Luonan first glanced at the dark mobile phone screen, then licked his lip corner, turned his head, raised his chin, and said to Fu Tingyuan, "I want to get out of the car. Open the door. "
She is very proud in her small appearance.
Fu Tingyuan took a look at her white side face in the sun and started the car.
Ronan pursed his lips and did not say anything. He just leaned on the seat of the car like he was puffing and looked out of the window.
There was silence in the carriage again. Lornan's expression was silent. The mottled light and shadow flowed along with the car's movement on her eyebrows. Her look and eyes were very quiet.
Fu Tingyuan parked the car at the door of his villa and took luonanchu from the car into the house.
Luonanchu sat on the sofa and watched Fu Tingyuan tell people to go to lunch. His expression was still very cold.
Fu Tingyuan came and sat beside her, looked at her and said, "it's good if you don't work recently. Stay with me, eh? "
Ronan was leaning on the sofa and looking at him with her face up. Her expression was indifferent, and a cold smile appeared in the corner of her lips. She asked him casually, "is it meaningful?"
“……”
"You can't forget that?"
Fu Tingyuan's eye color slowly sank down, his breath condensed, raised his eyes to gaze at Luo Nan Chu's face.
Ronan looked at his face, laughed, then shook his head: "I can't forget it."
“……”
"I won't forgive you." She looked at him, "not for a lifetime."
Her voice and expression were calm.
It's like a statement of a dim fact.
Fu Tingyuan's eye hole slightly contracted for a while, and his lens showed a sense of tearing and breaking in the sun.
Ronan sat there looking at him for a moment, then got up from the sofa and walked out.
Fu Tingyuan went over and grabbed her arm and dragged her back from the door. Luonan struggled a few times and was held up from the ground and pressed into his arms on the sofa.
The man's tall body completely overburdened her. Her whole face was buried in Fu Tingyuan's chest. He held her tightly. With a very resolute force, she could not even break free.
She couldn't see Fu Tingyuan's expression, but she could feel his heart beating so fast that she hit her eardrum.
A person's heart rate will increase only when he is excited.
Nervous, excited, or scared
Ronan lowered his eyes and pursed his lips.
Fu Tingyuan held her for a while, then slowly released her.
He got up from her and said softly, "I'll go and see how they're cooking."
Ronan sat on the sofa with his head down, without looking at him or talking.
She felt that Fu Tingyuan's hand extended towards her, as if to rub her hair, but when she reached out, she stopped for a moment and took back her hand.
He turned and walked in the direction of the kitchen.
Ronan pursed his lips and remained silent.
*
after lunch, Fu Tingyuan asked the servant to take her to his room for a rest.
The servant who led her was a young woman. When she was taken upstairs, she was always looking at her with curious and speculative eyes.
"This is Mr. Fu's bedroom." The servant opened the door of a bedroom and gently introduced it to her. There was a TV and a computer in it. You can play when you wake up. "
LUO Nan Chu raised his eyes and looked at the bedroom full of Fu Tingyuan's minimalist style, and asked with a silent expression," don't you have a room for guests? "