Fu Tingyuan took the milk and lowered his head to take a sip.

Looking at his movements, Luo Nanchu breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.

She couldn't help but smile on her face, and said softly, "Mr. Fu, then I'll go out." ”

Fu Tingyuan replied lightly: "Hmm." ”

Luo Nanchu returned to the bedroom, and his body was already warm.

She poured herself a few glasses of cold water and drank it, but it couldn't offset the heat that came out of her limbs.

When Fu Tingyuan came in, she had already collapsed on the bed.

The man's face was gloomy, he looked at Luo Nanchu who fell on the bed, walked over and pinched her face, gritted his teeth and asked, "What did you put in the milk?!" ”

Luo Nanchu was already unconscious, her body was very resistant to medicine, and the effect of the medicine was too strong, and her whole body was soft into a puddle of water.

"Mr. Fu, you help me, you help me......" Her voice was crying, sweet and soft, she climbed Fu Tingyuan's neck and kissed his neck and chin indiscriminately, "I'm so hot, Mr. Fu, I'm so hot......"

Her voice was aggrieved.

Fu Tingyuan almost wanted to strangle her.

Luo Nanchu's whole body was attached to him, the hot breath exhaled from his mouth sprayed in his ears, Fu Tingyuan's body tensed, staring at the little woman who was wrapped around him and shouting hot for a long time before he lifted her and pressed her on the bed.

When he entered, Luo Nanchu let out a sweet cry, Fu Tingyuan's brain buzzed, and he couldn't stand it, the effect of the medicine surged up in one breath, and his mind was a little confused.

Luo Nanchu pestered him all night.

He didn't know how much medicine she had given herself.

Crying and screaming kept pestering him, and he couldn't push it away.

Fu Tingyuan had a gloomy face, entangled with Luo Nanchu all night, and when he fell asleep, he heard Luo Nanchu's aggrieved cry in his arms.

He suppressed it for a long time before he kicked her out of bed.

*

When Luo Nan first woke up, Fu Tingyuan was still sleeping.

She glanced at him cautiously, then reached out and took Fu Tingyuan's mobile phone on the bedside table, and saw countless missed calls.

She pursed her lips, put her phone back, got up from bed, put on her nightdress, and went to take a shower.

Before she reached the bathroom door, she heard a series of footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door, and her face changed slightly, and she listened to "Bang! With a bang, the bedroom door was kicked open, and Yin Mobei came in from outside the door, and a pistol was pressed against Luo Nanchu's forehead at the door.

The handsome and gloomy man with a gloomy face was full of gloom, and his voice was as nervous and frightened as the strings on the verge of the extreme, and he asked gloomily, "Where is Qin Su?!" ”

Luo Nanchu took a step back, her back pressed against the cold wall behind her, she looked at Yin Mobei with a blank face: "Mr. Yin, I don't know what you're talking about." ”

"Qin Su ran away, you, as her best friend, would you not know?" The man smiled fiercely, the pistol pressed hard against her eyebrows, and his voice was soft and slow, "Luo Nanchu, you'd better say it now, otherwise, I'll make you regret it now." ”

Luo Nanchu didn't have much expression on his face, "I've been with Mr. Fu last night, I don't know what you're talking about." Otherwise, you ask Mr. Fu if I went out last night. ”

Fu Tingyuan sat up from the bed, he leaned on his knees at the head of the bed, his expression was still lazy after last night's food, and his voice was light: "Young Master Yin, isn't it okay to go to someone else's house early in the morning to dance with a knife and get a gun?" ”