Fu Tingyuan sat in his office chair, and there was no movement for a long time.

For a long time, he slowly stretched out his hand, his fingertips carefully fell on the face of the woman on the screen.

It seems that he touched the screen of his lover.

Bai Xuesheng is a beautiful dream for him.

The dream is fragile, but it is also the only happiness in his life.

Fu Tingyuan withdrew his sight and leaned back. His eyes were gloomy and his expression was dignified and cold. He lit a cigarette slowly. He bowed his head and took a sip, which filled his mouth with pungent taste.

*

night.

Hillside villa.

When Luonan first had dinner, Fu Tingyuan did not come back.

Sitting on the sofa watching TV, she saw that it was nine o'clock in the evening, thinking that the guy might not come back tonight.

Ronan was relieved to be able to let her go at last.

Because of Luo Yi's illness, she has been in a lot of trouble recently. In addition, Fu Tingyuan's unconstrained suohuan makes her body a little bit unbearable.

At half past ten, Ronan turned off the TV and went upstairs to take a bath.

After soaking in the bathtub for an hour, Luonan opened the door from the bathroom in his bathrobe and saw Fu Tingyuan smoking on the edge of the window sill with a black shirt on.

Under the shadow of the light, the man's perfect side face is light and gloomy, looking out of the window, it seems that he has something on his mind.

I came back

As she wiped her hair, she went up and asked, "have you had dinner?"

his body is the smell of his delicate Cologne, and there is no perfume of Angelica. Fu Tingyuan looked down at her and put her in her arms and kissed her on the pink lips.

"No, no appetite."

Ronan first pushed him: "I'm full of water." Her hair is still damp.

"It's OK." He folded his arms and hugged Luo Nanchu's petite body in his arms. Luonanchu looked up curiously at him and found that Fu Tingyuan was also looking at her. His eyes were very strange.

"What's the matter?" She asked, "in a bad mood?"

Fu Tingyuan slowly took a puff of smoke and said, "nothing." It doesn't look like you want to say more.

Ronan was not curious about his affairs at the beginning. When he didn't want to talk, she didn't ask.

After being held by him for a while, she pushed his shoulder: "I'm going to blow my hair."

Fu Tingyuan lowered his head and quietly looked at her white and sweet eyebrows. He flashed a wave in his black eyes. He suddenly held down luonanchu's head and kissed her lip.

A puff of smoke was passed into her mouth by him. Luo Nan was choked for a moment and reached out to Fu Tingyuan's chest, "you..."

She frowned slightly and noticed that men's kisses were getting deeper and deeper. She opened her eyes and looked at Fu Tingyuan's face. She found that the other party was looking at her, and she was staring at her with strange eyes. Under the calm black, there was a kind of suppressed confusion.

He tonight Curious

She felt that her tongue was numb by him when she was forced to kiss on the balcony. It was not in line with Fu Tingyuan's way of doing things.

A kiss lingered for more than ten minutes. Ronan leaned against his chest and gasped weakly. The man's arm was around her waist, and her forehead was against his heart. Listening to his chest beating steadily, "bang," "bang," "bang"

Compared with this long, almost uncontrollable kiss, his heart beat was calm.

Ronan leaned in his arms, his eyes drooped, his face calm and silent.