Chapter 1919： .Curse (1/2)
Fu Tingye stared at Tang Moran, his lips curled.
After all, the little girl has grown up, knowing that she needs face.
When the Tang family sent Tang Moran, this little girl was only fourteen years old. She was crying and clamoring to go home.
Now that I shed two tears quietly, I feel embarrassed.
Fu Tingye didn't know what was going on, but he was a little confused, said nothing, and went out with his bodyguard.
As soon as he left the house, he asked: ”How did the young lady get injured? She is not a child anymore, and she can fall even after running?”
One of the bodyguards explained to Fu Tingye: ”It was a classmate in Miss Tang's class. He bumped into Miss Tang.”
”on purpose?”
”It was intentional.”
Fu Tingye's eyes sank.
”I have found out that it is the daughter of the boss of Huaiyang Shipping, named Jiang Feifei.”
Fu Tingye had never heard of this company, and looked disdainful: ”Then what company?”
”A small company affiliated with Yunfeng.”
Fu Tingye understood now.
He and Xia He, the chairman of Yunfeng Group, have eaten several times, and the relationship is pretty good.
Fu Tingye called his assistant Bai Zheng: ”Tomorrow Xia Dong will be out for dinner, remember to call the one from Huaiyang Shipping.
President Jiang, oh, let him bring his daughter. ”
He has been raising a little girl for more than three years, how could he be bullied outside.
When you are an uncle, you have to earn it back.
After Fu Tingye finished the phone call here, he estimated that Tang Moran's wound was almost treated there, and turned back to the ward.
Tang Moran was supporting the wall and slowly getting up.
Seeing Tang Moran's trembling appearance, Fu Tingye's pupils tightened: ”Be careful.”
Tang Moran was startled, his body shook, and his knee hurt.
She didn't fall, but plunged directly into a firm embrace.
The masculine breath rushed into her face, and the man’s good smell of perfume and eyes crazily drilled into Tang Moran’s nose.
Tang Moran was hot in his breath, embarrassed, ”Uncle Fu, you let me go.”
Fu Tingye raised her eyebrows with a joking expression: ”Let go of you, what if you fall again?”
Tang Moran only felt dry and dry: ”How is it possible, Uncle Fu, I am not a kid anymore, you let me go,
I promise not to fall. ”
”I dare not take your guarantee seriously,”
Fu Tingye threw such a sentence so coldly, and raised his hand to hug Tang Moran sideways.
”Ah.” Tang Moran screamed subconsciously.
Fu Tingye's voice was very low, as if only Tang Moran could hear him, ”Don't move, are you responsible if something goes wrong?”
Tang Moran is confused, what can happen?
At most, she fell from Fu Tingye's hands.
Just wondering, Fu Tingye's voice became even lower. He seemed to have understood Tang Moran's incomprehension and answered her:
”A matter of men and women.”
Tang Moran's body froze instantly.
Shrunk in Fu Tingye's arms, he really didn't move.
She is no longer a child who knows nothing. In the past few years when she was raised by Fu Tingye, Fu Tingye restricted her very much.
With great freedom, she can’t go out, and she can’t often go to friends to play~~ has become her most pastime to pass the time
activity.
Fortunately, Fu Tingye didn’t have so many demands on the books she read. Tang Moran learned from those love novels early on
What is a matter of men and women.
But books are books, and no matter how many they read, they are not as good as what Fu Tingye said softly in his ear.
Tang Moran felt that he was about to explode, and he was so hot.
Secretly scolded Fu Tingye, an old and unscrupulous pervert.
Tang Moran was carried back to the car by Fu Tingye and sent back to Fu's house.
Fu Tingye rushed to the hospital after receiving her injury temporarily. After sending Tang Moran back, he just asked the family to take good pictures.
Gu Tang Moran hurried away.
Tang Moran was originally restricted to his personal freedom, and now he hurt his foot, let alone going out.
Drilled into the quilt and picked up the Dream of Red Mansions on the bedside.
After watching for more than half an hour, someone knocked on the door, and then came the voice of a servant.
”Miss Tang, the second young master is looking for you.”
Tang Moran was startled.
Fu Jingting?
Why did he come here?
Didn't Fu Tingye prevent him from coming to this house?
Tang Moran pulled the quilt, ”Let him in.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Jingting opened the door and walked in.
”Small~”
Tang Moran blushed: ”Don't call me that, where am I young.”
I'll be an adult soon, OK?