Fu Tingyuan turned his head to look at her, then his eyes fell on Luo Nanchu's face, and said calmly: "She should wake up later." I think the first thing she should see at this is me. ”

Hua Rong was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "That's what I said." Her eyes fell on Fu Tingyuan's cool and elegant face, his face was the usual flat emotion, but there was indeed affection, she always felt that Fu Tingyuan's feelings were too shallow, and he had always been tepid, and he didn't care much about Luo Nanchu because he was too victorious. Now that I think about it, with this man's cold and plain temperament, if I didn't care much, it is estimated that I would not have bothered to come back from England to find Luo Nanchu.

It's just that how thick this feeling is, can Fu Tingyuan understand it himself?

She was afraid that Fu Tingyuan himself didn't understand how much he liked Luo Nanchu.

*

Luo Nanchu woke up in a daze, feeling the sun shining on her face, she felt dazzling, raised the back of her hand to block her eyes, but accidentally crooked the needle, she let out a low "hmm", someone came over and pinched her wrist, and pulled the needle out of the back of her hand.

A bag bulged out of the back of her hand, and the man rubbed her hand, and she snorted again in pain, and then heard the man's cool voice above her head: "You know the pain too?" ”

What is this, she is not iron-beaten, of course it hurts.

Luo Nanchu opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw Fu Tingyuan's flat face, she was a little unhappy: "How did you wake up, it's you......"

A chuckle came from not far away, and then Hua Rong's voice said, "What do I say?" I'm afraid I'll dislike you when I first see you like this. ”

Hua Rong walked over with high heels, bent down and stroked Luo Nanchu's little face, and said with a smile: "Are you hungry?" I'll buy you something to eat. What else to eat? ”

Luo Nanchu's body was still very tired, and her head was also very dizzy, she had just woken up, she had no appetite, she shook her head, Fu Tingyuan glanced at her, and said to Hua Rong: "A bowl of sea cucumber porridge." ”

Hua Rong looked at him, and then said, "It seems that there are two bowls." ”

Fu Tingyuan didn't sleep for a day and a night, didn't eat breakfast, and accompanied Luo Nanchu all night, and was disgusted by her, which was also pitiful.

Luo Nanchu leaned on the head of the bed and looked at the man who was talking to Hua Rong not far away.

There were still mottled blood stains on his body, his clothes had not changed, and even his jaw was tinged with a faint cyan, and the whole person was sloppy and a little subversive image.

Fu Tingyuan finished his breakfast, walked over and stroked the broken hair on Luo Nanchu's face, and heard the half-dead little woman at the head of the bed speak: "Fu Tingyuan, didn't you take a bath last night?" ”

Fu Tingyuan was silent for a moment, lowered his eyes and scolded her: "I think you really owe it." ”

Luo Nanchu leaned there and laughed, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he still looked heartless.

He looked at her for a moment, her eyes shining with the morning sun, and the color of life looked moving.

He lowered his head and kissed her, Luo Nanchu said in a low voice: "You stink so much...... there was a smell of blood......

Fu Tingyuan bit her lip and said in a low voice, "Luo Nanchu, how do you think I will clean you up when you get better?" ”

"How will you clean me up?"

He stared down at her face, and his voice was deep, "." Dead you. ”