Chapter 894

Lu Mingyou is wearing a red one-piece skirt today. The crimson skirt is an inch long from her knees. The lines that lift her legs are very beautiful.

Lu Mingyou goes to Fu Tingyuan and says hello with a smile: "I heard you came back last night? I went to bed early and didn't hear the door open. "

Fu Tingyuan nodded faintly, "I don't want to disturb you."

His tone was a little cold, but because of his face, the cold look had a touch of elegance.

Lu Mingyou is very satisfied with his fiance's appearance.

She looked at him with appreciative eyes. Then she stepped forward and put her arm around his neck. She stood on tiptoe and approached his face. She said with a smile: "although Our marriage is just a business marriage. I don't care what women you'll bring back when you get married. But... " She laughed brightly. "Do you have to sell me a little face? You brought your lover back before I got married. It's going to make me lose face, you know? "

he stood there with no expression on his face.

"You can go out and live."

The smile on Lu Mingyou's face was stiff, and then he whispered: "No. The famous Fu San Shao is so ungracious in treating his fiancee? "

Fu Tingyuan dropped his eyes on her face: "I still have a house in the center of the city. I'll ask someone to give you the key today."

He raised his hand and pulled the man from his body. Lu Mingyou stepped back a few steps and began to chuckle in displeasure: "Fu Tingyuan, didn't your mother tell you that you can't be so rude to girls?"

Fu Tingyuan straightened his cuffs and said in a reserved tone: "your mother should have told you that a single girl should not go to sleep in a single man's room while others are not at home."

He threw out the whole bedroom today.

Lu Ming raised his chin slightly and looked proud: "I'm happy."

Fu Tingyuan was too lazy to pay attention to her again. He raised his head and took a look upstairs. His eyes were slightly heavy.

Ronan was no longer there.

He took back his sight, got up and walked up the stairs.

He walked over and saw the second floor where luonanchu had just stood. He was squatting there, holding his legs and burying his face on his legs. Her long, thin, soft hair spread over most of her figure. Hiding in the shadow of the railings, she was pitifully petite.

She looks miserable.

Fu Tingyuan stood in front of her for a long time.

Naturally, Ronan had heard his footsteps very early, but she was now suffering from severe heartache. I'm afraid the expression on her face was not good-looking.

Where can I see her jealousy look?

she took a low breath, and when the tumbling pain in her chest gradually subsided, she raised her head and looked at him.

She was a little pale, and even a cold sweat slipped down her forehead.

"I seem a little bit hungry." She was a little weak smile at him, eyes covered with a layer of water mist, soft voice, "when do you have dinner?"

Her lips were white.

Fu Tingyuan looked at her for a moment, then walked forward and picked up the man from the ground.

Ronan was cold at first, and there was no temperature in his arms.

She held out her hand slightly, hesitated for a moment, and gently put her arm around his neck and put her chin on his shoulder.

he still has the smell of a deer's fragrance, especially near his neck.

Ronan first felt the position of her heart and violently convulsed. She gently grasped his clothes and took a low breath.

He's really out of line.

Really, really It's too much.