"Blood type A. x is the fastest to update"

Luo Nan Chu Dao.

Yan Bing's breath was slightly suffocated, and his face suddenly became ugly again, Luo Nanchu looked at his faintly pale look, and he didn't know anything for a while, so he lowered his head and took a sip of juice in disguise.

Fu Tingyuan, the third uncle, seems to really dislike her, and it doesn't seem to even have much appetite for his blood type.

Yan Bing sat there, looking at Luo Nan's bright and delicate face, he had a splitting headache.

Everything was pointing to a worst-case outcome, and no matter how much he struggled and made excuses, it didn't help.

Luo Nan was a little embarrassed when she saw him staring at her for the first time, her face was expressionless, and she was a little embarrassed, it was the first time she was so blatantly hated, after all, since she was older, her pleasing face was still very liked by the elders.

It was the first time she was looking forward to Fu Tingyuan coming over early.

"How long have you known my nephew?"

Luo Nanchu raised his head and glanced at him, Yan Bing stared at her, his eyes were terrifying.

She pondered the sentence: "It's been seven or eight years......

From the time she pursued him to get married, to the divorce, and then to the separation, it was almost eight years.

Yan Bing raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, but he didn't say a word, but his brows furrowed tightly, looking a little painful.

Luo Nanchu looked at him with an unbearable appearance, and couldn't help but say, "Director Yan, you don't like me so much?" ”

She thinks that she has one more brainless fans and one more scandals in the entertainment industry, and it doesn't seem to be too bad.

Why does Yan Bing look unbearable every time she sees her?

"You can't be with him."

Yan Bing said in a low voice.

"What?" She didn't hear it.

Yan Bing raised his head and glanced at her, looking at the blank and innocent expression on her face, as if it was a little unbearable, he suddenly grabbed Luo Nanchu's hand and said to her in a low voice: "Nanchu, you listen to me, you ......"

"Third uncle, it turns out that you also received this invitation."

Luo Nanchu turned his head, and saw Fu Tingyuan with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth coming from there, walked behind her and put a hand on her shoulder, his eyes fell on Yan Bing's finger holding Luo Nanchu, the smile on the corner of his lips was faint, but his eyes were a little sharp.

Yan Bing took his hand back, he looked at Fu Tingyuan and Luo Nanchu standing together, his expression became a little subtle, and he moved his lips slightly, but he didn't speak, just supported his forehead as if he was a little tired.

"Is the third uncle tired?" Fu Tingyuan took Luo Nanchu and stood up, he grabbed Luo Nanchu's waist and said to Yan Bing, "Chu Chu and I won't bother you, it's not early, I'll send Chu Chu home." ”

Yan Bing sighed, rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "I'm really tired." I'll rest here for a while, so you guys go first. ”

Fu Tingyuan said goodbye to him kindly and led Luo Nanchu away.

Fu Tingyuan glanced down at Luo Nanchu and asked, "What did he talk to you about?" ”

Luo Nanchu lowered her head, and when she heard Fu Tingyuan ask her, she raised her head and said to Fu Tingyuan: "Your third uncle really doesn't like me." ”

"Huh?"

"We can't be together with him."

When Fu Tingyuan heard this, he sneered, and said in a lazy tone: "I really can't care who I want to be with." ”

He glanced at Luo Nanchu's hand that was being held by him, and his eyes darkened slightly.

Really, he still had some bitterness about Yan Bing's hand holding Luo Nanchu just now.

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