Chapter 1914: .negotiation (1/2)
”No need!” Tang Moran refused coldly and walked forward on his own.
Fu Jingting got out of the car and pulled her aside, ”Smelly girl, who do you show your face to. Don't blame me for not reminding you.
After another five minutes, Fu Tingye would kill him back. ”
”No way, so fast!” Tang Moran opened his eyes, his eyes panicked.
”I don't want to be caught alive by him, just get in the car as soon as possible.” After Fu Jingting said, he turned and got in the car again.
Believe him or not believe him?
Tang Moran was really tangled to death.
She looked at the car, and finally gritted her teeth and went up, ”Uncle Fu, if you really want to help me, just send me back.”
”It's all out, why go back? Otherwise, I'll help you again, and I will send you to someone he will never find
How is the place to go? ”Fu Jingting encouraged her.
”No, my dad may have been arrested, I can't go.” Tang Moran shook his head.
Fu Jingting felt bored after hearing this, ”Coward!”
He started the car.
A kick of the accelerator is about to go to the side door.
Seeing that there was a camera, Tang Moran leaned down and got down.
This time, he accidentally fell on Fu Jingting's thigh.
”Hey, hey, don't you mean anything? Wiping oil or seducing?” Fu Jingting slapped her on the head vigorously.
”...” Tang Moran was embarrassed and extremely embarrassed.
But because of the emergency situation at the moment, she can only bear it first.
After the car got in, she hurriedly raised her head to explain, ”There was a camera just now, sorry, I ran into you.”
”No need to argue, I know you like me.”
”...”
Tang Moran wanted to scratch her hair.
There is no strength to explain.
She looked outside. As soon as the car arrived in front of Fu Tingye's yard, she quickly got off and said thank you to Fu Jingting.
She sprinted back to the house in one sprint and sat on the sofa to catch her breath.
Fu Tingye came very quickly, before she could even breathe, he came in.
Tang Moran quickly took the magazine and opened it.
The calm and cold pace was accompanied by super air-conditioning, and the air pressure changed as soon as he entered.
On weekdays, most of his time is relatively gentle and shallow, of course, after being angry, it will be different.
The low pressure is enough to prove how unhappy he is.
Fu Tingye came in and saw Tang Moran sitting on the sofa with a flash of surprise in his expression.
Soon, he converged on his original expression and replaced it with a weird expression that looked like a smile but not a smile, but seemed angry but not angry.
Tang Moran's heart sank again.
To be finished!
”Uncle Fu~~~~~” She tried to restrain the fear released in her heart, raised her head and called out sweetly, but her voice still trembled.
Fu Tingye pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, as if smiling, ”Is the magazine good-looking?”
He asked gently and casually.
”Not bad, pretty good-looking.” Tang Moran held up the magazine, his smiling face was stiff, and his palms were sweating.
”Really?” Fu Tingye's face gradually darkened. ”It turns out that you can read the book with such gusto.”
Tang Moran was startled.
She looked down with a stiff neck, the magazine in her hand was really upside down.
She had forgotten to take a look when she took it in a hurry.
”I just fell asleep, Uncle Fu, I just woke up when you came in, maybe you took it upside down when you fell asleep.” She rushed.
Rescue explanation.
”Where's your phone?” Fu Tingye asked faintly, sitting down in a majestic manner.
”It's upstairs,” Tang Moran replied.
Fu Tingye took out his cell phone and made a call, and the vibration sound came from under the coffee table.
Tang Moran was desperate.
”Isn't it upstairs, why, temporary amnesia?” His eyes were exquisite and cold.
”I—” She choked and replied in a low voice, ”It might be that I didn't hear it when I fell asleep.”
”Take it out and have a look.” Fu Tingye tapped his finger on the table top.
Tang Moran took out his mobile phone, turned it on, and had five missed calls.
It's all from Fu Tingye.
And the first TV was at 12:20, which means he called after she went out soon.
She thought the plan went well, who knew it would be exposed long ago.
He rarely called her, but it was today...
”Um, Uncle Fu, is there anything you called me?” she asked bitterly.
”I told you to take you to Hawaii yesterday, so I called and asked if you want to buy some skirts.” Fu Tingye's face
Floating with a smile, his eyes became increasingly cold.