Luo Nanchu stayed in the hospital for more than half a month before being taken back to the villa by Fu Tingyuan. Fastest updates

The hospital prescribed a medicine list, which was a nourishing decoction for the body, and asked her to drink it on time every day.

She was so unpleasant that she refused to eat it, and she had to be pressed by Fu Tingyuan on the ** and poured mouth-to-mouth every night.

She felt that sooner or later she would be angry with Fu Tingyuan again.

The days are smooth and dull, Luo Yi's body has gradually recovered, and he will be able to go to school soon.

Luo Zhiying still has no news, Luo Juntian has not woken up again, her body has obviously improved under Fu Tingyuan's forced medicine every day, and she is alive and kicking in a few days.

It's good to be young.

No matter how bad the wound is, it seems that it can always heal quickly because it is young.

Even the part of the heart that was burned by Yan Ruyu with cigarette ash was repaired as before, leaving no scars.

The traces of **, after she woke up from a high fever, slowly faded away in the tacit relationship between her and Fu Tingyuan, he would not ask about the ** situation, and she would not mention it to him again, as if nothing had happened.

Except that sometimes when he turned around, he would see Fu Tingyuan looking at her with a complicated and unspeakable look, as if he had something to say to her, Luo Nanchu was used to this kind of life.

As long as you don't have expectations for life, then anything can be endured.

Luo Nan thought at first that if the same situation happened again in the future, she could also be able to stop her heart.

That's it.

After dinner, Luo Nanchu took a shower and stood on the balcony to blow the wind.

There was a sound of footsteps behind her, she didn't look back, and then she felt a warmth on her body, a blanket covered her shoulder, she looked up, and saw the man's handsome and gentle face in the dim light, and his tone was faintly reproachful: "Why don't you wear more?" ”

It's late autumn, and the weather is getting colder.

Luo Nanchu smiled: "I'm not afraid of the cold." ”

The man reached out and hugged the person into his arms, feeling her warm body temperature, and her body was the fragrance after bathing, faint and very attractive.

He bowed his head and kissed her soft cheek, "Isn't it boring to be home alone?" ”

"It's fine."

"There's a charity banquet tomorrow, I'll take you out to play, huh?"

Luo Nanchu turned around and looked at the man's face, and laughed softly: "Take me there...... Wouldn't it be a shame? ”

"What are you doing?" The man frowned, and pulled the person into the house, "When am I embarrassed?" ”

Luo Nanchu smiled on his face and shook his head: "It's nothing. She crawled and lay down, "Tomorrow is it?" So what should I prepare? ”

"You can just take the people with you."

Luo Nanchu laughed, "OK." ”

Fu Tingyuan looked at the understated smile on her face, and his eyebrows wrinkled uncontrollably.

Sometimes this guy's words are really harsh enough.

When did he ever disgrace her?

The charity banquet that Fu Tingyuan took her to attend was organized by Tongcheng Lin Group.

Lin Jiawei is engaged in real estate, in recent years, real estate has made a lot of money, and his worth has also risen with the tide, and he has squeezed into the top ten richest people in Tongcheng in a few years.

However, he has no background, he is just an explosive household, he is excluded in the circle, and he always engages in various gatherings to win over him.

When Fu Tingyuan passed, Lin Jiawei's son Lin Shenming came to receive him in person.

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