Luo Fanxing understands that Fu tingshen's identity means danger.
If she stood with Fu tingshen, she would also be in danger.
Therefore, before this, the best way is to remove the residue.
Luo Fanxing stared at the pair in the photo, his eyes sank and became more serious.
When the old man saw that she was seriously appreciating the photos, he suddenly thought of something. He hurried forward and said, "I still have photos of shen'er when I was a child. Do you want to have a look?"
Luo Fanxing heard the words and gently raised his eyebrows: "yes."
The old man smiled, turned around and found a well sealed photo from his desk.
"I keep this picture all the time. I don't even know shen'er."
Luo Fanxing was interested in what Fu tingshen would be like when he was a child.
She reached out and took the picture from the old man. Just as she was about to see it, the picture in her hand was taken away.
Luo Fanxing's subconscious backhand snatched it. Unfortunately, someone grabbed his wrist.
Luo Fanxing's expression sank to Fu tingshen's eyes.
Fu tingshen took advantage of the situation and put the photo in his pocket. He glanced at the old man and his expression changed slightly: "Grandpa, I have important documents to give you. He is waiting for you in the hall now."
The implication is Grandpa. It's time for you to leave.
The old man stared at Fu tingshen, and then found an excuse to leave.
As soon as the old man left, Luo Fanxing directly extended his hand.
"Bring it."
Fu Ting looked at her deeply and smiled: "what?"
"You know." Luo Fanxing raised his eyebrows and said, "photos."
Fu Ting looked at her with a deeper smile: "Miss Luo, this is my privacy. Are you sure you want to see it?"
"Of course." Luo Fanxing is more interested in the fundus of his eyes.
Seeing this, Fu tingshen reached out and took her into his arms. He whispered in her ear: "except Grandpa, there is no Luo Fanxing:".... "
"This is my bedroom. Grandpa knew you were with me, so he naturally arranged us together." Fu tingshen clenched Luo Fanxing's hand: "what? You dare not live in the same room with me?"
Luo Fanxing's expression sank when she heard this. She knew that Fu tingshen was on purpose. If she answered this, wouldn't she indirectly admit that she was afraid.
Has she ever been afraid of luofanxing?
She's not afraid of death. She's afraid of these things.
"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" She simply threw down a sentence, quickly pulled back her hand and pushed Fu tingshen away, and then walked lazily to the bedside.
Luo Fanxing went to the bedside and looked at all the new beds. She glanced at the man standing there.
"I sleep in bed."
Fu tingshen laughed at the speech. Instead of teasing her, he went to the bathroom to take a bath.
Soon, water came from the bathroom.
Luo Fanxing listens to the sound in the bathroom and begins to regret. Is what she just said right or wrong.
I always feel that I have been cheated by someone.
However, she could not find any evidence.
She reached out and took out the "gift" that the old man gave her. Whether it was a key or a bank card, it was far less than what the old man said to her.
The old man hoped that she could stand beside Fu tingshen and go down with him.
The other meaning of this contains too much.
Behind him was the whole Fu family, everything.
When Fu tingshen came out of the bathroom, there were still wet beads on his body. He just tied a simple bath towel around his waist.
When she saw him like this, her eyes fell on his almost perfect figure.
A super beautiful picture of a beautiful man taking a bath.
Luo Fanxing looks at Fu tingshen and thinks it's a pity that such a good-looking person doesn't start his career.
There are many good-looking people, but there are few good-looking people like Fu tingshen.
She suddenly had a question, why did she meet him at the beginning, because she thought he was good-looking?
It's quite a delay.
Fu Ting looked at her deeply and went straight to the bedside: "have you seen enough?"
Luo Fanxing: "...."
"Do you want to take a closer look?" Fu tingshen took his seat beside the bed.
Luo Fanxing didn't answer his words, but stretched out his hand to hold his hand. When Fu tingshen was surprised, he stretched out his hand to hand over the exquisite velvet bag to him.
Fu Ting looked deeply at the things in his hand and his eyes sank slightly.
"What?"
Luo Fanxing took back his sight, opened his mobile phone and clicked on the game. He said lazily, "these things are too precious for me to accept."
Fu Ting looked deeply at the things in his hands and did not speak.
Just when Luo Fanxing withdrew his hand to prepare for the game, Fu tingshen suddenly grasped her hand and put the thing in her hand back into her palm: "since Grandpa gave it to you, it's yours. How to deal with it is your business. You are the only one qualified to deal with it."
Luo Fanxing was embarrassed and could not help frowning.
Fu tingshen stepped forward and drew closer to her: "does Miss Luo think these things are not enough?"