Because of this imagination, Luo Nanchu was a little happy to sit on the sofa alone.

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Early in the morning, the sun was shining.

Luo Nanchu rarely had a good night's sleep.

She got out of bed barefoot, went into the bathroom to take a shower, and then went downstairs with Sam in her bathrobe and her arms strapped.

On the crystal coffee table in the living room, there is a carnation, which should have been picked very freshly, very fresh, and left by the part-time worker. Luo Nanchu walked over and reached out to pick up the carnation and sniffed it, then put Sam on the sofa and took out his phone to order takeout.

Seeing the news that Fu Tingyuan was about to get engaged was purely accidental.

She was sitting on the sofa holding a takeout box and was eating ramen, and accidentally pressed the remote control board on the sofa cushion, and the first news that popped up on the TV screen was the news of Fu Tingyuan and Lu Mingyou's engagement ceremony of the century next month.

The man had finally compromised.

Except for the sharp pain that suddenly rose in her heart at that moment, she was actually happy for him.

Sometimes compromise isn't a bad thing.

She said she wouldn't blame him, that is, she really didn't blame him.

She likes Fu Tingyuan, so she is really happy for his compromise.

Those bitterness, she no longer wants the people she loves to eat.

Someone rang the doorbell outside the door, Luo Nanchu subconsciously got up, just took a step, the mobile phone on the sofa rang again, she reached out and took the phone, and hurriedly opened the door.

She usually doesn't have anyone coming here, Luo Nan was afraid that the hourly worker had left something behind, so he hurriedly walked over and opened the door.

There was a slender shadow hanging over the doorway, and the man was so tall that Luo Nanchu had to look up to see him.

Luo Nanchu followed the buttons of his white shirt and looked up, and saw his eyes hanging down and looking at her calmly.

Her eyes widened slightly.

Yan Qingfeng's voice came from the phone, "Nan Chu, be careful, Ting Yuan seems to have gone to your side." ”

Don't be careful. Luo Nan thought at first. Just watched the news of Fu Tingyuan and Lu Mingyou's engagement on TV, what kind of experience did one of the parties come to her?

I don't know if it's a dream or a nightmare.

He wasn't going to run over to say hello to her.

But she always felt that she might not have a chance to see him again in her life.

The man's gaze fell silently, deep and indifferent, Luo Nanchu held the doorknob with one hand, the bathrobe he was wearing was still stained with the ramen soup stock that had accidentally splashed, and his hair was half-dry, damp and messy.

Maybe it was because he was caught off guard, or maybe he didn't have time to clean up his mood for facing this man - after all, Yan Qingfeng said that Fu Tingyuan didn't want to see her very much.

She was dazed for a moment, and her expression went blank.

Compared with his well-dressed, cold and indifferent, she was messy and embarrassed at the moment.

Fu Tingyuan glanced at her, pushed open the door and walked in.

Luo Nanchu stood at the door and hesitated for a moment, and then slowly closed the door again.

The phone had hung up, and there was a hint of absolute silence in the room.

Luo Nanchu sat on the couch, holding the baby shark Sam and looked up at the man sitting across from her.

The TV is also broadcasting the engagement news of the two Yanlu marriages next month, which will be held in Westminster, the Royal Catholic Cathedral in England. Westminster Abbey is a prominent place in the United Kingdom, where the funeral of Princess Diana and the coronation of Queen Elizabeth were held.