Fu Tingyuan hugged her and gently pressed his chin against her shoulder.
His breath was blowing in her ears, which made her feel a little itchy.
"Luonanchu, these three years "I," he said softly, "I'm tired." He hugged her waist, "so he wanted to have a rest."
His voice was so low and gentle, like a feather falling on the tip of her heart, a little numb itch, and then a slight acid.
Ronan did not speak at the beginning, and did not urge him to go to the company.
When she woke up yesterday afternoon, she watched Fu Tingyuan quietly in bed for a long time.
He took her to sleep, like a long lost child finally found his way back to Hong Kong, a little tired and a little dependent on her sleeping face.
Then she was reluctant to disturb him.
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the rain outside the window kept ticking.
It seems that she hasn't stopped since she came back.
She and Fu Tingyuan are tired of sitting on the sofa for a morning, and then go to the restaurant for dinner.
After dinner, Fu Tingyuan held her on the sofa and played games all afternoon.
In the evening, the two people watched a literary film that Ronan had starred in in in the living room.
When we went upstairs to take a bath together in the bathroom, Luonan didn't hold back and molested Fu Tingyuan for a while. Then she was pressed against the wall and made a little miserable. She was taken out of the bathroom and cleaned up. She was stuffed into the quilt with her bathrobe.
Ronan put out a head from the regiment at the beginning, and his eyes were shining at the man standing on the side and changing his pajamas.
"What's the matter?" Fu Tingyuan turned his head and took a look at Luonan.
Her bright eyes look a little funny.
"I think you look better than you were three years ago." It used to be a smiling tiger. Now iceberg is also cool.
Fu Tingyuan buttoned up his pajamas and said in a light tone: "maybe in your eyes, I look good in any way."
In the past three years, many people are afraid of him, and there are fewer people in the world who dare to look directly at his face. It's more of the competitors with their heads down and their teeth clenched, but they can only laugh.
He took good care of the Yan family who had been robbed from Yanzong's hands. The rest of the party was wiped out one by one, and the group was replaced with new people. Three years was enough for everyone to get used to the new leadership policy. In short, if Yanzong died, he should be smiling.
He successfully turned him into what he wanted, and also handed over the company he wanted to give to him. He was the most successful work in his life, and he had no reason to be unhappy.
He let him live alone in the world all his life, only in accordance with his prescribed path forward.
He really made it.
Except for a little bit of error.
I'm afraid he didn't expect that he would imprison him and not show him Fu Qingtian.
Sometimes he didn't expect that Yanzong was so resourceful that he could not see through a word of love in the end.
This man actually let his favorite woman become a lifelong mistress.
It's ridiculous.
"No way." Ronan said, "are you questioning my aesthetic judgment?"
Fu Tingyuan came over and sat on the bed: "your eyes have been very bad."
Otherwise, how could you like him such a useless person.
"No way." Ronan put out his hand around his neck and raised his head to kiss his face. "You have always been my best choice."