Luo Nanchu's hand wiping his hair slowly stopped, and then lowered his head to look at the man's side face.

He sat on the edge of the bed, his posture was a little lazy, because his back was to her, he couldn't see his expression clearly, and he could only see the corners of his lips slightly hooked, some understated playful expressions.

She slowly lay down and hugged him from behind him, "Fu Tingyuan......"

His tentative words made her feel a little sad.

"Huh?"

"I hope you're doing better."

The man chuckled under his breath, "Me too." ”

So I can't stay.

Luo Nanchu whispered in his heart.

How can I allow myself to ruin everything you have now.

Luo Nan woke up very early.

She didn't expect Fu Tingyuan to wake up worse than her.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and when she saw Fu Tingyuan leaning on the head of the bed and frowning a little uncomfortably, she suddenly sobered up.

She sat up from the bed, raised her head to look at Fu Tingyuan's face dripping with cold sweat, then frowned slightly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went to the restaurant to buy stomach medicine for him.

The man didn't speak, but obediently ate the medicine she handed him in her slightly gloomy expression, Luo Nanchu sat on the bed, reached out and pressed it on his stomach, feeling his body temperature cold.

After a while, Luo Nanchu asked angrily, "Does it still hurt?" ”

“…… It doesn't hurt anymore. ”

"It doesn't hurt anymore?"

"A little bit more ......"

Luo Nanchu glared at him, turned around to boil water, and boiled a little brown sugar water back to warm his stomach.

The air was faintly sweet with syrup, Fu Tingyuan took the cup and looked at Luo Nanchu's gloomy face, there was no expression on her little face, it just looked ...... Quite angry.

He also knew that he was at a loss, so he drank the brown sugar water that he had never disdained to drink.

Luo Nanchu was still very dissatisfied, and ordered: "I will sleep in a separate room with you tomorrow." ”

“……”

Luo Nanchu had a non-negotiable expression on his face.

Fu Tingyuan was silent.

Early in the morning, Tang Yi made breakfast and called them to get up and eat.

Luo Nanchu walked to the kitchen and served the porridge and brought it in to Fu Tingyuan.

When she came out, Tang Tian asked a little puzzled: "Nan Chu, why didn't Mr. Fu come out to eat?" ”

"He's sick with a stomach." Luo Nanchu's face was ugly.

"Was it because you were too tired yesterday?"

“…… Sort of. ”

Tang Yi sneered on the side.

Too tired? Why does he think it's overindulgence?

On the third day after Guoguo was kidnapped by Xiao Fengting, Xiao Fengting finally made a phone call.

His tone was still so gentle and elegant, with a bit of elegance and aristocratic unhurriedness, and asked Fu Tingyuan very friendly: "I'm looking for Tang Tian." ”

That look, as if he was not a kidnapper at all, but just an old acquaintance of Tang Tian.

Fu Tingyuan threw the phone to Tang Tian.

Tang Tian pinched her phone, looking obviously nervous, she held the phone and her voice trembled slightly: "Xiao Fengting, what do you want to do?" ”

Luo Nanchu looked at her trembling lips, a little unbearable to look at it, and turned his head slightly.

Letting Xiao Fengting come into contact with Tang Tian is already a kind of cruelty to Tang Tian.

"Tilt." The man's elegant voice was as always, like a small bridge flowing water, with a bit of elegant charm, her name was read out by him unhurriedly in the mobile phone, and it was a little more lingering, "I hope you can come back." ”

"Why can't you just let me go?"

The man chuckled lowly, and there was some inexplicable emotion in his tone: "Yes...... Why can't I let you go? ”