Luo Nanchu broke free from his embrace.

She couldn't hear Fu Tingyuan's words clearly at all now, and she just wanted to stay away from these people.

Fu Tingyuan sat in the passenger seat and turned his head to look at her for a while, then raised his head, closed his eyes, exhaled softly, and took out his mobile phone to call the driver.

The driver soon ran over from another car.

He knocked on the car door: "Fu Shao, are you looking for me?" ”

Fu Tingyuan opened the car door, "You wait and send her to Qin Su's house." ”

The driver was stunned for a moment and looked at Luo Nanchu, who was sitting in the driver's seat with his head down.

The air was dull, the man's face full of low pressure and the woman's slight choking sound were indicative of an unpleasant quarrel just now.

"Okay, okay." He nodded hurriedly, watching Fu Tingyuan get down from the co-pilot, Luo Nanchu opened the car door and walked down, and then lowered his head and opened the door of the back seat.

The driver got into the car, turned his head and glanced at Fu Tingyuan, who was standing at the intersection and lit a cigarette, frowning slightly and looking at Fu Tingyuan in the car, the man had no emotion on his face, but the dark clouds on his body were shrouded, and within a radius of ten meters, pedestrians walked around.

The driver retracted his gaze and hurriedly drove the car to Qin Su's house.

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His delicate face is very eye-catching in the bustling street, but his strong desire to survive did not make any passers-by dare to come forward to talk.

The bar owner walked out of the bar, saw Fu Tingyuan standing at the door, stepped forward and said to him cautiously: "Fu Shao, Mr. Luo asked me to ask you, how is Miss Luo Nanchu now?" ”

Fu Tingyuan threw the cigarette in the trash can, glanced at the bar owner expressionlessly, and his tone and expression were terrifying: "Don't bother me." ”

He's now, very! Think! Kill! Person!

The bar owner was stunned in place, watching Fu Tingyuan turn around and get into a car, and his figure quickly disappeared on the road.

This...... What's going on here?

He shivered and wiped his cold sweat.

In any case, if he sent this plague god away, he would be liberated.

The bar owner waved his hand and ordered someone to immediately drive Luo Juntian and Luo Zhiying out of the bar, it was getting dark, and he had to start business.

When Fu Tingyuan was in a very unhappy mood, there was also a man in the Qin family who was in a very bad mood.

Yin Mobei stood at the door with his arms crossed, watching Qin Su lead Luo Nanchu down from the upper floor.

Qin Su's pajamas, Qin Su's slippers, Qin Su's headband, he had a hunch that she would have to sleep in the same bed with Qin Su tonight.

Thinking of this, Yin Mobei's beautiful face was bruised, and murderous flames burned in his eyes.

- What the hell is Fu Tingyuan doing, it's dark, where did he die, why didn't he take his woman back?!

When Qin Su saw Yin Mobei, he called him softly: "Mobei, you're back." ”

"Hmm." Yin Mobei replied with a stinky face, walked in from the door, took off his neat suit, and handed it to the subordinates on the side. "Why is she in our house?"

His tone was light, but he still showed a hint of unhappiness.

"Something happened at the beginning of the year, and I want to stay in our house for a few days." Qin Su smiled at him gently, "It's okay for you to take care of her these days?" The first time was not very good, let's go out and set off fireworks at night, right? ”