Yan Bing's fingertips snuffed out the cigarette vigorously, and shouted angrily at Yao Qian with a cold face: "Don't you!" ”

"......" Yao Qian was stunned for a moment, a hint of surprise flashed on his face, it was the first time in his life that he saw Yan Bing angry like this. x updates are the fastest

It seems that Yan Bing is really dissatisfied with Fu Tingyuan's girlfriend.

"Lao Yan, you are ......"

Yao Qian threw the cigarette in the trash can, pursed his lips, didn't say anything, just walked in the direction of the box with a cold face.

His expression was dark, and his face was so cold that it could almost freeze into ice. The already thin cheeks can be terrifying when they are cold.

Yao Qian stood not far away and looked at him, sighing.

This old friend of his, what kind of madness is this, how to manage the feelings of his generation.

What's more, even if he wants to take care of it, Fu Tingyuan probably doesn't bother to listen to him. Fu Tingyuan and Yan Bing have had a good relationship for so many years, but I am afraid that they will be estranged because of a Luo Nanchu.

At the door of the box, Fu Tingyuan took off his coat and put it on Luo Nanchu's shoulder, and cut her hair again.

Luo Nanchu was already full, yawned, leaned into his arms and muttered, "I'm so sleepy." ”

Fu Tingyuan wrapped his arms around her thin shoulders, kissed her ear, and said softly: "When the third uncle comes back, say goodbye to him, and we will go home." ”

When he arrived at Yan Bing, Luo Nanchu raised his head and glanced at Fu Tingyuan, and couldn't help but say, "Your third uncle, why does it look weird." ”

Fu Tingyuan's eyes turned slightly for a moment, and he asked quietly, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's weird." Luo Nanchu wrapped his arms around his waist and rubbed him, "Ask me how old I am, and ask my family members." Surveyed accounts? ”

Fu Tingyuan smiled and stroked Luo Nanchu's hair, "He lives in a simple place all the year round, and he doesn't have much contact with people, so he probably doesn't know how to get close to you." ”

"Your family is full of weirdos."

Fu Tingyuan lowered his eyes and looked at Luo Nanchu.

The warm light made her snow-white face a thin layer of orange, and he was wearing his black coat, as slender and cute as a young animal, he reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, and couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her.

Luo Nanchu lifted his eyelids and glanced at him obliquely, his tone was lazy, "Don't move your hands and feet." ”

Fu Tingyuan smiled, leaned forward slightly, pressed her against the wall, and kissed her softly on the lips.

Luo Nanchu did not refuse this kiss, leaned lazily against the wall, wrapped his arms around the man's neck and let Fu Tingyuan kiss her softly and emotionally.

This feeling of being cherished can easily become addictive.

Sometimes she would let herself indulge in his tenderness.

There was a sound of footsteps not far away, Fu Tingyuan turned his head, and saw Yan Bing walking around the corner, and he shouted: "Third uncle." ”

Yan Bing also saw them, his gaze swept over their intimate gestures, his face was obviously wrong, his face trembled, and he didn't say anything for a while.

Luo Nanchu put her arm off Fu Tingyuan's neck, she leaned against the wall and hugged Fu Tingyuan's waist, turned her head to look at Yan Bing, and saw Yan Bing coming over there, grabbed Fu Tingyuan's arm, and pulled him away from her.

"Third uncle?" Fu Tingyuan lowered his eyes and looked at the back of Yan Bing's hand that was almost stretched out of the green tendons, and then raised his head quietly to look at Yan Bing's face, and asked in a light tone, "What's wrong?" ”

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