Ronan returned to the villa with tired body at the beginning.

"Miss law, would you like to have lunch first?"

Xu's face has been too ugly recently, and the tone of people serving her has become more and more considerate. In addition, Fu Tingyuan has not appeared for a month recently. These people may think that she has entered the "cold palace".

Fu Tingyuan was hospitalized for more than a month, am, the commercial dragon, was still operating as usual. The news of Fu Tingyuan's accident did not spread out.

Ronan shook his head and whispered, "I'll go and have a rest."

"Miss Luo..."

"Well?" She gave her a sidelong look.

"Don't be so sad."

Ronan was stunned: "what?"

“…… That is... " The maid was a little embarrassed, "even if Mr. Fu doesn't want you, you still have us. Maybe Mr. Fu has been busy recently. Maybe he will be back tomorrow. "

“……” Ronan first touched his face and gave a bitter smile.

Is it hard for her to look like she's been lovelorn now?

Well, she's in a state of melancholy, which is almost like being dumped by Fu Tingyuan.

"I'm fine."

"Well, it's OK. Miss law, go and have a rest She a pair of her in the tone of arrogance, very gentle and considerate sent her upstairs.

Lornan was a little speechless at first, but he didn't say anything. He went upstairs into the bedroom.

She sat cross legged on the bed, turned on the computer and looked at the msn on the screen in front of her.

She reached out and typed a few words in the chat box, and then slowly deleted them one by one.

She turned on the computer, then lowered her head and buried her face in her lap.

It can't be like this, Ronan Chu.

She warned herself.

There's still time.

There's still time.

How could she get Qin Su involved again.

*

Fu Tingyuan was out of the hospital after 12 days.

The next day, Luonan found Fu Tingyuan's company.

"I'm looking for Mr. Fu."

In front of the woman's face clever, low voice light soft, standing there, there is a kind of tenderness.

The front desk lady looked at her, and her voice could not help lowering. She said gently, "well, do you have an appointment?"

Ronan lowered his eyes and said in a soft voice, "you say Ronan wants to see him at the beginning."

"Good."

The front desk gave Fu Tingyuan an inside call.

Soon, there was a response.

"Mr. Fu is waiting for you in the office."

I didn't expect Fu Tingyuan to talk so well. Luonan was stunned for a moment and then nodded, "OK, thank you."

She took the elevator and was a little confused.

Her pale face was reflected on the glass wall of the elevator. Lornan sighed low and raised her hand to straighten her hair. Then she went out.

She came to the door of the office and knocked.

"Come in."

Inside was a man's deep voice.

Ronan took a breath and pushed the door in.

The sun is very good, from the French window shop sprinkle in, shining on the man's beautiful side face.

He sat at his desk in a straight suit, as elegant and expensive as ever.

Ronan stood at the door, a little swaying.

Time seems to go back in this moment.

It's like it was three months ago.

She was the same that day.

I'm cornered by this man. Come and beg him.

Three months later, it doesn't seem to make any difference.

He was still on top, dominating her life and death.

If Qin lie really goes in, she doesn't intend to live.

The man's eyes looked over and squinted slightly. His voice was elegant and charming: "Miss Luo?"