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She hugged her shoulder, "Alright." I don't blame you, what do I have to be sorry for. She raised her head and stroked Luo Nanchu's face, and asked softly, "Chuchu, are you outside alone, are you okay?" Do you want me to send someone to take care of you? “

Luo Nanchu shook his head slightly: "It's okay." I stayed in the house all day and didn't go out much. A nanny at home is enough. ”

"Ugh." Hua Rong brushed away the fine bangs on her face and looked at her well-behaved and beautiful face, "I really don't know what you're thinking." Okay, I'll bring it to him if you say it, you can go back. ”

Luo Nanchu smiled, kissed her on the cheek, and hugged her again before letting go of his hand and turning to walk outside the café.

Hua Rong looked at her back, and realized that her waist was much bigger than she had seen in the past.

It's just that she is too slender and petite, and she is wearing a wide sweater, which looks like she is just a normal person's figure.

Hua Rong did the math, it's been five months.

Thinking of her relationship with Fu Tingyuan, her eyes darkened a little.

It was something she couldn't do anything about.

If it is understandable that the amnesiac Luo Nanchu insisted on giving birth to a child, now that she has recovered her memory, then this is already her own will.

As an outsider, she didn't have a word to say.

She watched as Luo Nanchu came to the door, then raised her head to look not far away. That's where Fu Tingyuan is now hospitalized. She looked at it for a moment, then slowly lowered her head, and a young man not far away came over, draped a camel-colored cashmere cloak over her shoulders, and led her to a black BMW not far away.

That man is Ji Qingcheng, right......

I didn't expect him to dare to appear in London.

Hua Rong slowly withdrew her gaze and lowered her head to look at Cappucciro on the table, which had gradually cooled down.

[I think he's ...... now] I'm afraid they didn't really want to see me. 】

[There are five months left, and I want to take a gamble.] 】

[I'm sorry. 】

She rubbed her brow a little tiredly.

She may be too old to understand what Luo Nanchu is saying.

However, she still truthfully relayed Luo Nanchu's words to Fu Tingyuan.

The tall man, dressed in civilian clothes, stood at the glass window, looking out of the window with a blank face.

Hearing her words, the man didn't say anything, just sneered lowly, and the laughter was full of irony.

At that moment, a wonderful coolness flowed from his fingertips to Hua Rong's heart.

- Maybe Luo Nanchu is right, Fu Tingyuan probably really doesn't want to see her.

She didn't know anything, but she clearly understood that at this moment, she felt Fu Tingyuan's subtle ...... to Luo Nanchu Bitterness.

Didn't understand what happened to them at all.

In the past month, Luo Nanchu and Fu Tingyuan have not seen each other, but between the two of them, there is obviously a turbulent undercurrent that she does not understand.

"That's all she told you?"

Hua Rong was a little embarrassed, as if she had done something bad with good intentions, she nodded stubbornly: "Nan Chu told me this." ”

Fu Tingyuan sneered softly again, he walked over and turned around and sat on the bed, closing his eyes without saying a word.

Hua Rong looked at his expressionless face, a little dazed, she asked in a low voice, "Ting Yuan, do you want to meet first?" ”

She was afraid that she had missed some important information from Luo Nanchu, and she was afraid that it would cause misunderstanding between the two of them.

"Flowers." Fu Tingyuan closed his eyes and said in a light tone, "Do you know that there is a saying that says." ”

"Huh?"

"Whoever loves more deeply is more likely to be sacrificed."