Chapter 219

Qin Su touched her face and asked in a low voice, "at the beginning, did I embarrass you?"

Ronan opened his eyes.

"If I don't look for life and death, you and Ali may already be abroad." Qin Su sighed, "I'm sorry for you."

"What nonsense," Ronan looked at her at first. "What does it have to do with you? I have nothing to do with him She stood up and came to the window and looked at the flowers that Qin Su had just planted. The fresh roses were delicate and dripping in the sun. "Fu Tingyuan is good to me. Now it's very good. "

After her separation from Qin lie, she has accepted this reality. She can't find a way to survive. She has no choice but to live well.

Time doesn't help people solve any problems, it just makes the problems that I couldn't think of as important anymore.

It's as if she and Qin lie are simply separated. She failed him once three years ago and again three years later. That's it. Think too much, how can she live well?

In autumn, the less violent sunshine fell on her plain white and bright face. She looked down at the rose on the balcony. Under her fine eyelashes, there was a light shadow. Her skin color and lip color showed several threads of transparent texture, like a bunch of virtual reflection. Qin Su looks at her. The girl who jumped off the wall and asked for a cigarette from her had been away for a long time. The fresh luonanchu was now pale as an old faded photo. Qin Su lowered her head slowly. She felt sad and didn't know why they had such a bad time with each other.

I've been so happy before.

She had some regrets.

If you could calm down a little bit that day, maybe it would not be like this. Even if she is not happy, then luonanchu and Qin lie are happy at least. Instead of the way they are now, all three are alone.

Luonan had been with her for an hour, and Yin Mobei came over. He had just left work and brought qinsu nourishing soup.

When lornan first saw him coming, she got up and said goodbye. She bought a pack of cigarettes in the supermarket next to the hospital, lit one with a lighter and strolled along the sidewalk.

The bodyguard arranged by Fu Tingyuan is not far behind. Luo Nanchu slowly exhales a puff of smoke and looks at the blue sky overhead.

Don't know why, some lonely.

How is that man in America?

She lowered her head and chuckled, and raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes.

She still missed him.

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in the evening, villa.

Fu Tingyuan smelled smoke from Luo Nan Chu's body.

Then he took a packet of cigarettes out of her pocket.

His face sank.

Ronan looked at his face and said, "why? I'm a smoker

Fu Tingyuan threw the cigarette from her pocket into the dustbin, and then threw his cigarette to her: "you smoke mine."

Ronan first took a look at the name: "no!" So strong, you want to choke her?

Fu Tingyuan said coldly, "then don't smoke."

"Why?"

"I am your man!"

Luonanchu: "it's not a good idea

Wipe, man is amazing? It's not her father! Her father doesn't care whether she smokes or not!

Fu Tingyuan took the man to his arms, sat on the sofa, pinched her chin and examined her forehead. She was still young and had a good repair ability. The wound half a month ago is now only a faint trace.

It's just that it did leave a scar.

Fu Tingyuan's eye color is suffused with a faint coolness. He slowly kisses the scar on her forehead and asks, "is it insomnia now?"