Fu Tingyuan drank the milk that Luo Nanchu ordered for him.

He glanced at Luo Nanchu.

She is really going to be angry with Xiao Fengting these days.

Fu Tingyuan said quietly: "You dissipate your anger." There will be a chance in the future, and it is not necessarily that Xiao Fengting will not let her come out to see you. ”

Luo Nanchu pursed his lips: "He's so neurotic, how can he let Tian'er come out to see me?" What's more, what qualifications does he have to keep him in lockdown? Doesn't he know what he has suffered because of this? She raised her hand and wiped her eyes vigorously, and said in a choked voice, "Do you men only care about whether you are happy or not, and don't care about women's lives or deaths?" ”

"What are you talking about?" Fu Tingyuan retorted, "When did I only care about myself? ”

Luo Nanchu glared at him, "You have it!" ”

"......" Fu Tingyuan rolled his eyes at the sky and didn't argue with her.

Luo Nanchu was still squirming over there, I don't know if he felt sorry for Tang Tian or blamed him for the bastard things he did before.

He reached out and picked the person up from the chair, held her in his arms and raised his hand to wipe the corners of her eyes with his thumb, Luo Nanchu was unhappy and refused to let him hold him, struggling to push him away.

Fu Tingyuan sighed lowly, lowered his head and kissed her cheek, "Okay." It was indeed my fault before, I didn't consider your feelings......" He stroked the cat's back like a hair, and coaxed her in a gentle tone, "I have done unforgivable things to you, I apologize to you, please forgive me." ”

“…… No. Luo Nanchu turned his head away, "Don't forgive you. ”

He chuckled, lowered his head and kissed her chest, the skirt on Luo Nanchu's body was a little low-cut, and the soft chest was lightly touched by him, her chest rose and fell rapidly, turned her head and glared at him fiercely, and scolded in a low voice: "What are you doing!" "In front of the public, he dares to play hooligans.

Fu Tingyuan raised his head slightly and kissed her on the lips.

Luo Nanchu's eyes widened, hesitated for a moment, and then put his arms around his neck and opened his mouth to meet his kiss.

There was still a milky flavor on the tip of his tongue, sweet, which reminded Luo Nanchu of the glass of milk that Guoguo drank every night, which was a little cute.

The intimate contact is addictive, and when I come back to my senses, I don't know how many minutes have passed. Luo Nanchu's face flushed slightly. She pressed her forehead against his, looked at the man's dark pupils, and scolded in a low voice: "Hooligans." ”

Fu Tingyuan laughed, raised his thumb and brushed the corner of her lips that were red and swollen by him: "You obviously like me to play hooligan on you." ”

Luo Nanchu blushed and struggled, "Let go of me." ”

Fu Tingyuan let go of his hand and watched Luo Nanchu sit back in his seat, with a red face, and he lowered his head and smoked Coke in disguise.

He couldn't help but be a little sneering.

Outside the glass window, the morning light is faintly dewed, and the bustling streets of London have already begun to be lively for the day.

Open-minded Westerners don't care about the intimacy that is peculiar to couples between them, and don't even pay too much attention to them.

Fu Tingyuan reached out and held the milk cup that was still slightly warm, enjoying the tranquility of this time.

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Xiao Fengting hugged Tang Tian back to the lounge.

He tilted Don on the bed, looking at the woman's delicate body in the light, her hair was scattered, and under the long black hair was a delicate and delicate little face without blood.