"Fu, Mr. Fu......" The rich second generation recognized Fu Tingyuan, and his face turned white, "It's nothing!" And, yes, she seduced me first! He raised his hand and pointed at Luo Nanchu, gritting his teeth. When she seduced me, she didn't even say she was your woman! If I knew that she was Mr. Fu's woman, I would never have touched her a finger! ”

"Oops," Luo Nanchu leaned on Fu Tingyuan's chest, raised his head to look at him, and smiled sweetly, "My dear is so good-looking, how could I fall in love with him?" ”

The rich second generation's face suddenly turned white and blue, and compared to Fu Tingyuan, his slightly handsome face naturally became dull. Speaking of this, it was indeed he who fell in love with Luo Nanchu first. But in the end, it was the two of them who hooked up and became adulterous. Luo Nanchu's every move just now, if it wasn't for seduction, it wouldn't be justified at all!

Fu Tingyuan looked at the smile on her face and playfully hooked the corners of his lips. Then he glanced at the man sitting on the sofa and smiled casually, "Mr. Feng, my family said at the beginning that she didn't seduce you. ”

The rich second generation broke open and scolded: "Luo Nanchu, you female cousin spews blood!" It's your ......."

Luo Nanchu snuggled in his arms, and his voice was aggrieved: "Honey, he scolded me." ”

She looks like this now, and she is alive and well off a vixen who provokes non-water-based poplars.

"Mr. Feng, you scolded my woman, don't you want to live?" Full of murderous words, Fu Tingyuan said very gently.

The rich second generation's face was pale, and the eyes that stared at Luo Nanchu almost wanted to kill her alive.

Luo Nanchu couldn't help but feel funny.

He is the one who wants to fall in love with her, and he is the one who wants to cover her, but now he looks like he was really framed by her.

"Honey, it's boring here." She raised her hand and slapped her face, with a bored expression, "Let's leave him alone and go out to play." ”

Fu Tingyuan stared at her with lowered eyes, then nodded, took her hand and led her out of the box.

The moment the door closed, Luo Nanchu heard a noise like a nest exploding inside, the good show just now was probably the talk of her high school classmates in the past six months.

Luo Nanchu thought of this, raised his head and looked at the man standing beside him, under the bright light of the aisle, the man's face became clearer and more refined. She hooked her lips and smiled lightly: "Mr. Fu, the play you played just now, you won't be able to meet people in the circle of friends after Nan Chu." ”

Fu Tingyuan glanced at her lightly: "Oh? ”

"They will think that Nan Chu is an unscrupulous woman who seduces men."

Fu Tingyuan said lightly: "Aren't you?" ”

Luo Nanchu parted the broken hair on his cheeks and smiled lightly: "How could Mr. Fu think that Nanchu is such a person?" There are few loyal women like Nan Chu in the world. ”

Fu Tingyuan remembered her bewitching voice when he came in, and the corners of his mouth outlined a hint of sarcasm.

If it weren't for the coincidence of the time he came in, Luo Nan would have hooked up with the rich second generation just now.

He leaned against the wall and pulled a cigarette out of his pocket. The firelight flashed, and he lowered his head and took a slow breath.

"Luo Nanchu, I don't mind which man you have had a relationship with."

Smoke rose from between his lips and teeth, staining the tip of his nose and eyebrows.

"But until I don't want you, you'd better settle down."

He slowly turned his head and looked at Luo Nanchu, who was standing not far from him and laughing softly, his tone was full of coldness: "I don't want to get into any strange problems, understand?" Well? ”

Luo Nanchu smiled slowly.

He didn't mind if she had sex with another man.

And the reason why she is as guarded as a jade is that she just wants to have a relationship with him.

Luo Nanchu nodded: "Understood, Mr. Fu." ”

It's just that she is inexplicably a little sad in her heart.

Maybe it's too cold this night.

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