Ronan didn't speak at first, but he leaned on the seat of the car and laughed lazily. She couldn't see an answer from her face.

Fu Tingyuan stares at her for a moment, then slowly takes back his sight. He releases her and starts the car from the driver's seat.

Ronan turned his head and looked out of the window.

It was still foggy.

The window was wet by the drizzle, and the light was mottled on the window. Her expression was hidden in the strange light and shadow, and there was no emotion in it.

The car drove to a quiet place.

People and rain seem to be far behind.

When Luonan woke up from a daze, he realized that Fu Tingyuan's car was driving up the mountain.

She raised her head slightly and looked at the hillside villa hidden in the lush trees, where the lights were on. She did not know when Fu Tingyuan had bought the villa again.

After he died, she lived there for another month. After leaving, she never took care of it.

The name of the villa is in the name of Fu Tingyuan.

At that time, I didn't know how to bypass the government's seizure, but now I don't know how to get back to him.

She slowly drew back her sight and frowned.

I don't know why. Looking at this villa now, she just feels ominous.

Her most embarrassing past was buried in that villa.

Now, is Fu Tingyuan going to let her go back to the past?

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the servants in the villa have naturally been replaced.

is just as like as two peas ago five years ago. When she entered, she had a kind of illusion that she had passed away.

She stood at the door and did not move. Fu Tingyuan reached out and pulled her in. The new housekeeper looked at Luo Nanchu hesitantly, and then asked Fu Tingyuan in a low voice: "Mr. Fu, have you had dinner?"

Fu Tingyuan shook his head. Luo Nan Chu stood on his side with a smile: "it's a pity. Mr. Fu, Nanchu has already eaten it. "

Fu Tingyuan glanced at her and pulled her into the dining room.

A pair of chopsticks and an empty bowl were placed in front of luonanchu. Fu Tingyuan sat opposite her.

She really has no appetite.

Holding his face and watching Fu Tingyuan eating.

Fortunately, when a man has a meal, the picture is exquisite, and his gestures are like a beautiful landscape painting, which is not so boring.

She was lying on the table, watching, not knowing when she fell asleep.

When I woke up, I was held in my arms by a man and went upstairs.

She put her arm around the man's neck and lay on his shoulder looking down the stairs.

Several servants stood there, looking up at her secretly.

They must think that luonanchu, the national demon who is popular on the screen, is just a female watch who is kept by the powerful.

Unfortunately, five years ago, when she had no money, she was forced to be taken care of by Fu Tingyuan. After five years, she could make money on her own, and Fu Tingyuan would not let her go.

Now it's a complete white sleep.

Fu Tingyuan put luonanchu on the bed. He raised his hand and gently pinched Luo Nanchu's chin. He pressed on her and ordered her: "luonanchu, look at me."

Luo Nan Chu turned his head and looked at him with a low smile, "is Mr. Fu robbing Nan Chu from the city just to do this?" She was lying on her back in bed and smiling. Her smile was very amorous, but her eyes were always like a layer of gauze. Fu Tingyuan looked down into the bed and could not see her heart.