Chinese On the shore, there was the noise of cruise ships docking.

Fu Tingyuan got up from the bed, walked to the window, and squinted his eyes to look out.

A huge luxury cruise ship, docked at the edge of the pier.

The island, which originally seemed inaccessible, is now very lively.

The entire wharf was surrounded by water, and government dignitaries drove their cars and parked on the edge of the wharf, and from his point of view, it was densely packed with people.

The crowd was isolated, revealing the void in the dock.

He saw paramedics rushing over and taking a woman in a wheelchair away.

Then, it was Gong Heng who walked out of the cruise ship.

Fu Tingyuan's fingers gently tapped on the windowsill.

The man still looked the same as he remembered.

With a pure and innocent face, he is doing crooked deeds.

colluding with a country to evade the pursuit and investigation of Interpol, I don't know whether to say that his ability is too good, or that he does not use his intelligence on the right path.

Fu Tingyuan watched Gong Heng be invited away by those dignitaries who bowed their heads and bowed their waists.

His status here is evident.

The ambulance and the dignitary's car were in opposite directions, and Fu Tingyuan watched the direction of the ambulance disappear from sight, and then slowly withdrew his gaze.

There is only one hospital on this road.

He turned his head to look at Luo Nanchu who was lying on the bed.

The other party had slept soundly, and his face was flushed, like a little kitten who had drunk milk and slept exceptionally well.

His eyes softened, he walked over and reached out to stroke her hair, and couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her on the forehead.

He would give her the best wedding gift.

When Fu Tingyuan changed his clothes and opened the door and went out, he happened to meet a waitress who was about to come over to clean.

When the other party saw him, a hint of pink appeared on his face.

"Fu, Mr. Fu," the other stammered out to him in English, "are you going out?" ”

Fu Tingyuan looked at the cart she pulled over, squinted his eyes slightly, and asked lightly, "Didn't you just clean it?" ”

"I ...... I'm afraid you don't like it. The waitress casually found a reason and looked up at the man's face with a somewhat obsessive gaze.

Fu Tingyuan has long been accustomed to the fact that he stays in the hotel and all kinds of waitresses come in for another reason to sort out the food, although it is interesting to watch Luo Nanchu be jealous, but now that Luo Nanchu already has an opinion, he naturally can't let it go.

"I won't call your service desk in the future, and no one will come and knock on the door," his eyes turned cold, and his tone was slightly cold, "My wife has a cold, and she has been recuperating recently, you have been so noisy, disturbing my wife's rest, next time I will complain to your manager." ”

He was gentle and handsome, and his eyes were even more amorous, but once he restrained his smile, he revealed a chill of slaughter.

Where had the waitress seen such a battle, her face turned white all of a sudden, she took a step back, and looked at him with a pale face and a slight fear.

The man in front of him has a little gentle appearance in a hotel room.

It's like a different person.

"Get out."

With a cool timbre, he spit out slightly vulgar words, and the waitress lowered her head and apologized tremblingly: "I...... I'll leave immediately. Please don't complain. ”

Her face was pale, and she didn't understand why this man had changed so much, so she pushed the cart away in a panic.

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