Fu Tingyuan looked at her resentful eyes, and his tone was not shocked: "Get up and have breakfast." ”

Luo Nanchu had a bitter face: "My waist is so sore, and my legs hurt so much." ”

"I'll give you another massage after eating."

"Where's my good morning kiss?"

Fu Tingyuan picked the person up from the bed: "Go and brush your teeth." ”

"You hate me......"

……

She went to the bathroom to wash her face, and finally came to her senses completely.

Fu Tingyuan watched her come out of the bathroom with a sad face and pinched her shoulders, and he handed her the chopsticks: "Your physique is too poor." ”

"Aren't you too perverted?"

Fu Tingyuan said lightly: "I warned you. ”

Luo Nanchu held chopsticks and didn't bow his head to pick up rice.

"What do you think?"

"The nanny took it. I've just eaten enough and I'm already asleep. ”

Speaking of his daughter, Fu Tingyuan's tone and eyes were much softer.

Luo Nanchu looked at his eyes that looked particularly soft and bright, and couldn't help but touch his face.

She laughed, "You seem to like her very much." ”

"She's my daughter, I don't like who she likes?"

Luo Nanchu lowered his head and ate beef fried rice: "You are different from your third uncle." ”

Fu Tingyuan's eyes deepened slightly, and he raised his hand to stroke the top of her hair: "Everyone is different. ”

Luo Nanchu smiled: "I'm still thinking about it." You have to blame me all the time, and you don't like to think about what to do. I'm relieved that you're doing that. ”

Fu Tingyuan peeled boiled eggs for her: "You are all very important people to me, and there is no such thing as not liking." Our brothers and sisters love little children, you think too much. ”

He put the boiled egg on her plate: "My third uncle is an example, just like he likes to make movies and we are good at business, he has always been a very special existence in our Yan family." You don't have to think of me like that because of his situation. “

Although Luo Nanchu already knew about her blood relationship with Yan Bing, over the years, she had not recognized his father and daughter, and she had always been very polite to him.

For Luo Nanchu, the grace of pregnancy is more important than the connection between blood, Yan Bing is only her biological father, and Luo Jun Tiancai is the father who raised her.

Luo Nanchu finished breakfast, clapped his hands and stood up from the sofa, and said to Fu Tingyuan: "I want to go to my dad's place to see." ”

Fu Tingyuan glanced at her: "You are going to look like this now?" ”

Luo Nanchu blushed, used her hair to block the kiss marks on her neck, raised her head and said to Fu Tingyuan: "Xiao Yi is about to take the college entrance examination, today is the weekend, he is at home now, I want to go and see him." What if he was nervous before the college entrance examination? ”

Fu Tingyuan called the servant to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, he leaned back on the sofa and said lightly: "With his grades, he can guarantee QH, what do you care." ”

Luo Nanchu snorted arrogantly: "I'm going." ”

She turned to change her clothes.

Fu Tingyuan looked at her back and sighed a little helplessly.

said that she wanted to go back to see Xiao Yi, but in fact, she was homesick.

For her, the Luo family, who grew up with her and loved each other since childhood, is her real family.

He liked Luo Nanchu's nostalgic and gentle appearance towards his family, and he was glad that he chose to hide his entanglement with Luo Juntian. It's a good thing to have a home, if she knows the choice Luo Juntian has made, then Luo Nanchu won't even have the last way out.

He was glad that he could still maintain a home for Luo Nanchu in the end.