Chapter 1938： .Come to me (1/2)
”No.”
”Then Mr. Fu is single now?”
Tang Moran frowned and glanced at the man weirdly.
What's up, he has too many questions, right?
Seeing Tang Moran not speaking, the man was about to ask, a hand suddenly grabbed his neck,
Fu Tingye stood beside him with a cold face, carrying him with his slender hands, as if he was carrying a little chicken.
Tang Moran was anxious, ”Mr. Fu, no, he is not bad...”
Fu Tingye took an object directly from the man's pocket.
Tang Moran was taken aback.
She recognized that it was a very small recording pen.
This person... recorded all their conversations just now?
Tang Moran's face instantly turned pale.
Fu Tingye threw the recorder under his feet, and expensive leather shoes were crushed on it, and the recorder broke into foam instantly.
The man was pale and trembling.
”roll.”
Fu Tingye looked like garbage.
The man was so frightened that he ran away in a hurry.
Fu Tingye walked to Tang Moran's side and looked at her coldly, ”If you shouldn't say it, don't
Say, I don't like talking women. ”
Tang Moran also knew that he was wrong this time, so he quickly lowered his head, ”I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I will be careful next time.”
Fu Tingye couldn't help feeling soft when she saw her look uneasy and cramped.
Why is he angry with this girl.
Obviously he is still a child, and he is not wary of others...
It's not her fault that it was calculated.
Thinking of this, Fu Tingye's face softened slightly.
”Don't take it to heart, I'm not scolding you, I just remind you not to trust people outside too much.” Fu Tingye
Frown, ”You didn't have a good tone just now, don't be angry.”
Tang Moran was startled, strange.
She seemed to have heard Fu Tingye speak to herself in this tone for the first time.
Is he apologizing to himself?
”I will be more careful next time.”
What else did Fu Tingye want to say, and two people walked up to him to toast Fu Tingye.
As soon as someone opened it, people toasted in an endless stream. Fu Tingye reluctantly drank a few glasses, but the rest declined.
Someone said half jokingly: ”They all say that the vice president is very good, so why did you drink so many glasses today?”
Fu Tingye finally gave the waiter the sour soup he woke up and chuckled, ”I can’t drink much tonight. If I get drunk, she can
How to do. ”
The women looked at Tang Moran one after another, their eyes full of fiery envy.
After ten o'clock, Tang Moran was a little tired, and propped his chin on the sofa a little bit.
Fu Tingye took her hand, ”Let's go, go back.”
”Aren't you going to eat with people?”
Tang Moran frowned, eyelids fighting up and down.
Fu Tingye chuckled, ”You are sleepy.”
”Ok……”
At this point, she would have fallen asleep.
”Let's go.”
Fu Tingye supported her waist and stood up.
”Can you still go? Do you want me to hold you?” Fu Tingye said, going to pull Tang Moran's arm.
Tang Moran rubbed his eyes, ”I can...”
Fu Tingye couldn't say clearly what people were sleepy, so he directly hugged her in his arms.
”Uncle Fu...”
Tang Moran gave a low cry, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Fu Tingye lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms, his eyes sinking, ”Didn't you say it, you are not allowed to call me Uncle Fu again?”
...
Tang Moran woke up, it was noon the next day.
There are two missed calls on the phone.
It was his father Tang Daqiang who called.
Worried about what his father would do with him, Tang Moran hurriedly called back.
”Dad, what's the matter?”