"Now with you, it's different. Didn't you say yes and promise me a favor? ”

"It turns out that that sentence is still waiting for me now."

"Will you help?" He hugged her waist tightly and tried to tickle her.

Luo Nanchu was afraid of itching, so he shrunk into a ball in his arms and laughed so badly: "Help, don't scratch me." I'm afraid that your family won't look down on my identity and will kick me out. ”

"No, it won't. They don't bother to care who I take there. ”

Luo Nanchu's body gradually soothed in his arms, and she still had a little smile on her face, making her look soft, sweet, and well-behaved.

"I'm a little sleepy."

Yan Ruyu stroked her hair, let her find a comfortable position in his arms, and said softly: "I'll hold you, you can sleep." ”

She let out an "um", curled up, and closed her eyes.

Very insecure posture.

Yan Ruyu looked at the tip of her beautiful nose and ruddy lips, and then lowered her head and kissed her lightly on the hair, his blue eyes were a light and gentle feeling, and the lake water was sparkling, and he wanted people to be intoxicated.

*

London.

It's been snowing heavily in London these days.

A cold wave swept through the cosmopolitan city, leaving the streets deserted.

When Rose came in, Fu Tingyuan was standing outside the floor-to-ceiling window looking at the snow.

His back was slender and thin, and the vast light and shadow outside the window shrouded his body, and for some reason, he looked a little lonely at the moment.

Rose coughed lightly: "Mr Fu, the accident report about actress Luo Nanchu has come out, do you want to read it now?" ”

Fu Tingyuan turned around, walked back and sat on the chair, raised his chin slightly, and his voice was a little cold: "You say." ”

"The global search volume for that incident has dropped from 10 billion to 100,000, and only a few search engines can still find it, and we will continue to send people to negotiate with them, starting tomorrow, the entire Internet should no longer find the slightest black material about Luo Nanchu's past."

"Hmm." Fu Tingyuan leaned back in the chair, one hand supported his forehead, his expression was a little lazy, and he said lightly, "Continue to find out who sent it, find the source, and double your year-end bonus." ”

Rose's eyes shone with the glint of a wealth fan, "I'll do my best." ”

"Found it, give me the name, don't keep it out." His tone was cold and cold, without any emotion, "I'll meet him personally." ”

Rose shuddered.

This winter is so cold, even their family is frozen cold, and the tone seems to be murderous.

The person who offended Luo Nanchu was really miserable, I guess I didn't expect that there would be Fu Tingyuan, the big boss behind the scenes, waiting for him, those entertainment reporters and companies that have fueled the troubles have been cleaned up by Fu Tingyuan in recent days, I don't know what kind of means Fu Tingyuan will use if this mastermind behind the scenes is arrested.

Rose silently prayed for him.

I hope to hide it a little deeper, otherwise this Spring Festival, he will definitely have a hard time.

*

Fu Tingyuan propped his face and leaned on the desk.

He turned the pen in his hand with an indifferent expression, and the mood in his eyes was dark and gloomy.

There was no air conditioning in his office, and the temperature was very low, but he didn't feel cold.

Somewhere in his heart, he was irritable.

This state of affairs has been going on for months.

Fu Tingyuan called it withdrawal reaction.

The demon in his body that had been nourished by Luo Nanchu struggled to break through his calm skin and go to see her.