Luonan nodded his head at first, and then he was led away by Fu Tingyuan.
At the gate of Qin's house, Fu Tingyuan's car stops there.
He opened the co pilot's door and lifted his chin slightly towards her.
Ronan pursed his lips and sat down on the co pilot.
Fu Tingyuan didn't get on the driver's seat, but he followed her to squeeze in. There were two people crowded into the front passenger's seat of Bentley. Luonan was picked up by him from his position and pressed on his own leg. He hugged her, put his jaw against her thin shoulder bone, and then closed his eyes and sniffed the light fragrance on her body.
"Fu Tingyuan, what are you doing?"
Ronan was in his arms at the beginning, a little uncomfortable, struggling to get out of his arms.
The man is empty buckle her waist, have not once kiss the tender meat on her neck, intonation is a bit lazy: "in a better mood?"
Lornan finally lifted his upper body from his arms.
Her hands against his chest, straddle on his knee, looking at the man's quiet and elegant face, his eyes quiet, do not distinguish joy and anger, a pair of deep eyes, calm and quiet looking at her.
Luo Nan first moved his lips and whispered, "Fu Tingyuan, you are really terrible. I'm not your match. "
It's time to be afraid.
Fear the horror of this man.
She's not a fair competitor at all on the same level.
To her, he was another dimensional concept.
Fu Tingyuan's quiet eyes slowly emerged a wave. He raised his hand and gently brushed it on the corner of luonanchu's eyes. His tone was very light, "I make you feel scared."
It's not a question.
It's a quiet narrative.
Ronan didn't open her eyes and didn't look at his eyes. She was a little weak and said in a low voice, "I thought I could understand you. But I find I can't understand you so far. I don't know why you're hiding it from me. I don't even know when you knew it. You're too high. I'm not safe with you. "
Security is a very subtle word.
Once she was with him, she only felt down-to-earth.
She thought that after so much experience with each other, he would not make her feel uneasy any more.
But the scene in the bar made her feel that she was too small in Fu Tingyuan's hands.
Her world, in his hands, turned for clouds, hands for rain, he wants to let it collapse, but also is a word of time.
Fu Tingyuan did not speak, but raised his hand and held her jaw to make her eyes on his eyes.
"Don't try to avoid me." He looked at her. "You want to know why I'm hiding it from you?"
"I..."
"I did know a long time ago." He said, "when I knew your blood relationship with me, I knew I was getting revenge on the wrong person."
Luonanchu's breath was slightly smothered. Her eyes were red. Her fingers drooping on her side were pinched in anger, and her nails were buttoned into her flesh.
Fu Tingyuan lowered his eyes, put his hand around her fingers, spread out her fingertips and held her hand.
"You were not in a good state of mind at that time." He looked down at her slender fingertips and whispered, "you're pregnant. I don't want you to keep this baby. Besides, I wanted to break up with you at that time."
"If I tell you that, and the impact of miscarriage on you, I'm afraid you can't bear it."