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He has always been able to do anything with ease.
Even if he was drinking instant noodles, before Jian Ning came, he could still feel like a noble.
He opened the window.
I want to let go of the smell and my mood.
Jian Ning made him anxious.
This is a feeling I have never experienced before, no matter how many business matters I face.
At that time, he always felt that what Jian Ning liked was the Fu Tingyao whom she could look up to.
ItĄŻs the invincible Fu Tingyao.
What I like is not him.
? Just like his mother.
Ą°In this world, even my own mother can only like his good side and hate his bad side, why canĄŻt others?
Why canĄŻt Jian Ning?
Fu Tingyao stepped back.
That time, he took the initiative to retreat.
He stood alone in the office of Fu's headquarters, suspended all work at hand, and stared at Jian Ning for a long time.
She should know that he is in the office.
But she only knocked on the door twice at first and then didnĄŻt move again.
But he always had the same attitude as him.
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Even for a second, Fu Tingyao felt that they were looking at each other through the semi-invisible glass.
But that is impossible.
He is not that irrational.
He knew the material of glass very well, and it was impossible for Jian Ning to see his position through the glass.
That day, she was also very lonely.
A man stood in the Fu family corridor where people were coming and going, looking at the door in front of him.
He thought about whether to go out, but the smell of instant noodles in the room was still there.
Fu Tingyao admitted that at that moment, he lost all courage.
Far less brave than Jian Ning.
In other words, in their love, he was not as brave as Jian Ning from beginning to end.
Who would have thought that he would let his newlywed wife stand outside for so long just for the smell of instant noodles.
Just for that ethereal thing.
ItĄŻs incredible to think about it now.
In the end, Xiao Xiao came forward and took Jian Ning away.
When she left, she looked back three times.
But Fu Tingyao only took one last look and returned to the stool.
Since he has left, there is no need for him to waste time worrying about it.
But even though he thought so, he couldn't recall the details when Fu's went public now. His memory had always been very good. If he couldn't remember, it only proved that he didn't care.
He didnĄŻt care about such an important thing.
Then who did he give his heart to?
The one-way street has been completed.
Ahead is a T-intersection.
Fu Tingyao slowed down the car.
ChongmingĄŻs car drove towards the right front.
Fu Tingyao turned on his car lights.
After waiting there for a while, he drove in the opposite direction.
Since you were a coward before, you might as well not show your face now.
If he continues to follow him, Jian Ning will find out sooner or later.
Rather than being a coward for so long, why not be downright cool this time?
Where is she going?
Where is her end point?
It has nothing to do with him anymore.
What he has to do is to follow his own path.
??Go forward unswervingly.
According to the direction he wants.
"He's gone." Chongming looked at the rearview mirror, with a smile even sadder than Fu Tingyao's expression.
Jian Ning nodded, "Well, your observation skills are sharper than before."
"It's not that you are sharper than before." Chongming said, "It's that you were too obvious, much more obvious than Fu Tingyao's car following us."
Jian Ning looked at him puzzled.
This was the first time she showed doubts in front of Chongming.
"So this is what you look like when you can't think." Chongming smiled sincerely. He felt that Jian Ning was especially cute now. It was different from the usual beauty that made people open their eyes. Now this kind of beauty has a A little confused.
Two eyebrowsShe raised her eyebrows and stared at him blankly.
Mouth slightly open.
ItĄŻs like the pause button has been pressed.
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