Chapter Forty-Nine: She Circled Fu Tingze's Neck
Walking up to Ruan Mianmian, Fu Ting took Ruan Mianmian's hand and said, "Soft, you will be responsible for me for the rest of your life." ”
Ruan Mianmian: ???
What the heck? How do you say this?
Seeing Ruan Mianmian's confused expression, Fu Ting explained: "My mother saw the report you wrote, thought I was gay, and counted me down on the phone. ”
"Wasn't that a month ago? Your mother doesn't care about you too much. Ruan Mianmian tilted her head and said.
Fu Tingze: ...
He said, well, his wife is always very smart when she shouldn't be smart.
"Let's go up and translate the documents." Fu Ting was tired and led Ruan Mianmian upstairs.
Ruan Mianmian followed, a smile flashing in her eyes.
"Fu Tingze, can you not let the people in your family say for the time being, we have obtained the certificate." Ruan Mianmian said.
Fu Ting glanced back at Ruan Mianmian, just in time to see the inferiority complex flashing in Ruan Mianmian's eyes.
He felt a slight pain in his heart, thinking of what she had said in the restaurant that day.
"Squish, do you want to go to school?" Fu Ting asked.
Ruan Mianmian was stunned.
A flash of anticipation flashed in her heart, but after thinking about it, she still refused.
"No, I'm so old that I'm going to go to school to make people laugh."
Fu Ting smiled and said, "You have such thick skin, and you are afraid of people's jokes?" ”
Ruan Mianmian: ...
Why do you want to give this stinky man a kick so much?
"I'm serious, you can think about it. If your father-in-law goes abroad for treatment, you don't have to bear huge financial pressure. It's time for you to live for yourself. Fu Ting said softly.
Before Ruan Mianmian, she was living for her father and living for life.
And now it's different, Ruan's father's treatment is now in his hands, and Ruan Mianmian can also choose not to write gossip scandals. Nile is only twenty-two years old, so she doesn't have to live so tired.
Fu Tingze's words made Ruan Mianmian's heart flutter.
Not going to college is the biggest regret in her heart. But every time I see my father, that regret is overwhelmed by the burden of life.
Now hearing Fu Ting say this, a touch of yearning faintly rose in her heart.
She wanted to go to school, to see what college life was like.
"Well, I'll think about it." Ruan Mianmian said.
Fu Ting smiled and led Ruan Mianmian to the study.
There was a thick pile of A4 paper on the table, and Fu Ting pointed to the materials on the table and said, "Is that the one?" ”
"Yes." Ruan Mianmian nodded.
Fu Ting walked to the desk, sat on the chair, and patted Ruan Mianmian's thigh: "Come, sit here." ”
Ruan Mianmian's face was black.
"Can you be serious!" Ruan Mianmian glared at Fu Tingze angrily.
Fu Erye knocked on the table leisurely, and said calmly: "If you don't sit, I won't translate." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Ruan Mianmian sat on Fu Tingze's lap.
Without hesitation, there is no procrastination in doing things.
Fu Ting hooked the corners of his mouth triumphantly, wrapped Ruan Mianmian's small waist with one hand, and leisurely flipped through the materials.
Ruan Mianmian is very well prepared, since Ruan's father started to be hospitalized four years ago, every medical report has been kept. Even what drugs have been used over the years, Ruan Mianmian remembers.
From the words between the lines of the material, it can be seen how much Ruan Mianmian longs for his father to wake up.
"Soft, how did you survive all these years of your father-in-law's illness?" Fu Ting rested his chin on the top of Ruan Mianmian's head and asked softly.
When Ruan Mianmian heard this, she looked at the materials in front of her, and couldn't remember how she had come over all these years.
"I'm busy meeting Grandpa Mao every day, how can my mother have time to remember those trivial things." Ruan Mianmian said indifferently.
But the more he didn't care, the more Fu Ting felt sorry for Ruan Mianmian.
Judging from some habits of Ruan Mianmian's life, Ruan Mianmian should have been a well-educated girl before. The pressure of life has forced a soft and cute girl into a social ruffian.
"My house is soft and awesome." Fu Ting praised sincerely.
Ruan Mianmian waved her hand indifferently and said, "It's a small matter." ”
Fu Ting smiled, and his shaking chest made Ruan Mianmian dizzy for a while.
"Good translation! I'm going to give these materials to Dr. Gao tomorrow! Ruan Mianmian turned her head and glared at Fu Tingze.
Fu Ting kissed Ruan Mianmian's pink lips heavily, and smiled with a spring breeze on his face: "Got it." ”
Ruan Mianmian: ...
Work hard, do what you kiss!
...
In the next time, it was probably Fu Ting translating the materials, and Ruan Mianmian was lying on the table watching Fu Ting translating the materials.
Fu Ting used his iPad to type out while translating, while Ruan Mianmian stared at Fu Ting's slender and jointed hand.
The hands are so good-looking, Ruan Mianmian thought to herself.
Looking at it, Ruan Mianmian fell asleep.
At first, she was still holding on, but later, because Fu Ting was too close, she relaxed and fell asleep on the table.
Fu Ting translated very seriously, and when he was halfway through the translation, Fu Ting found that Ruan Mianmian was asleep.
Gently picked up Ruan Mianmian, and only then got up, Ruan Mianmian woke up.
"What time is it?" Ruan Mianmian muttered and asked.
"Twelve." Fu Ting said softly.
Ruan Mianmian tugged on Fu Tingze's shoulders, leaned on his arms, closed his eyes, and said softly: "Don't translate, go to sleep, it's late." ”
"It's okay, there's one more thing, aren't you going to hand it over to Doctor Gao tomorrow?" Fu Ting said.
Ruan Mianmian opened her eyes slightly, looked at Fu Tingze, and said, "Studies have shown that men often staying up late will reduce the quality of sperm. ”
"Then let's go back to sleep." Fu Ting nodded obediently.
Ruan Mianmian smiled slightly, hugged Fu Tingze's neck, and went to sleep peacefully.
"Fu Tingze, take a shower and go to bed." Ruan Mianmian finally commanded.
"Yes, wife."
...
The night passes, and a new day arrives. Ruan Mianmian woke up early and found that Fu Ting was not by her side.
Scratching her hair, Ruan Mianmian got up and ran to the study.
Sure enough, Fu Tingze was there to translate the materials.
Ruan Mianmian's heart warmed.
Leaning against the door, Ruan Mianmian looked at Fu Tingze, who was seriously translating.
In fact, Fu Ting has a lot of excellent things and a good upbringing. For example, he doesn't have the grunt of a rich kid; For example, when the two of them go out, Fu Ting always walks outside and protects her inside; For example, when going to the mall, Fu Ting will always wait until there is no one behind him before lowering the heavy curtains.
He always takes care of others in many small places, which makes people can't help but feel warm.
After looking at Fu Tingze, who was serious for a while, Ruan Mianmian left lightly. After returning to the room and washing up quickly, Ruan Mianmian went downstairs to make breakfast.
While frying eggs, Ruan Mianmian thought.
Isn't life just firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea? The only difference is that the life of the rich is more expensive, and the life of the rich will be lived.
But whether you are rich or not, as long as you live a solid life, you can always be happy.
Actually, it's good to live with Fu Tingze all the time.