Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

The four bodyguards are all gold-level, just to prevent kidnapping from happening again.

Seeing that his young master had the idea of ​​going up the mountain, Ji Fei stepped forward and said, "Master, it's already late, and the mountain road is not easy to walk. It is better to go up the mountain after dawn."

Gu Yan glanced at the mountain in front of him. If he hadn't found the location of this mountain, he wouldn't waste most of his time.

Now, time is fate to Fu Tingyu.

He was afraid that it would be late, and the toxins would spread to his internal organs, and even if he found the medicinal materials, it would be useless.

Ji Fei continued: "Master, we can rest early, get up early tomorrow morning and go up the mountain early, so we won't waste time."

Gu Yan also understands that it is not a wise move to go up the mountain at night. "First take a rest under the mountain and get up early tomorrow."

"I'm going to prepare dinner."

Ji Fei turned and left.

I searched all the way, and when it was close to dinner time, there was no personal cigarette on the road.

Now I can only prepare it myself.

Fortunately, the things and food to bring, the tools are all complete, and it is easy to prepare some simple food.

Gu Yan took out his mobile phone to call Fu Tingyu.

After the number was dialed, it was connected after a while.

"How are you now? Don't be too busy during this time. I'm already at the foot of the mountain. The location is too difficult and early. I wasted a lot of time. Otherwise, I will be on the mountain."

As soon as the phone was connected, Gu Yan spoke first.

"I'm fine, what mountain? So hard to find?"

Fu Tingyu was carving a wood sculpture. He heard the phone ring. His first reaction thought it was a girl calling. He quickly picked up the phone. Without even looking at the caller ID, he answered the phone directly. As a result, he heard Gu Yan's voice and his eyes darkened. Minute.

"This mountain has no name, so it's hard to find. I will be a medicinal picker in the mountain tomorrow morning."

The medicinal materials Gu Yan needed were all bought on the market. Last time I went to the mountain, he knew that he couldn't grow medicinal materials when he saw the environment on the mountain.

So this time is the real going up the mountain to collect medicine, and it is also a challenge for Gu Yan, who grew up with a golden spoon.

"There may be no signal going up the mountain, you can't contact me, don't worry, I have brought several bodyguards."

Gu Yan was afraid that after going up the mountain, Fu Tingyu suddenly contacted him but couldn't contact him. He was worried, so he reminded him.

Fu Tingyu listened to what Gu Yan said, and put down the agarwood in his hand, "Well, just do your best."

There is no need to say those polite words between him and Gu Yan.

"By the way, Qin Shu didn't talk to you last time, did he call you in the past two days? What happened to you?"

Fu Tingyu asked in confusion: "Last time? What do you mean?"

"She called on the night you were in a coma, Shi Yan didn't tell you?" Gu Yan thought Shi Yan had said, and asked him this time, also wanting to know if he and Qin Shu have reconciled.

"What did she say?" Fu Tingyu was the girl who called that night, and after another thought, she felt normal. He suddenly left, and she ignored her. She had done nothing before.

"I don't know, Shiyan answered the phone."

When Fu Tingyu heard the words, he hung up the phone. He was not worried that Shi Yan would tell him about his coma, because he knew he would not.

When Shi Yan came in, Fu Tingyu raised his eyes and looked at him with dark eyes.

Shi Yan only felt a cold back in his back. Si Ye's eyes were a bit scary. Under the cold vision, he stepped to the desk and stood still, and said cautiously, "Si Ye, Miss Xu is here."

Fu Tingyu asked coldly: "She called that night, why didn't you tell me?"

Shi Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly reacted. Si Ye was talking about the night he was in a coma.

He was a little confused: "Didn't Gu Shao say it? I thought Shao Gu had already told you."

Fu Tingyu frowned: "What did she say?"

"Ask if you are still angry, and then want to answer the phone with you." Shi Yan replied cautiously with his eyes down.

Want to answer the phone with him?

He is in a coma, how can he answer the phone?

Fu Tingyu glanced down at the phone, got it close and opened the address book. The first place was Bao'er.

After watching for a long time, he moved his finger over and pressed the word Baoer.

A few seconds after the number was dialed, he hung up again.

"Ting Yu, are you busy now?"

Suddenly Xu Wei's very gentle voice came from the door.

Xu Wei waited outside for a long time and didn't see Fu Tingyu coming down, nor did he see Shi Yan coming down, so he came up by himself.

Shi Yan looked back at Xu Wei, then at Fourth Master, and consciously stepped aside.

Xu Wei stepped in and saw Fu Tingyu in front of the desk and the agarwood on the desk. Seeing the outline of the carving, he could only guess that it was a human.

"Ting Yu, I didn't see it. You can still carve wood. This is agarwood, right? Agarwood is a rare medicinal material, and it is good for people to make ornaments." Xu Wei's voice was surprised.

Fu Tingyu watched that the screen of the phone was dark, put the phone on the desk and looked at the agarwood. He used his free time to carve, but now I can’t see anything. It takes months to finish carving. time.

For him, time is enough.

Shi Yan glanced at Fourth Master, as if he hadn't heard what Xu Wei said, and the atmosphere suddenly became a bit awkward.

Xu Wei said it for a while, no one responded, and she was a little embarrassed to stand there for a while, she took another step forward, and she was stunned when she saw the fondant man on the right side of the desk.

The fondant people are a man and a woman, and the two of them keep dancing.

She recognized the face of the fondant man at a glance, it was Fu Tingyu.

She hadn't seen Fu Ting smile, but the fondant smiled upright. The smile was very shallow and shallow, but very beautiful, much better than the usual expressionless face.

And that woman, very similar to the women I saw in the company, her smile was bright and moving, and her delicate features made people jealous.

The fondant figures of Fu Tingyu and that woman are placed on the desk in the study. What does it mean?

Xu Wei looked at Fu Tingyu. Seeing him looking down at the agarwood, she tentatively asked: "Ting Yu, your fondant man model is like you. Which famous master made it? I also want to do a translation myself. Sugar man model."

Fu Tingyu raised her eyes and glanced at Xu Wei. There was no emotional ups and downs in her dark eyes: "Miss Xu thinks this fondant person is very good?"

"Yeah, what's wrong, don't you feel bad?" Xu Wei didn't understand the meaning of Fu Tingyu's words. Since it can be placed on the desk, it is very good. Otherwise, how could it be placed in such a prominent position?

"Ms. Xu is very knowledgeable. Can't you tell that the fondant people come from the shop, not the famous? There is a famous fondant cake maker in China who designed a Chinese-style fondant cake. The first prize for sugar cake."

Having said this, Fu Tingyu raised an eyebrow and looked at Xu Wei: "Ms. Xu should know this famous artist?"