Yan Bing's face turned pale, looking at Luo Nanchu's lips that were kissed red by Fu Tingyuan, and then as if he couldn't bear it, he withdrew his gaze. x updates are the fastest

He bowed his head, frowning, but speechless.

"Third uncle?" Fu Tingyuan shouted again, he could see that Yan Bing was really a little abnormal today.

Yao Qian came from not far away, and when he saw this scene, he was startled, and hurriedly ran over to pull Yan Bing over, and played a round: "Fu, your third uncle may be drunk today, you take your girlfriend away, I'll send him back." ”

Fu Tingyuan glanced at his hand that was red from Yan Bing's hand, and then withdrew his hand lightly, and the cuffs hung down, blocking his reddened wrist.

Yan Bing did drink several glasses of red wine today, and he had to go over even if he was drunk.

Fu Tingyuan walked over and hugged Luo Nanchu into his arms, straightened her mouth, and then hugged her and said to Yao Qian and Yan Bing: "Chu Chu is sleepy, I'll take her home first." Yao Qian, my third uncle will trouble you tonight. ”

Yan Bing raised his head and glanced at the appearance of the two people standing intimately, Luo Nanchu stood beside Fu Tingyuan, wearing Fu Tingyuan's coat, although his eyes looked at him, he didn't have any emotion, as if he was looking at a stranger.

He looked at Luo Nanchu with complicated eyes, then looked at Fu Tingyuan's hand on her shoulder, and then tightened his fingers slightly, controlling himself not to lose control again and pull the two people apart.

Maybe it's not that coincidental.

He thought to himself.

There are so many people who look like each other in the world, not to mention that Luo Nanchu and Lan Jiayu are not very similar, he just has this layer of speculation in his heart, and he will look more and more similar.

However, in his heart, the ominous clouds swirled like a thick fog, and Yan Bing's heart contracted, and there was a sense of breathless oppression.

Yao Qian saw that Yan Bing's face had changed a few times, for fear that he would do something again, so he hurriedly said to Fu Tingyuan: "Well, you guys go back." I'll send Lao Yan to it. ”

Fu Tingyuan's gaze froze on Yan Bingtie's blue face for a moment, then he faintly withdrew his gaze and left with Luo Nanchu in his arms.

The figures of Fu Tingyuan and Luo Nanchu disappeared into the elevator, and Yao Qian couldn't help but say, "Old Yan, what are you doing here?" Even if you are really dissatisfied with Luo Nanchu, you can't do it in front of others! You, such a big person, are still so impulsive...... What's more, when your uncle and nephew fight, who do you ask me to pull? ”

Yao Qian counted him.

Yan Bing's face was ugly.

After cyan, it is faintly pale.

Yao Qian stopped his voice.

He looked at his friend's expression, and Yan Bing's face was not angry or angry, but a ...... Inexplicable fear.

Yao Qian frowned, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Old Yan, what's wrong with you?" Luonan Chu ...... Is there something wrong? ”

"I don't know......" Yan Bing took a deep breath and raised his head to look at Yao Qian, his face was completely white, and his eyes were stiff, "I don't know what to do." ”

He never thought about what he would do when he found his daughter back with his nephew twenty-six years later......

He didn't know that his simple hatred back then would take revenge on his daughter after so many years.

He didn't know how to talk to Fu Tingyuan if all this was true, and if all this was true, how he should face Luo Nanchu.

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