Guoguo looked at Luo Nanchu a little confused. She was still too young to understand Luo Nanchu's reasoning, but she felt that her mother (Mimī) looked a little sad in her eyes when she said these words.

It's like when her mother sometimes looks at her and suddenly can't laugh.

Adults have the secrets of adults, and although Guoguo doesn't know why, she can empathize with them.

She grabbed Luo Nanchu's hand and put it on her face, comforting Luo Nanchu as she comforted Tang Tian every time: "Mom (Mi mī) don't be sad, Guoguo will always be with Mom (Mi Mī)." ”

Her voice was soft and sweet, like a marshmallow, and Luo Nanchu looked at her and smiled slightly.

She's really a very cute little girl.

It was the best and best gift that God brought to her and Tang Tian.

"Guoguo go to bed early, mom (Mi mī) is going to sleep too." Luo Nanchu stood up and twisted the corners of the quilt for her, then got up (body shēn) and gently turned off the lamp.

She lightly opened Guoguo's princess room, then opened the door and walked out.

The time was not too late, Luo Nan initially estimated that Fu Tingyuan should be in the study, and planned to go back to the bedroom to take a bath.

She pushed the door and went in, and saw Fu Tingyuan standing on the edge of the windowsill smoking, and when she saw her come back, she turned her head.

Luo Nanchu was a little surprised: "Why are you here?" ”

Fu Tingyuan snuffed out the cigarette butt and said in a light tone: "Waiting for you." ”

He used to be a workaholic, but now how can he be passive and slack off......

Luo Nanchu walked over and smiled: "I coaxed Guoguo to sleep." Don't you go to the study? It should be a big progress, is it really okay to waste time like this? ”

Fu Tingyuan laughed, threw the cigarette butt in the trash can, walked over and rubbed Luo Nanchu's hair: "Okay, let's go take a bath." ”

Luo Nanchu grabbed his neck, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the face: "I'll go wash it." ”

Fu Tingyuan watched her enter the bathroom, and he stood there for a moment before turning around and sitting on the sofa.

I didn't light any more cigarettes, just sat there and waited until Luo Nanchu came out of the shower.

Luo Nanchu said while tying the strap of the bathrobe, "I'm done." You go in and take a shower. ”

Fu Tingyuan got up from the sofa, took the hair dryer and nodded his chin at her.

"Come on. Blow your hair. ”

Luo Nanchu smiled, walked over and sat on the sofa, feeling Fu Tingyuan's fingers gently fall on her hair, she was a little embarrassed: "You go wash it." I'll just blow my own hair. ”

Fu Tingyuan didn't speak, standing behind her (身shēn) and gently blowing her long wet hair.

His movements were extraordinarily gentle and delicate, as if he were treating his most precious treasure, without even putting any weight on her.

Luo Nanchu was blown to sleep by him.

Fu Tingyuan, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"Luo Nanchu. I'm thirty-two years old. ”

She woke up and turned her head to look at him.

Fu Tingyuan lowered his eyes and stared at her, his pupils were very dark, because they were too deep, he couldn't see what was in them.

Fu Tingyuan was silent for a while, and then said lightly: "It's nothing." You turn your head away, I can't blow your hair. ”

Luo Nanchu turned his head back.

Fu Tingyuan blew her hair for half an hour, and when it was completely dry, he put down the hair dryer and turned into the bathroom.

Luo Nanchu sat on the sofa, looking up at the void, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she felt some pain in her heart.