Chapter 887

It was difficult for captain Xia to be a man on both sides, so he had to step aside and not be swept to the end of the typhoon by the couple.

Fengjin looked at Huarong and said in a low voice, "grandfather is at home. Let's not leave him alone in the villa, OK?"

Huarong gave a cool sneer, rolled a white eye toward him, pushed him away and walked into the villa of luonanchu.

Since she was going to leave, she would not listen to his advice.

No one can stop her.

Even if the old man Feng himself, she will not pay attention.

Fu Tingyuan holds Luonan Chu and opens his body sideways. He looks at Huarong, carrying a suitcase and stepping on his high-heeled shoes upstairs.

He picked up his eyebrows and took a look at the Phoenix brocade standing at the door with a headache.

Feng Jin's white face was covered with dark clouds at the moment. He lowered his head and said to captain Xia, "go back and tell my grandfather that I live with Rongrong. Let him not worry. "

Captain Xia looked at him hesitantly and asked, "the man from the other side of the airport..."

"Come back." Feng brocade pinches eyebrow heart, "tomorrow I will persuade her again."

Captain Xia nodded, saluted, and left.

After captain Xia left, Feng Jin turned to look at Fu Tingyuan at the door.

The name of the third young master of Yan family is well-known in the circle, but this is the first time that they have met formally. Fengjin takes a look at Fu Tingyuan and sighs: "I really disturb you tonight."

This is not really a very interesting meeting, let others see the joke in vain.

Fu Tingyuan smile, did not say anything, let Feng Jin walk in.

Huarong has already found a guest room to live in. Luonan looks at Fengjin and goes upstairs to find Huarong's back. He bites his ear with Fu Tingyuan: "what are you letting him in for?"

Fu Tingyuan glanced at her, "how, do you want to let Feng commander's grandson open air?"

Ronan was unhappy: "I don't like him."

What makes Huarong sad is not a good man.

Fu Tingyuan patted her on the head: "don't get involved in other people's family affairs."

Home suddenly more than two outsiders, Luonan at the beginning of inevitable also a little care, Fu Tingyuan led her upstairs, pressed people on the door plank kiss: "we continue."

He didn't care whether Fengjin and Huarong were there or not. He disturbed his love with Luonan at the beginning. He had already been very tolerant and generous to let them in.

"Oh, No Ronan pushed him away and slipped out of his arms. "I'll sleep with you tonight."

Fu Tingyuan's face was cold, and he brought the man back: "what do you say?"

Ronan raised his hand and touched his face. "Dear, you should go to bed early. I'm worried about Rong Rong. I'll go and see her. "

Fu Tingyuan's face was very ugly: "she's such a big person, but you still have to worry about it?"

"She's afraid of the dark. I haven't talked with Rong Rong for a long time. You can't join in the girl's boudoir chat. "

Ronan first pushed him into the house to get him to bed.

She was a little worried about Huarong, whether she really talked so freely in front of Fengjin, the feelings of more than 20 years were not so easy, and how painful it was to be a single lovesickness.

Fu Tingyuan was pushed a few times by Luonan, and the pestle stopped at the door. He pushed her away and gnawed his teeth and said, "I'll drive them out."

"Oh." Ronan pulled him back, took his neck and kissed him, "don't make a fuss. Go to sleep. It's getting late. We're going to England tomorrow