Fu Rongyu finally waited until the end of the show, and turned around to look behind him for the first time, and the position where Ning Tan appeared was empty at this moment.

"Ning Tan."

I don't know who shouted.

Turning his head sharply, he froze in place.

Not far away, where he was sitting, Ning Tan was standing there, staring at him.

"What are you looking at?"

Jiang Boran chased Ning Tan with the camera, turned to one side, and saw the direction Ning Tan was looking at, and suddenly felt unhappy.

Instead, he said, "Aren't you going to interview?" ”

"That's him."

After Ning Tan finished speaking, he approached Fu Rongyu, Jiang Boran didn't know, and turned on the camera again and held it to Fu Rongyu.

Other foreign media also wanted to interview Fu Rongyu, but after Ning Tan took the lead, he could only wait on the sidelines.

Ning Tan didn't expect that the CEO of IE was Fu Rongyu, so during the interview, although he prepared his speech in advance, his English pronunciation still stammered.

"Mr. Frank, Mr. Frank,...... About...... This big show...... Are you satisfied? ”

Fu Rongyu lowered his eyebrows, stared at her slightly reddened cheeks, and calmly replied with the text: "Very satisfied, very satisfied." ”

"That'...... I heard that this big show was prepared a week in advance,...... Because time is of the essence, what is there that you will miss about this period for Mr. Frank? ”

Jiang Boran noticed her strangeness and wanted to stop several times.

Ning Tan didn't know if he hadn't heard it, or if he deliberately ignored his reminder.

But his behavior attracted Fu Rongyu's back.

Fu Rongyu suddenly did not respond to Ning Tan's question, but asked her instead, "What is the relationship between this reporter and your photographer?" ”

Jiang Boran's face changed slightly, and his gaze turned to Ning Tan.

Her expression was also not good for a moment.

Jiang Boran turned off the camera in time, and was just about to step forward, but was stopped by Ning Tan and dragged people out.

Fu Rongyu was already angry, but now seeing her protecting other men like this, she was just about to chase after her, but was stopped by other media for an interview.

Seeing that it was a live broadcast, he could only endure and complete the host's questions.

Jiang Boran, who came out of here, shook off Ning Tan and was about to rush in, but was stopped by Ning Tan again.

Jiang Boran pointed in the direction inside and asked, "Who is he?" Who is qualified to ask us what our relationship is? ”

"My husband."

"Huh."

Ning Tan was blunt.

Jiang Boran never believed it.

"Give me the camera, you can go back."

"What about you?"

"I said that he is my husband, it should be a misunderstanding, and after a while, I will explain, I won't trouble you."

"Ning Tan, in order not to get back together with me, you don't have to go to such great lengths."

"He's really ......"

"Tan'er."

Before Ning Tan finished speaking, Fu Rongyu's affectionate shout came from behind him.

She turned around and crashed into a broad embrace.

Before he could react, his chin had already been picked up by someone and he kissed his lips.

"Bang!"

The heavy sound of something falling to the ground, Ning Tan, who was startled, suddenly came back to his senses, and when he turned his head, he saw Jiang Boran with a dark face, gritting his teeth: "Ning Tan!" ”

It turned out that the camera was thrown on the ground by him, and listening to the sound, it must have been broken.

In order to make him completely dead, Ning Tan just looked at him, took the initiative to climb Fu Rongyu's neck, and kissed him to his heart's content.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Jiang Boran leaving angrily, and she wanted to withdraw, but it was too late.

Fu Rongyu kissed her deeply for a long time, raised her slightly red face, and panted against the tip of her nose: "You are my wife, why are you so close to other men?" ”

Ning Tan pursed his red lips and pressed his hands against his chest.

Although foreign countries are open and public, as a Chinese, he is still shy in his bones.

"The camera broke."

Ning Tan lifted the camera on the ground and felt the sound of parts falling inside.

Fu Rongyu was just about to answer it, and the mobile phone in his pocket was ringing.

Thinking that he might be busy, Ning Tan said, "I'll go back to the club and let my colleagues take a look." ”

He answered the phone in neutral and she took a taxi away.

When I returned to the news agency and handed it to a colleague, it was really broken.

"I'm sorry, because there were too many people in the show and I accidentally bumped into somewhere else, so ...... I pay for the repairs in full. ”

Ning Tan was afraid that the colleague would lose his temper and kept saying good things.

The other party is still angry in the end, but foreigners do not hold grudges with Chinese so deeply.

He was about to go out to repair it, and when he met the president, he did not explain that the camera was damaged by Ning Tan, but that the camera was a little faulty.

Ning Tan breathed a sigh of relief, and the president turned back and asked her, "What about the transcript of the interview?" ”

"In ,...... The camera was taken by Steve to be repaired, and I only had the recording. ”

She said, rummaging through her bag for the recorder.

"Mr. William."

Ning Tan raised his head, Fu Rongyu put his hands in his pockets, and came up from the steps, with a cold face, delicate eyebrows, and a smile that seemed to be nothing.

As he approached, the president sighed helplessly.

It's a relief.

Ning Tan took him back to his residence, a one-bedroom apartment a kilometer away from the news agency.

It was the only nest she'd rented since graduating.

In Nicarlo's days, my mother came once, but she was sick and couldn't get out of bed. In those days, she was almost forced by her mother to return to China to work, but fortunately, she miraculously recovered from a serious illness the next day.

"If you live alone, are you afraid?"

Fu Rongyu looked around and asked.

Ning Tan temporarily boiled hot water, stood by the kettle, and turned his head to look at him.

