Hearing this, Fu Tingye did not refute, but sat down.

The old lady said: "In comparison, you are more like the Fu family, and you don’t know that you are the same family.

The character is so bad. "

The old lady seemed to sigh in general and spoke.

Fu Tingye responded quietly: "Maybe it's just a different personality, so you don't need to take it too seriously."

The old lady shook her head, sighed slightly, and then said: "If all of the Fu's are like you, where do you need

I'll worry about it. "

In this world, everyone is unique. If everyone in the Fu family is as versatile as Fu Tingye, then Fu

What does Jiadefa reach?

So what the old lady said was nothing but a sigh.

Fu Tingye didn't say anything.

But after sighing, the old lady saw that Fu Tingye didn’t speak, but she said with a smile: “Hey, in fact, the Fu family can show you something like you.

Well, I'm already very satisfied, at least when the Fu family is handed over to you, I am completely relieved. "

"Grandma, you look at me a bit high." He said modestly.

The old lady snorted, "Don’t be humble. You kids, I’ve seen them since childhood.

When he grew up, He Chao was impulsive, but he was too much in his head. Although Jing Ting has

Ability, but his heart, just for a woman, indulged himself like this, now, I only look at

Good you, so don't let me down! "

But immediately afterwards, the conversation turned, the old lady turned the conversation to Tang Moran: "That girl, you

How about keeping it by your side? Are you really planning to marry? "

The old lady observed the expression on Fu Tingye’s face, her turbid but still shining eyes looked at him.

It seems to want to see something.

Fu Tingye looked down, and for Tang Moran, many people had asked about herself, what kind of existence she was.

Just thinking of that little girl makes him feel inexplicably happy, even the corners of his mouth can’t stop.

Yang, he thought, is nothing more than a likable plaything.

As for marriage, he didn't think so much.

Therefore, he just whispered: "Grandma, you are worrying too much." Besides, he didn't say much.

After all, the old lady didn't like her before.

Seeing that Fu Tingye didn’t explain too much, the old lady also knew that she was old now and that all the power of the Fu family was handed over.

Fu Tingye, now with her power, she can no longer control Fu Tingye. But she will do the warning

In place: "Ting Ye, you are the future of the Fu family, so it's okay to make a small fuss, but you can't be careless about big things.

Yes, you have to know what kind of situation you will face in the future. "

When Fu Tingye came back from the main house, Tang Moran was still waiting in the living room. Hearing movement, almost suddenly

He jumped up from the sofa, and then jumped to the door. When the door opened, he smiled and said, "Mr. Fu,

Welcome back! "

During this period of time, she can't do well.

Fu Tingye who entered the door suddenly saw Tang Moran with a smile on his face. He was taken aback for a moment, and his heart moved slightly.

Reached out without warning, buckled the person in his arms, and held him tightly.

Tang Moran was suddenly carried into her arms by Fu Tingye, causing her whole body to become tight, and her heart suddenly beating:

"Fu...Mr. Fu, what's the matter?"

It was just a trip to the main house, why did you hug her when you came back? Is it possible, what did you hear? So I plan to

Do her at night?

She suddenly felt a little panic, and even the body leaning against Fu Tingye's arms became even more rigid.

She just wanted to struggle, but Fu Tingye was in her ear, as if sighing and saying: "Don't move, let me hold one

Next, it will be fine in a while. "

The body that she was about to move, slowly softened like that: "Okay..."

What the **** is going on?

Until the next morning, when Tang Moran went downstairs, he was still wondering why Fu Tingye came in last night

The door would hug her, and then it didn't take long to let her go, and went upstairs without even saying anything.

It's really strange.

However, she did not struggle with this question, because today is the day Fu Tingye is going to Nancheng.

She had just come downstairs, but she did not see Fu Tingye sitting on the sofa reading the morning paper as usual.

She walked in the direction of the restaurant, but also did not see it.

But as soon as she entered the restaurant, the servant greeted her and said softly, "Miss Tang, breakfast has been prepared for you."

Tang Moran took his seat and asked casually, "Where is Mr. Fu?"

"Mr. left in the car early in the morning."

Suddenly, Tang Moran's hand holding the milk cup paused for a while, so fast?

Don't know why, her heart jumped wildly.

She also couldn’t tell why she was so upset. Fu Tingye left, he would rush on the day of his coming-of-age ceremony.

Coming back... She has a good chance to escape and completely escape from this place.

She should be happy.

Just, why...

Tang Moran’s breathing was heavy, and she always felt that her heart was pinched tightly by an invisible hand, making her

It's hard to breathe.

What is she worried about?

Is she worried about Fu Tingye?

Are you afraid of what danger he will encounter in Nancheng?

But how is it possible, not to mention whether what I heard that day is really still to be considered, even if someone really wants to tell Fu

What Ting Ye did, with Fu Tingye's skill, would surely be safe and sound.

Tang Moran kept comforting herself in her heart, but no matter how much she said repeatedly, her palms were still keeping on

Sweat out in a cold sweat.

She sat on the swing in the back garden, sitting there with her brows frowning slowly, but after a while, she

Soon she got up from the swing, but not long after she got up, a tangled look flashed across her face, and she sat again

go back.

After such a few repetitions, even Steward Qi noticed her abnormality, and Steward Qi stepped forward and asked about it actively;

"Miss Tang, do you have any needs?"

Tang Moran looked at the smiling face of the steward Qi, and suddenly thought of before, but he just casually said something to him.

The words came back to Fu Tingye's ears, so now, she won't say anything to the steward Qi after killing her.

"No no, I don't need it." She immediately shook her head.

The housekeeper Qi smiled and said, "I saw you stand up after sitting down and then sit back, thinking you have

What happened, the husband said, during her absence, you can move around here freely, as long as you don’t mess up

It's all right to run. "

This yard is just so big, what freedom can I have? Fu Tingye is still a fake mercy after all.

Tang Moran took a deep breath and cursed a word of waste in his heart.

Fu Tingye regards her as a gadget without self-respect and privacy, trapped by her tortured day and night, doing it herself

Why should you worry about whether he will be in danger?

She should pray for Fu Tingye's accident, after all, once he really has an accident, no one will be imprisoned again.

By myself.

I don't have to hide anymore.

Instead of worrying about whether he will be harmed here, it’s better to think about how you can take advantage of Fu Tingye’s absence.

During this time, escaped.

Anyway, my father and brother are now abroad, so I don't have to worry about them at all.

So next, she held back her emotions and sat back again, in order to prevent the Qi steward from discovering her abnormality.

Secretly filed a complaint to Fu Tingye, she pretended to wander around leisurely, but she kept thinking about how to escape.

Guanjia Qi looked at her and it seemed nothing strange, so he stopped saying anything, but retreated.

It was night, Tang Moran secretly climbed down from the window on the second floor. She had observed it during the day. The security guard in the villa

Darts, within two hours or so, there will be a change of duty, basically when the change of duty, they will Shaojie

Talk for a while and then not pay attention to your surroundings.

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