soon as Wu Man came out of the Tang Dynasty, he subconsciously took out a cigarette and a lighter from his bag.

The car stopped at the corner of the street, and when she finished smoking a cigarette, she just walked there.

Just as she snuffed out her cigarette butt and walked towards the nearest trash can, footsteps came from behind her.

Subconsciously turned his head, and Wu Man's whole person froze.

It's Feng Tingyi!

She had almost forgotten how long it had been since she had seen him.

Ever since she said it was over, he couldn't save her resolve when he whispered, and he really didn't appear in front of her again, even once.

Uman thinks that's good!

It's better to miss each other than to see each other.

It's just that I don't know why this person appeared in the middle of the night to make her sad?

Soon, Wu Man walked over to the trash can and threw away the cigarette butt in his hand.

Feng Tingyun stared at the woman in front of him, and walked towards her with firm steps.

For more than a month, he did not allow himself to appear in her sight once.

He didn't know how much more time he would give her to heal and heal herself before she was willing to look at herself again.

In fact, no matter how much time he has, he can wait.

It's just that he had to let her know that.

Let her know that he is waiting for her.

"Vines." Feng Tingyi called her, and while stopping, he took off the windbreaker on his body, and stepped forward to put it on her, "It's windy." ”

The Dark Man watched him do so.

Watch him tie the placket of her trench coat for her, and then smooth her long hair out of the collar for her.

The movements are skillful and natural.

It's as if he's done it a thousand times.

After helping her smooth out the strands of her waist-length hair like seaweed, Feng Tingtui stayed at her hand and restrained herself from taking it back, "Manman, follow me to Fei Lengcui." ”

"Bring Grandpa, and Aunt Pear." He said, "The house, and the helicopter, I'm ready." ”

He stretched out his two hands and held her hands in front of his chest, "It's too cold in winter in Jinzhou. ”

Uman remembered that he had said that the Emerald was a woman's paradise.

remembered that he had traveled back and forth between Jinzhou and Fei Lengcui without sleep for three days, just to come back to see her earlier.

But she thinks of sweetness, of bitterness, of bitterness, of tragedy.

Aunt Li is still lying on the hospital bed.

Even if he is really willing to even want his family now, but the years are long, after 357 years, his mind will not change?

If so, who of his grandfather, mother, or sister would stand idly by?

She's tired!

Just when she is selfish, she is just an ordinary woman who just wants a plain and stable relationship.

"Mr. Feng, where did you drink two more glasses?" Wu Man smiled, "Let's talk drunk!" ”

Under the not-so-bright street lamp, there seemed to be a crack in the man's jade-like handsome face.

It's pain.

But she had to tear the crack open with her own hands, tearing it even bigger, making it bleed and making it more painful.

People seek advantage and avoid disadvantage.

If it hurts, it will stop the loss in time, "Even if Miss Wu is innocent, it is not worth 80 million." ”

"Two months, on call."

Wu Man repeated what he had said to her at the beginning, with a smile on his face, unsympathetic and frivolous, "I have already spent 80 million, and the two months of being on call have long expired. ”

"As for making a child, it's really a ...... out of the ordinary"

"Vines!" Feng Tingtu's tone suddenly became two points colder!

He couldn't allow her to talk about the child in that way, because no one loved that child more than she did!

As long as she can get better, she can stab him with whatever she wants, "It's all over!" ”

"Let's go to Fei Leng Cui, let's start over!" It wasn't the first time he had humbly prayed to her, and though he wasn't good at it, he was willing to try once, twice, "Vine, give me one more chance." ”

How painful Wu Man's heart was, how cold and ruthless the smile on his face was, "Don't! ”

"Mr. Feng is boring like this!" She took off his windbreaker, held it in her hand, and handed it to him, "Adults don't care about their kidneys, and then entangle, it's a little inappropriate!" ”

Feng Ting's long inky eyes were like the deepest trench in the world, even if the waves were already turbulent inside, she was reluctant to affect her in the slightest.

Just stared at her with such patience and restraint.

The woman had an indifferent chuckle on her face, a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be crooked but not curved were slightly squinted, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were hung with ridicule.

There are no flaws.

Just as there were many times before, he couldn't see her sincerity. At this moment, he couldn't see her disguise either.

Directly opposite, just before he felt like he was about to lose his weight, Wu Man suddenly turned around, walked over and placed his trench coat on the front of a nearby car.

"Mr. Feng, return the clothes to you." With that, she took out the car keys from her bag, didn't even look at him again, and walked towards her car.

The man didn't say anything more.

She quickly started the car and drove past him.

In the rearview mirror, Feng Ting's long figure was getting farther and farther away, in her blurred teary eyes.

At this moment, if she could have predicted what was about to happen, she would rather die than just leave him......