Fu Tingyuan drank the milk that Luonan had ordered for him.
He took a look at Ronan Chu.
She is really angry with Xiao Fengting these days.
Fu Tingyuan said quietly, "calm down. There is still a chance in the future. It is not necessarily that Xiao Fengting will not let her come out to see you. "
Ronan initially pursed his lips: "he is so insane, how can he let his son out to see me? What's more, what qualifications does he have to keep in mind? Don't he know what happened to him She raised her hand to wipe her eyes, choked, "do you men only care about their own cool, do not care about the life and death of women?"
"What are you talking about?" Fu Tingyuan retorted, "when do I just care about myself?"
Ronan glared at him. "You have it!"
“……” Fu Tingyuan turned his eyes and didn't argue with her.
Luonan is still there at the beginning, I don't know if it's because of Tang Qing's heartache or because of the bastard things he did before.
He reached out his hand and took the man from the chair, held it in his arms, raised his hand and wiped the corners of her eyes with his thumb. Lornan was not happy at first, and refused to let him hold him, struggling to push him away.
Fu Tingyuan sighed with a low voice, lowered his head and kissed her cheek, "OK. It was really my fault before, and I didn't think about your feelings... " He gave the cat fur like caressing her back, gently coax her, "I have done unforgivable things to you, I apologize to you, please forgive me."
“…… No Ronan didn't go too far. "Don't forgive you."
He laughed low and gave her a kiss on the chest. The skirt on Ronan's body was a little low, and his soft chest was touched by him. Her chest heaved rapidly. She turned around and glared at him fiercely and swore: "what are you doing?" In public, they dare to play rogue.
Fu Tingyuan raised his head slightly and kissed her lips.
Ronan opened his eyes, hesitated for a moment, then put his arm around his neck and opened his mouth to greet his kiss.
His tongue is also with milk flavor, sweet, let Ronan first think of the fruit drink every night that cup of milk, a little cute.
Intimate contact, let a person indulge, wait until come back to God, already can't go, do not know how many minutes. Ronan's face turned a little red. Her forehead against his forehead, looking at the man's dark pupil, low scolded: "rogue."
Fu Tingyuan laughed, raised his hand and thumb and rubbed the corner of her lips, which was red and swollen by his kiss: "you clearly like that I play a hooligan on you."
Ronan blushed and struggled for a moment. "Let me go."
Fu Tingyuan released his hand and looked at Luonan's early sitting back on the seat, with a small red face, and his head was lowered to cover up and inhaled coke.
He couldn't help smiling.
In the morning, the bustling streets of London have begun a day of bustle.
Open Westerners don't care about the intimate contact between their lovers, and they don't even pay too much attention to them.
Fu Tingyuan reached out to hold the slightly warm milk cup and enjoyed the tranquility of the day.
*
Xiao Fengting returned to the rest room with Tang Qing in his arms.
He put Tang Qing on the bed, looking at the light of the woman's delicate body, her hair spread down, under the long black hair is a pale and delicate face.