Chapter 433: Spring's Head-Shaking Dance

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In front of the law, no matter how arrogant Tao Xingzhi is, he needs to bow his head.

Fu Ting didn't talk much nonsense with him, that is, after fighting for Ruan Mianmian, Nan Ming took people and took Tao Xingzhi away.

Looking at Tao Xingzhi's completely stunned appearance, Nan Ming looked at Fu Tingze with a smile.

"I should say that the one in your family is smart, or smart, or smart." This kind of thing is a mistake, originally Nanming had no hope for the fish that slipped through the net in Chen Wenwu's case, but he insisted that Fu Er find out.

And all of this is based on Ruan Mianmian's tearing up with others.

"I am soft, and the universe is invincible." Fu Ting raised his chin slightly and said with a proud face.

Nan Ming shook his head helplessly, not knowing what to say for a while.

In the middle of the night, without saying anything, he gave a phone call and asked him to bring someone to arrest the last participant in Chen Wenwu's case. At that time, he was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he really found Fu Er, this kid.

"It's not early, let's go back and rest." Nan Ming patted Fu Tingze on the shoulder.

Fu Ting nodded and followed Nan Ming downstairs. When they were separated, Fu Ting suddenly called out to Nan Ming.

"Your winnings are half of my wife's." Fu Ting still said arrogantly.

Nanming: ...

Fu Er wasn't such a stingy person before.

"No." Nanming replied quickly.

Fu Ting tugged at the corners of his mouth lightly, and shot back lightly: "Otherwise, I'll tell Uncle Nan that you want to get married." โ€

Nanming: ...

You're ruthless! You're ruthless! It's not good to tell his family, he has to say that he wants to get married.

"I'll give, all to my younger siblings, okay, no, okay!" Nan Ming gritted his teeth, and his warm face was full of resentment.

Fu Ting smiled slightly, propped up the car door with one hand, and said, "That's embarrassing." โ€

"Get out!"

...

When I returned home, the fenced courtyard was already dim, and when I entered the house, only the warm yellow lamp of the post station was left in the living room, emitting a faint light.

Fu Ting changed his shoes lightly, and was about to stride upstairs, but stopped when he passed by the living room.

I saw a small person wrapped in a quilt on the long sofa, with only one head exposed, and his breathing was relatively heavy.

The delicate and fair-skinned little face looks a little hazy and cute under the faint light, because only one head is exposed, but it looks like a matryoshka doll, funny and endearing.

Fu Ting put away his cold breath, stepped forward gently, and hugged the quilt in his arms.

Ruan Mianmian woke up suddenly.

"Coming back?" Ruan Mianmian, who had just woken up, her voice was still a little hoarse, she opened her eyes in a daze, and when she saw that it was Fu Tingze, she closed them again.

"Why don't you go up to sleep?" Fu Ting's voice was soft, and he was just outside like two people, but he was extremely handsome.

A gentle man is always more likely to be favored by a woman than a cold man.

"When you come back, you accidentally fell asleep." Ruan Mianmian whispered, and leaned into Fu Tingze's arms by the way.

In the deep winter season, men's bodies are always warm.

"I'm glad you're waiting for me, but it's such a cold day, go to bed when it's time to sleep." Fu Ting frowned slightly, looked at Ruan Mianmian's little red nose, and felt a pain in his heart.

Ruan Mianmian chuckled, she had already entered the bedroom at this time, Fu Ting put her on the bed, took off her coat, and then lay on the bed herself, holding Ruan Mianmian in her arms by the way.

Ruan Mianmian yawned lazily, her long hair scattered at her sides, making her look like a Persian cat, revealing a faint demonic aura in her slow manners.

"It's settled?" Ruan Mianmian asked.

Fu Ting nodded and buried himself in Ruan Mianmian's neck. The scent of shampoo replaced the smell of perfume, but the more this smell was, Fu Ting felt ordinary warmth.

"That's good." Ruan Mianmian yawned again, hugged Fu Tingze, and prepared to continue sleeping.

But Fu Ting didn't do it, he pushed Ruan Mianmian, and his voice was a little hoarse: "You just continue to sleep?" โ€

Ruan Mianmian tugged the corners of her mouth slightly, moved away from Fu Tingze, and said, "That's right." โ€

"Aren't you going to reward me with a personal promise?" Fu Ting was close to Ruan Mianmian.

Ruan Mianmian continued to retreat, and then she didn't pay attention, and was about to fall off the bed when she saw it, Fu Ting quickly stopped her shoulder, but even so, her head still fell on the edge of the bed.

"Emma, second master, pull me up quickly." Because she was still wrapped in a quilt, Ruan Mianmian was like a mummy, only her head could move. But his head couldn't move up with his body.

Fu Ting held her shoulders with one hand and supported his head with the other, watching Ruan Mianmian's hair rippling in the air.

"Wife, I suddenly feel that this posture should be good."

Ruan Mianmian: ...

What a ghost!

"I want to admire the way you shake your head in the air." Fu Ting said, and then slowly opened the quilt on Ruan Mianmian's body.

Although her hands and feet could be used, there was a huge disparity in strength, and Ruan Mianmian could only lie on the side of the bed.

"Fu Ting, you spread out and watch me perform a head-shaking dance for you." Ruan Mianmian said flatteringly.

"No, I like the feeling of being in control." As he spoke, a large hand pressed on a soft place.

Well, it's just one hand.

Ruan Mianmian: ...

It seems that tonight is destined to die at the hands of Fu Tingze.

"Since you have no money recently, Uncle doesn't mind if you pay for it." Fu Ting laughed evilly.

"I've got money! I have money! Ruan Mianmian shouted.

"If you shut up now, I'll spare your life." Fu Ting squinted, and then slowly, slowly, took off something outside his body.

Ruan Mianmian: ...

Lao Tzu believes in your evil!

...

In the end, Ruan Mianmian still couldn't escape Fu Tingze's clutches, thinking about Ruan Mianmian's grievances, the cub's suffering, and then looking at Ruan Mianmian's pouting and begging for mercy at this time, for a while, Fu Ting was even more excited.

"Well, wife, your head-shaking dance is very good."

"Get out..."

"Isn't this rolling..."

...

The spring breeze is infinitely good, even in winter, the touch of spring can not be resisted, it sprouts in the heart of the lover, until it comes out of the heart and turns into action.

Fu Tingze's love is in action, and it is. Action-oriented.

Regarding this, Ruan Mianmian held his waist and confirmed it.

The next day, Ruan Mianmian woke up to a violent knock on the door, she took a breath and put on her clothes, then got up from the bed like a zombie, opened the door, and leaned against it.

"Ruan Mianmian, there is news on the TV, and someone on the TV has praised you!" Gao Xingchen blushed and said excitedly.

"What?" Ruan Mianmian is still a little blind.

"Oh, you come down with me!" Gao Xingchen stomped his feet anxiously, pulled Ruan Mianmian and ran downstairs.

As a result, Ruan Mianmian, who was sore all over, was even more sore.

"! You run slowly, my mother is about to fall apart! Ruan Mianmian exclaimed.

"Hurry up, hurry up, you see this is the handsome uncle who came to our house last time, and he praised you." Gao Xingchen excitedly pointed to the TV and shouted.

Ruan Mianmian looked at it and saw that on TV, there was a link where Nan Mingying was praised and promoted for handling Chen Wenwu's case.