He knew she would understand what he meant.
Ronan may not have been smart at first, but she should have felt his threat deeply.
Luonan turned his head and took a low breath. He cried out like he couldn't bear it: "Fu Tingyuan, why do you Always like that? " Her voice choked, slightly frowned, closed her eyes, "as long as you are happy, my mood doesn't matter at all, does it? That's all I'm worth to you, isn't it? "
Her stomach and intestines seem to be tightly clenched by one hand. She feels sick and angry. Her emotions are out of control. But she can't quarrel with Fu Tingyuan. The two children are here. She can't let them see her quarrel with Fu Tingyuan.
Fu Tingyuan stood there and did not speak.
In the night, he looked cool and cool, which belonged to this man alone.
Ronan first thought, in the end should be how shameless, can also use this face to say such words?
So in the end, it was no different from five years ago. She was still subject to him. As long as she was grasped by him, she could be threatened by him.
Extreme anger rose from his chest. Ronan was staring at him. For a moment, he wanted to rush to die with him.
So poor Tang Qing, he even threatened her. How could Tang Qing live without fruit? For the sake of this child, she had suffered so much and even lost her feet. He even threatened her with this.
There was silence in the bedroom.
The silent confrontation, after a few minutes of silence, came to an end.
Luonan low at the beginning of the way: "you can't tell the fruit to Xiao Fengting."
Fu Tingyuan chuckled. He put out the cigarette on his hand, and raised his hand to gently pinch Luo Nanchu's chin.
He said softly, "you will come to my villa tomorrow, won't you?"
"Fu Tingyuan..." She frowned slightly.
He slowly stroked her pale face, with a deep smile on her face. It was a cold and merciless gesture. "I'll be good and won't make trouble with me again, will you?"
“……” She had some hate in her heart, but more still in a trance. She looked at the familiar face in front of her, as if she were back five years ago.
The year she was with him was the most desperate memory of her life.
She gave a silent smile, and her tone was a little low: "Fu Tingyuan, how can you love me. You hate me
If you love a person, how can you be willing to hurt her like that.
Fu Tingyuan looked down at her gray pupil. After a moment of silence, he gently asked, "is there any difference?"
Love a person and not get, hate a person and get.
Is there a difference between love and hate?
If she thinks he hates her, that's it.
He can't give her up to anyone.
He looked at her for a while, then walked to the window indifferently and looked out of the window.
The night was deep.
In the villa area, the lights are bright.
Fu Tingyuan looked at the night and said faintly, "I'm back. I'll give you a night to think about it. Come here by yourself or call me to pick it up. Whatever you want. "
Luonan initially pursed his lower lip with some resistance on his eyebrows: "Fu Tingyuan, you can't do this to me..."
Fu Tingyuan glanced at her, then calmly said, "this sentence, I also told you not long ago."
“……”
"But you turned me down."