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Chapter 1967 It's not a misunderstanding, it's a fact

The atmosphere inside the car became subtle. Fu Ting held the steering wheel steadily, followed an off-road vehicle in front, and drove out of the company's door.

Ji Tingyan's tense heartstrings relaxed. She turned her head to see the scenery outside the window. After the snow fell, the hills in the distance had turned white, and cedars were standing nearby, and the blue and white were intersecting. It was a wonderful scenery.

Suddenly, the sound of the game came from the back seat. After Lu Mengmeng was angry for a while, she simply took out her phone to play the game. She deliberately turned the sound up, and the button movements also seemed vicious.

Ji Tingyan doesn't care about her, because she is about the same age as her sister. She used to spoiled her sister at home, but when she saw girls of the same age, she always felt more tolerant.

Fu Ting frowned in displeasure and asked directly: "Mengmeng, turn the voice down."

Lu Mengmeng's arrogance softened and quickly turned the voice down. Ji Tingyan subconsciously looked back seat and saw Lu Mengmeng's eyes red and glaring at her aggrievedly, as if she had hurt her.

Ji Tingyan was speechless. This girl had a too big temper. Now she even treated her as a rival to hate her.

Love rival?

When these two words popped out of Ji Tingyan's mind, her breathing stagnated again and she felt a little uncomfortable all over.

In the aftermath of her, there was a figure of a man who focused on driving. Today, Futing was wearing casual clothes, a gray turtleneck sweater and a black windbreaker. He looked young and masculine, and his temperament was as cold and vigorous as cedars outside the window. It made people feel that as long as he was by his side, he felt safe.

Ji Tingyan was a little absent-minded. She explained those words to Fu Ting before was entirely because of her own self-esteem. Her parents taught her to be well-educated and unavoidable, so when Fu Ting helped her pay the bill and asked her to leave, at that moment, she really felt that she was slutty and a little despicable.

That explanation was to make her feel better. At the same time, she also believed that Fu Ting had no good feelings for her. After deciding on this matter, Ji Tingyan also carefully tightened her heart and did not let it go.

However, she was a little confused about the man's behavior now. If she had no good feelings for her, he shouldn't have helped her again and again. Now she is still sitting in such an awkward position.

Ji Tingyan still had some resentment. She hated this feeling of unclearity, and she didn't want to be regarded as a rival to Lu Mengmeng.

“Miss Ji,

Do you have a boyfriend?" Lu Mengmeng felt bored after playing the game for a while, so she deliberately leaned over and asked Ji Tingyan directly.

Ji Tingyan was stunned for a moment, and then she felt that Fu Ting suddenly turned his head to look at her, and the eyes of the two collided together.

Ji Tingyan felt a dazed, and the man's eyes looked like there was an indescribable depth that almost made people drown in.

"No...no." Ji Tingyan stuttered for a moment.

Lu Mengmeng immediately grabbed her words: "You answered so hesitantly, you are lying, you have a boyfriend."

Ji Tingyan didn't expect Lu Mengmeng to say this, and she immediately said angrily: "Miss Lu, does I have a boyfriend have anything to do with you?"

"Yes, if you have a boyfriend, we are friends." Lu Mengmeng looked at Futing with a gentle and charming look. Even if she just looked at his back, she felt sweet in her heart.

Ji Tingyan also had her pride and said lightly: "Sorry, I don't want to be friends with you."

Lu Mengmeng immediately ate, her eyes staring into a copper bell: "How noble are you? You haven't made friends with me yet. Humph, who do you think you are? I still don't want to be friends with you."

"Lu Mengmeng, if you want to talk nonsense again, I will let you go." Fu Ting shouted and scolded.

Lu Mengmeng's expression froze and she felt even more aggrieved. She held one of her dolls and hurried in the back seat of the car, tears kept rolling in her eyes.

Ji Tingyan was inexplicably annoyed. She took out her cell phone and put on her headphones. No one loved her. It was the most pleasant thing to listen to music.

Fu Ting looked at her side, feeling a little nervous. Is she angry?

After driving the off-road vehicle for nearly two hours, I came to a small town. The town is not very prosperous and has the simplest customs and customs of the locals.

Wang Cheng knew this very well, so he quickly found a restaurant and everyone got off the car for lunch.

Two tables, Li Jingwen was so close to Fu Ting for the first time. Fu Ting was discussing the next route with Wang Cheng. Her low voice made Li Jingwen's heart tremble, and she listened a little lost.

Ji Tingyan didn't want to sit in front of the table. She just saw a small garden outside the window with horses and sheep in it. She walked over with curiosity. A middle-aged woman was feeding them food next to her.

Ji Tingyan squatted under the eaves, took out her camera, took a few photos, and took photos of the surrounding people.

When she turned around, she suddenly saw Fu Ting standing behind her at some point. She was so scared that her heels slipped and she fell backwards. She paniced and reached forward to grab them.

At this moment, a pair of big hands stretched out from her waist and pulled her back steadily, and her hands also nervously grabbed the other person's clothes.

"The ground is frozen, please be careful when walking." The man's low voice rang in her ears.

After Ji Tingyan stood firm, she pushed him away gently: "Thank you, I will be careful."

"Miss Ji, Lu Mengmeng is ignorant. Please don't be as knowledgeable as her." Fu Ting looked at her with complicated eyes and said.

"Don't worry, I'm not that stingy. Besides, for your sake, I won't care. You helped me so much, and I haven't thanked you yet." Ji Tingyan smiled slightly and answered freely.

Fu Ting's eyebrows tightly frowned: "I'm not the kind of relationship you think you are. I said, I treat her as a sister."

Ji Tingyan raised her chin disapprovingly: "I don't care what Mr. Fu has to do with her at all."

"But you seemed to be jealous when you said just now." Fu Ting found that she was talking with her chin raised, and inexplicably gave people an unattainable feeling. This aura made him slightly stunned.

Ji Tingyan laughed lightly: "Mr. Fu is thinking too much? How could I be jealous? Look at my appearance, my family background is not bad, do you look like someone who hates marriage?"

Futing choked and looked at the woman. Indeed, women like her would be snatched wherever they threw them.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ji Tingyan suddenly felt that her tone was too ruthless just now, and quickly shook her shoulders and explained: "I just don't like the feeling of being regarded as a rival in love. Miss Lu seems to misunderstand that I have any ulterior motives with you."

Fu Ting looked at her eyes, and in such a cold place, it was still as clear as a spring, and being watched by her was heart-pounding.

"Maybe, she was not a misunderstanding for no reason, but for a reason." Fu Ting curled her lips and smiled. Ji Tingyan's expression froze: "What do you mean? I've made it clear. I don't have that kind of thought about you anymore."

"You are gone, why don't you ask me if you have it?" Fu Ting suddenly took a step forward, and Ji Tingyan retreated in fear. This time, she slid under her feet again, but instead of leaning back, she rushed forward.
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