Lu Mingyou wore a red one-piece skirt today, with a crimson skirt, which was also an inch long from her knees, and the line that lifted her legs was very beautiful.

Lu Mingyou walked up to Fu Tingyuan and greeted him with a smile: "I heard that you came back last night?" I went to bed early and didn't hear the door open. ”

Fu Tingyuan nodded lightly, "It's good that I didn't disturb you." ”

His tone was a little cold, but because of that face, the cold appearance also had its own subtle and elegant touching.

Lu Mingyou is very satisfied with the appearance of her fiancé.

She looked at him with admiration for a few moments, then stepped forward, stretched out her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe to get close to his face, and smiled, "Although...... The marriage between the two of us was just a business marriage. I don't care what woman you'll bring back after you get married. But......" she smiled brightly, "you have to sell me a little face, right?" Before I got married, you brought your lover back. It's going to make me lose face, you know? “

He stood there with no expression on his face.

"You can go out and stay."

The smile on Lu Mingyou's face froze, and then he sighed softly: "No." The famous Fu Sanshao treats his fiancée so ungentlemanly? ”

Fu Tingyuan's eyes fell on her face: "I still have a house in the city center, I will ask someone to give you the key today." ”

He raised his hand and pulled the person off his body, Lu Mingyou took a few steps back, and pouted unhappily: "Fu Tingyuan, didn't your mother tell you that you can't be so rude to girls?" ”

Fu Tingyuan tidied up his cuffs and said in a calm tone: "Your mother should have told you that a single girl should not take advantage of the fact that others are not at home to run to a single man's room to sleep." ”

He threw out the whole bedroom today.

Lu Mingyou raised his chin slightly, looking very arrogant: "I'm willing." ”

Fu Tingyuan didn't bother to take care of her anymore, raised his head and glanced upstairs, his eyes slightly gloomy.

Luo Nanchu is no longer there.

He withdrew his gaze and got up and walked over the stairs.

When he walked over, he saw where Luo Nanchu was standing on the second floor, Luo Nanchu was squatting there, holding his legs and burying his face in his lap. Her long, soft hair fell and covered most of her figure. Hiding in the shadows of the railing, she was a little petite.

She looked very uncomfortable.

Fu Tingyuan stood in front of her and didn't move for a long time.

Luo Nanchu naturally heard his footsteps very early, but her heart hurt so much now, I'm afraid the expression on her face is very ugly.

The look of jealousy, where can you see it?

She took a low breath and waited until the pain in her chest had subsided before she looked up at him.

Her face was a little pale, and there was even cold sweat sliding down her forehead.

"I seem to be a little too hungry." She smiled at him a little weakly, her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and her voice was soft, "When are you going to eat?" ”

Her lips were all white.

Fu Tingyuan looked at her for a while, then stepped forward and picked up the person from the ground.

Luo Nanchu's body was very cold, and there was no temperature in his arms.

She stretched out her hand slightly, hesitated, but still gently wrapped her arms around his neck and rested her chin on his shoulder.

There was still a lingering smell of deer perfume on his body, especially near his neck.

Luo Nanchu felt her heart twitch violently again, and she gently grabbed the clothes on his body and took a low breath.

He's really excessive.

Really, really...... It's excessive.