Shaking his head, "I'm not afraid, I'm used to it." ”

The security on Nicaro's side is relatively better, and she has never encountered riots or bloodshed from graduating from studying abroad to working.

The two were silent, and Fu Rongyu stood there, his gaze always stopping on Ning Tan.

He didn't know it before, and he was suddenly very distressed.

is also a rich daughter, she is so unique.

After the hot water was boiled, Ning Tan turned over a new set of cups he bought last year from the cabinet, scalded them with hot water, rinsed them with cold water, and finally poured a full cup.

Then, she went to make the bed and let Fu Rongyu sit on the edge of the bed.

The only chair in the room, which she used to put her books, did not want to move it for the time being.

Move the table and push open the balcony door, and there is a bustling street market outside.

She usually doesn't like to hear the noise outside when she writes at home at night, so the balcony is hardly open.

Looking down from the sixth floor, the scenery is very good.

"Tan'er ......"

She came in from the balcony, Fu Rongyu looked at her sideways, and stopped talking.

Ning Tan stared at her, with beautiful eyes on her delicate face.

"What do you want to say?"

Her current attitude is much calmer than when she was in the capital.

The two of them now are exactly like meeting again after a blind date, and they are still a little restrained about each other.

Fu Rongyu looked at her for a long time, his Adam's apple slid up and down slightly, and suddenly his eyes narrowed.

Ning Tan saw that he hesitated, and took a few steps over to bring the cup of hot water.

"If you don't have the habit of drinking tea, you'll just order it."

Fu Rongyu took the water cup with one hand and held her hand with the other.

Looking at each other, he said, "How are you thinking about it?" ”

“……”

Ning Tan immediately thought that he was talking about the make-up wedding, and his cheeks were hot in an instant.

I thought he would ask Jiang Boran.

"Are you thirsty? Drink some water first. ”

Ning Tan took the opportunity to withdraw his hand, took a step back, and kept his distance from him.

Fu Rongyu looked at her vigilant and shy, and her thin lips raised to hook up a touch of arc.

He put the glass of water that was still a little hot on the bedside table next to him, turned to look at her, and asked, "Tan'er, is work not going well?" ”

"Get used to it."

Ning Tan suddenly felt suppressed tightness.

"Buzz Buzz ......"

Suddenly, his phone vibrate, and he stood up from the edge of the bed and went to the balcony.

Ning Tan in the house sighed and looked at the time.

only to find out that there were several missed calls on it.

At some point, she turned her phone on silent.

Seeing that it was all Jiang Boran, she had a big head.

Go outside and give him a reply.

The phone called, and in a second, his somewhat dull voice came from the other end: "So, are you really married?" ”

"What are you lying to do? His name is Fu Rongyu, English name Frank, the CEO of IE. ”

"Ning Tan, when did you become so vain?"

Ning Tan was laughed at angrily: "What do you mean?" It shows that my husband is excellent, how can this be said to be my vanity? ”

At that time, Fu Rongyu was standing not far behind him, with a faint smile on his clear face.

Ning Tan was still on the phone, and he coughed lightly in the back: "Cough!" ”

Ning Tan glanced back, looked at Jiang Boran on the other end of the phone, and said solemnly: "Okay, don't call me again." ”

Hanging up, she went straight to the black number.

On the same day, Fu Rongyu accompanied her to have a meal outside, and because something had to send her back to the news agency, she went back to IE.

In the evening, he came early to pick him up.

Ning Tan wanted to keep his distance from him, but when he thought of Jiang Boran, he had to deliberately get close and get along like a newlywed.

Sitting in the car, she took the initiative to kiss him on the cheek, which surprised Fu Rongyu a little.

But when he got out of the car, Ning Tan was obviously a lot more alienated.

Fu Rongyu didn't understand her purpose for a while.

It wasn't until after dinner, back at the hotel, that Ning Tan decided to confess something.

"The boyfriend I talked to while studying abroad recently broke up with his girlfriend and wants to get back together with me."

Fu Rongyu, who was changing clothes in the inner room, didn't move much.

Ning Tan thought he hadn't heard, got up from the sofa outside and walked inside.

The man was standing on the edge of the bed, halfway off his clothes, and didn't continue.

Xu heard footsteps, and he turned slowly.

The abs that the white shirt can't cover are layered and show the wildness.

Ning Tan swallowed his saliva unconsciously, turned around and wanted to leave, thinking it was too late.

She was pressed under Fu Rongyu and was completely in a state of being slaughtered.

"How long have you been talking to him? Is it because he doesn't want to marry me? ”

Close to each other, his warm exhalation sprayed on her face, with a faint cold woody scent.

Ning Tan shook his head, "No." Study abroad period,...... Probably more than two years. ”

Fu Rongyu's deep eyes flashed with a hint of complexity.

"You ...... Do you still love him? ”

Ning Tan hesitated, stared at his gaze, and refused to answer.

Fu Rongyu was full of expectations, but in the end he didn't get what he wanted.

He let go of Ning Tan and took the bathrobe into the bathroom.

Ning Tan sat on the bed, listening to the sound of rushing water from inside, stalking his neck, and retracting his gaze.

That night, Ning Tan returned to the rented home, and Fu Rongyu came out of the bathroom, unable to find anyone, extremely lost.

Looking at her number, she didn't call for a long time.

Although he is married, he doesn't want to force a woman who hasn't fallen in love with him yet.

lit a cigarette, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the bustling night scene of Nicardo, and fell into a deep melancholy.

"Buzz ......"

On the long table in front of the sofa, the mobile phone kept vibrating. Over and over again, the man in front of the floor-to-ceiling window remained unmoved.