Chapter 422: Luo Nanchu, I'm Concerned About You

Yan Ruyu smiled, glanced at the shadow at the door of the villa, then raised her hand and stroked Luo Nanchu's face, and said softly: "Rest early." Fastest update"

Luo Nan Chutou: "You too." ”

Seeing Yan Ruyu leave, Luo Nanchu turned around to open the door, and as soon as he inserted the key in, the door was opened from the inside, and a hand stretched out from the darkness and dragged her whole person in.

Luo Nanchu hit the wall, let out a low "hmm", and felt someone bow her head and kiss it slightly roughly, and the tip of her nose was the breath of cologne that she was familiar with.

Tilting her head and being forced to bear his kiss, the man's tall body pressed tightly against her, and she felt a hint of his anger.

After the kiss, she leaned on his arms and gasped lowly, the man lowered his head and bit her ear, his voice hoarse and hidden anger: "Don't let me go to you and go out to dinner with other men?" Well? ”

Luo Nanchu's forehead was against his chest, and his body was weak when he kissed him, and he raised his head and smiled when he heard this, "What, you even have to care about me who you eat with?" You think you're my father? ”

Fu Tingyuan looked at the casual smile on her face, his eyes darkened, he pinched her chin and lowered his head and kissed it fiercely, this time the kiss was even more ferocious than the last time, Luo Nanchu was almost swept away by him.

The whole person was pressed against the wall by him, and it was thanks to him that she had the strength to stand against her.

"Going to live with me?" He pressed his forehead against hers, "I have a servant over there, and I don't need Yu Yu to come and bring you food." ”

"Don't." Luo Nanchu smiled, "I like to be quiet. Also, I don't like to be too tired. "Staying with him, she must not stop at night.

Fu Tingyuan's eyes darkened, looking at her lips that were kissed red by him, he raised his hand and gently rubbed the corners of her soft lips, "But you are here, I don't worry." ”

"Don't worry about what?"

"You go out and steal people."

Luo Nanchu laughed, pushed away the script he shook in his hand: "I'm going to work, you go home." I don't have time for you tonight, you know? ”

Fu Tingyuan raised his hand and closed the door, Luo Nanchu walked upstairs, and he followed behind her.

The villa was big and very spacious, and it was lonely because there was no one to do it.

It's hard to imagine that Luo Nanchu lived here alone for five years.

When Luo Nan first entered the study, Fu Tingyuan watched her sit on the sofa in the study and looked down with the script, and didn't bother anymore, just went downstairs and used the coffee machine to make a pot of coffee and bring it to her.

The light in the study was dim, and the bouquet of white roses in the vase placed on the side of the coffee table was about to wither, so Fu Tingyuan took it down casually, took it out and threw it into the trash.

At half-past eleven in the evening, he reopened the door of the study, and Luo Nanchu was still sitting there, with the script spread out on his lap, looking down and reading it very seriously.

The pot of coffee he had made had already been half drunk by her, and he walked over and took the script from her lap, put it together and squeezed it in his hand: "It's time to sleep." ”

Luo Nanchu glared at him, "Give it back to me." ”

Fu Tingyuan was unmoved, threw the script aside, and hugged the person from the sofa, "If you go to bed too late, you won't be tall." That's why you're so short now. ”

Luo Nanchu struggled for a while, but didn't break away, and glared at him very dejectedly: "Fu Tingyuan, why are you so annoying?" ”

"Luo Nanchu, I'm concerned about you."

"I don't need to."

The man chuckled softly, "But I want to." ”

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