He saw her hear what he had just said, his face wafted, but he was silent. His thumb stroked her delicate cheek and said calmly:

"Yeah. Yep."

She originally wanted to ask whether to deal with the official business of the Cheng Consortium or something else...

The words came to my mouth and swallowed again.

Perception tells her—

This time he went to the United States was not for the business district.

And what else can he do besides the affairs of the consortium?

Could it be that he has something to deal with with those gangsters?

"It's getting late. Are you going to go back to work tomorrow? I'm tired for a day, so I'll have a break."

Fu Nanting broke the silence and gently printed a kiss on her forehead.

She nodded, and saw him turning around and about to return to the study, then suddenly rushed over and hugged his narrow waist.

He laughed and turned around and hugged her in his arms.

She stood on tiptoe, took the initiative and enthusiastic kiss on the man's thin lips, bit her lower lip and rubbed her for a while.

Maybe he was thinking about how many days he would go abroad...

Maybe I don’t know if there is any risk in his so-called “business” this time…

The heart is a little tugged.

I can't bear to leave him.

She didn't give up until she felt that the man was getting hot all over by her kiss.

He let go of his neck, stepped back into the bedroom, pulled the door, showed half of his little face, and made a good night gesture to him:

"Then you go to bed early, too."

The door, slammed and closed.

Fu Nanting smiled angrily.

He was lingering with him, kissing him so hard that he could not stop, and he pulled away in time.

If it were normal, I would definitely break in and teach this little man a lesson.

But today, there is still something to do.

Let’s talk about it when you return home.

The smile froze.

Turning around, he went back to the study room.

Lock the door.

Turn on the computer.

The screen flashed.

The video call continues.

"What happened just now?"

On the screen, the mysterious man naturally asked cold questions about the sudden interruption of the video.

"nothing."

The three words laziness aroused the men on the screen to be more intense and suspicious:

"Nan Ting, please remember that the matter you contacted me cannot be exposed. Even the person closest to me cannot know... If someone discovers it, I even suggest that you use various methods to make the other party shut up forever-"

"Enough. I'll say it again, no one noticed our private contact!" Fu Nanting raised his face, and was extremely cold.

"In short, remember that once the things we interact with are exposed, it will not only affect our tasks, but will also put yourself in danger!" The man reminded again.

"I know. OK. I will go to the United States tomorrow to deal with local gangster fire and affairs. There is nothing else to do, I'll die."

Without getting the man's reply, Fu Nanting pressed the close button.

*

The next day, when I went back to the art website, Shu Ge pulled Qin Wanqing and said, "Wanqing, can you help me?"

"What are we doing so politely? Tell me!"

"I want to find someone. However, my strength alone may not be enough. I don't want too many people to know, I just want to find it in secret." Wan Qing is also a social news and now has many eye contacts.

Qin Wanqing was curious: "Who are you looking for?"

"The eldest son of the veteran general Fu Mingcheng was expelled from the house when he was young and cut off relations with him."

The veteran general Fu Mingcheng has just passed away, and the whole country is still in shock and heated discussion.

Why did Xiaoge suddenly look for the old general's eldest son?

Although Qin Wanqing was very confused, she didn't ask much: "Don't worry, I will pay more attention to you."

Shu Ge nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, Wanqing."
Chapter completed!