A little embarrassment flashed on Aimee's dignified and elegant face. Her family background was noble and her family education was good. Luo Nanchu's words were too vulgar for her. She said in a low voice: "I really have a good feeling for senior students, but there are people in their hearts that they like. I will not do immoral things. Miss Luo, these photos were taken by borrowing a seat. I and the senior have not done anything sorry to you these days. If you don't believe me, don't you believe him? "
Luonan first smell speech, gently smile, she straddle the line of sight looking at Fu Tingyuan, tone light: "I just believe him."
"Then you..."
Aimee's words have not finished, Fu Tingyuan, who has been silent, raised his hand, held Luo Nanchu's wrist, and pulled the man out without expression.
Aimee was very anxious, but it was not easy to catch up with him. He could only watch Fu Tingyuan pull luonanchu out of the box.
In the bathroom, Ronan stood in the bright light and hooked his lips. "What's your face now? Why do you look unhappy? "
"Lornan." He has a deep voice and frowns.
"If you're tired of it, just tell me. I'm not a person who can't afford to play. Why do you do such a boring thing to stimulate me? I'm not going to eat that. "
“……”
Ronan raised her head and looked at his face. He was as beautiful as ever, elegant and precious. She laughed and said, "OK. It's like I broke up with you and dumped you. But I have to say that men who use cold violence to make women break up are rubbish. Fu Tingyuan, you too. "
If she found a private detective agency, she could find his whereabouts and so many photos.
People like him can't be unaware that someone is secretly photographing him.
He also knew she was looking for him.
He allowed the private detective and her to look for evidence.
Well, she will satisfy him, be a shrew, make a big scene, let him have enough reason to leave her.
There will never be a more thoughtful ex, will she?
Fu Tingyuan looked down at her, and then slightly one Xiang, a little sarcastic tone: "you look for someone to investigate me, now you have taken so many photos, are you not satisfied? Get angry at me
Luonanchu also laughed: "satisfied. Very satisfied. I want to break up, Fu Tingyuan, OK. You've done good enough. "
Fu Tingyuan frowned, raised his hand and stroked her face: "don't make trouble, eh?"
Ronan opened his hand and stepped back. "I'm going to move back to my villa tonight. I haven't brought anything here. What's left over there, please ask your servant to lose it."
Fu Tingyuan's eyebrow appeared a trace of hidden anger, stretched out his hand and took luonanchu's wrist, "don't make trouble, luonanchu, don't make me angry."
"But I really don't want to be with you." She looked at him, lips with a provocative smile, tone no temperature, "a minute a second can not stand. You make me really sick. "
Fu Tingyuan's face suddenly became ugly. His deep sight fell on the bottom of Luo Nan's smiling eyes. He was silent for a moment. Then he said calmly and indifferently, "then break up."
Ronan looked up at him for a moment. He didn't know what he was thinking. Then he lowered his head and laughed. He turned around and left without turning back.
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