But when he and Song Nana's wet cat eyes met each other, Fu Tingchuan's face instantly sank.

"Why are you here!"

His voice was low, and there was a little dissatisfaction in his tone.

The little girl clutched the quilt tightly, half of her face was buried under the quilt, and the whole person looked indescribably thin.

She bit her lip, and her eyes were red: "I ......"

There were a few drops of water on her lower eyelashes, and her knuckles began to turn white with her hands gripping the quilt.

"Don't you like me?"

Song Nanai looked at Fu Tingchuan with some grievances: "Don't you want me?"

Fu Tingchuan's breath was a little heavy.

He stared at Song Nana, his eyes dim.

After a long time, Fu Tingchuan looked away, he looked down at the financial magazine in his hand, "Don't do this in the future, go back to your room in a minute." ”

Oh no.

Song Nana's hand holding the quilt was loosened, and when Fu Tingchuan didn't look at it, she showed a smile of unknown meaning.

Then she got out of bed aggrievedly, barefoot, she pulled the light red silk nightdress on her body, and slowly walked to Fu Tingchuan's side.

Reaching out and pulling Fu Tingchuan's bathrobe, Song Nana lowered her head, her voice was as soft as the cry of a little milk cat, "You, are you angry?" ”

Fu Tingchuan didn't even look at her, and his voice became deeper: "Go back!" ”

Song Nana seemed to be frightened, and her body shook.

But he stubbornly stared at Fu Tingchuan with a trembling voice: "Why are you angry?" ”

Song Nana lowered her head again.

The soft voice was a little hoarse, as if he had cried: "At dinner before, that Mr. Huo asked me what our relationship was. ”

Song Nana's tears fell, but she cried beautifully, pear blossoms with rain, and there was a sense of beauty in the spring drizzle.

"I didn't even know how to answer him, because I didn't know either, I thought, I thought we were equal, but ......"

Song Nana sobbed: "But in fact, it doesn't seem to be like this." ”

"It was you who rescued me from Manager Wang, and it was because of you that I had the courage to break with Song Yushuang, I have nothing now, I just want to be with you."

She wiped her tears, her voice was much softer, and she trembled slightly:

"But I don't have that qualification, I'm like a poor worm under the fence now, you gave me a card before, bought me clothes, and decorated my room, so that I feel and feel ......"

Fu Tingchuan then put his eyes on Song Nanai's head.

The tip of Song Nana's nose was red, and there were tears hanging on her eyelids, which quickly fell down again with her eyelashes fluttering like cicada wings.

The cat-like round pupils were all wilted, a little red and swollen, crying breathlessly, and aggrieved.

"I think I'm being wrapped up by you. raised. ”

The little girl said this pitifully, and her tears fell even harder.

Fu Tingchuan was stunned.

Indeed, from the beginning, he didn't think about his relationship with Song Nana well.

Fu Tingchuan never thought about the bag. Raise Song Nana.

In his opinion, Song Nanai was alone, and she took the initiative to follow him, plus she looked too similar to Xie Qinghan, and she was the only woman who made Fu Tingchuan feel interested.

That's why he brought Song Nana home.

But what will other people think?

- Fu Tingchuan actually packed. raised a woman who looks almost exactly the same as Xie Qinghan!

Thinking about it, Fu Tingchuan's dark eyes were covered by darkness, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

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