"Ah Ling It's not appropriate. "

"It's just a birthday. That Miss Luo won't make trouble with him again?"

"Ah Ling," Bai Xuesheng shook her head at her, "really forget it."

“……” Mo Shuang Ling looks at her beautiful face, her eyes are dark, and she doesn't say anything more. She just leads her to the direction of the parking lot.

*

the weather is a little gloomy.

Ronan opened his eyes from the bed at the beginning of the afternoon nap. He felt a slender arm around his waist. The man didn't know when he had come back. Now he was holding her and sleeping with her in bed.

Feel her movement, waist arm slightly tight, man's breath fell in her ear, accompanied by his voice: "wake up?"

"Well." Ronan patted the back of his hand. "Let go. I'm going to get out of bed. "

Fu Tingyuan leaned over from behind and hugged her more forcefully. Her thin lips fell on her neck side and kisses her intermittently for several times. Luonan was initially ticklish, and his body involuntarily shrank a few times. He said angrily, "are you bored?"

The man was still in a very happy mood, holding her to grind, he turned over, held his face in his mouth for a while, then Fu Tingyuan released her, lay down on the bed and touched her hair.

His dark eyes reflected her face, which was very deep color, but also covered with a layer of delicate tenderness, looking at her eyes, as if very precious.

Ronan first looked at his face, sat up from the bed to tidy up his clothes. The man stretched out his hand around her waist from behind her, lay down on the bed and looked up at the sky: "it's going to rain."

Ronan had a first look at the sky.

At three or four o'clock, the light is dark, like five or six o'clock, and the air is moist with a dull smell.

Ronan got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Fu Tingyuan is lying on the bed, the mobile phone on the head of the bed is buzzing.

It's a text message.

【8:30]

……

After dinner at half past five, Ronan sat on the sofa and watched variety show.

Fu Tingyuan came out of the restaurant, took the Chinese medicine cooked by the cook, sat beside Luo Nanchu and handed it to her.

Ronan looked at the bowl of medicine at first, but he didn't say anything. He took it and drank it.

Fu Tingyuan leaned over her head and kissed off the medicine juice left on her lips. The medicine was really bitter. Luonan took it for two or three months, and he was really a little distressed.

He knew how much she was afraid of suffering and pain. This spoiled woman had the delicacy of all the rich women in the world. He gently coaxed her: "you don't need to drink it for another month."

Ronan pursed his lips at the beginning, didn't say anything, and leaned on the sofa watching TV.

Anyway, it's never her decision whether to drink or not.

She was too lazy to say anything.

At 7:30 on TV, Ronan began to feel sleepy again.

She was getting more and more tired, as if she couldn't sleep enough. Like a cat, she could sleep twenty hours a day.

Fu Tingyuan looked at her tired face and asked in a warm voice, "sleepy?"

Ronan nodded at first.

He stood up, lifted the man from the sofa, bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the face: "let's go to bed."

8:30。

Ronan was awakened from a blast.

She opened her eyes and felt empty around her. The man who had been sleeping next to her had disappeared.

She sat up from the bed and felt the mattress. There was no temperature in the place where Fu Tingyuan had slept.