Ning Ye sat down obediently, and Fu Yunting went to open the door. There was a delivery boy outside.

Fu Yunting took the takeaway, said thank you, closed the door, and asked Ning Ye: "Do you want to take it or go by yourself?"

Ning Ye stretched out his hand towards him.

Fu Yunting hugged her over.

Ning Ye asked: "If you do this every day, will it affect the recovery of the wound?"

Fu Yunting said: "No, the stitches have been removed, and the injury is not that serious."

Ning didn't know if he was lying to her, but she still asked Fu Yunting to untie his clothes and take a look at his wounds.

The wound was indeed almost grown, but that wound made Ning Ye very nervous and couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

Ning Ye said, "Have you finished your affairs in Nancheng?"

Fu Yunting said: "There are still some follow-ups."

Ning Ye went to hug him again, and she asked in a low voice, somewhat to comfort him, "Have you let go of your obsession?"

When she followed Fu Yunting to meet his friend, she heard his friend say that it had become his obsession.

Fu Yunting said: "Not yet."

But I didn't mean to say too much.

Some things cannot be let go.

Ning Ye stayed with him silently for a while.

Fu Yunting took out the takeaways he ordered and placed them one by one. There were the sauce-flavored pork ribs that Ning Ye wanted to eat. He put Ning Ye on his lap and fed her patiently.

He felt that when Ning Ye sat on his lap and was fed, it made him feel a little soft.

But Ning Ye didn't eat much to begin with, and he just ate a lot of snacks. He only ate a little bit and felt full.

Fu Yunting said: "Are you a cat? Eat such a little bit."

Ning Ye said: "I have some snacks."

Fu Yunting stopped talking. Ning Ye's stomach was probably used to being hungry in the past, so the stomach capacity was not large.

He ate what Ning Ye left and went to wash the dishes again.

Ning Ye also wanted to get into his arms and hug him from the front.

Fu Yunting could only see her thin and soft hair.

After washing the dishes, Fu Yunting said, "I'm going to get your schoolbag. Do you want to go down together?"

Ning Ye said: "Yes."

Fu Yunting wanted to hug her, but Ning refused again. She was only wearing Fu Yunting's shirt. Fu Yunting went to get her a suit and asked her to put it on, and Ning followed him step by step.

When they entered the elevator, there was a little gap between them, but someone came up on the way, and Ning Ye was squeezed away a little. Fu Yunting probably felt that it was unbearable, and said: "Come here."

Ning also moved over little by little.

Fu Yunting asked her to stand in the corner and kept her in his chest. Later, people came one after another.

The entire elevator was a bit full, and Ning Ye leaned his back against the wall of the elevator, but his face was close to Fu Yunting's chest.

She was protected by Fu Yunting in a corner. She could hardly be seen outside. Her breath was filled with Fu Yunting's breath. Through a thin layer of shirt, Ning Ye could feel the clear texture lines on Fu Yunting's chest, with

It has a cold hormonal aura, a little bit deadly, but also absolutely powerful.

Ning Ye's breathing was a little slow. She wanted to hug him but was afraid of the people in the elevator.

It was a little hard for her to endure.

But the two of them were very close, their bodies touching, and Ning Ye felt the uncontrollable tightening of his heart become stronger again.

At this moment, Fu Yunting held her hand where no one else could see her.

Ning also raised his eyes with some difficulty and looked towards him.

But you can't see his face, only his chest.

Ning couldn't help but bite him quietly.

Fu Yunting said: "Don't bite blindly."

Ning was also startled and did not dare to move.

Later, the elevator reached the first floor, and people got off the elevator one after another. The elevator was a little more relaxed, but Fu Yunting didn't leave either.

It wasn't until they reached the first floor below and everyone got off the elevator that Fu Yunting stepped back a little. At this time, there was no one in the elevator. Fu Yunting held her hand without letting go and led her out of the elevator.

Ning Ye's hands looked very small in the wide sleeves of his suit, like a child secretly wearing adult clothes and following behind him.

When they arrived at the parking lot, Fu Yunting took Ning Ye's schoolbag, closed the car door, and walked back with Ning Ye.

Ning didn't dare to hold him anymore, but just followed her step by step.

Fu Yunting asked: "Who gave you tutoring in the past six months?"

Ning also turned to look at him.

Fu Yunting also looked at her, Ning Ye felt a little guilty and said, "No one."

Fu Yunting didn't leave. He stood still, looked at her, and his voice deepened: "Ning Ye."

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