Ronan thought at first that the wind had brought the door.

Until I smelled the familiar faint smell of smoke.

Her spine slowly stiffened, her fingers pulled back from the glass, and a moment later she turned to look at the door.

Fu Tingyuan stood not far away, his face in the thin smoke, calm as before. That pair of deep eyes, through the fog, staring at her face, hiding, Luonan first felt a trace of cool along the fingertip to climb to the heart.

He came back to find her.

Ronan's face turned pale, but a sweet and clever smile appeared on his face. "Mr. Fu, long time no see."

“……” Fu Tingyuan snuffed out his cigarette and went to her side.

Her whole body was covered by his tall shadow. Luonan stood upright and met his figure. She didn't hide until Fu Tingyuan held his chin and the man's face pressed over her. Then she turned back.

The man's face is slightly sarcastic smile: "what's the matter? I'm broke and I can't touch you? "

Luonanchu raised his hand to block his fingers pinched in her jaw, and showed a sweet smile: "yes. At the beginning of the south, they only sleep for the rich. "

Fu Tingyuan eyes in an instant cold, pressure in front of the French window, pry open her lips, fierce kiss down.

Luo Nan closed his teeth and quickly tasted the smell of blood coming from his mouth. Fu Tingyuan did not look up, but raised his hand to pinch her cheek and forced her to open her mouth to meet his rude kiss. Ronan was not as obedient and obedient as she used to be. She struggled very hard. The resistance seemed to be desperate.

Fu Tingyuan slowly raised his head and saw the remaining hatred in Luonan's eyes.

His eye color slowly sank down, looking at her silently, the bottom of his eyes seems to have some mood.

Ronan turned her head and vomited a mouthful of blood. Then she raised her hand and wiped her lips vigorously. Her pretty eyebrows and eyes were cold and gorgeous, and her wiping action was extremely rude, with a deep hatred for him.

Fu Tingyuan looked at her movement, slowly sneered: "it seems that before I was intimate with me, it is really difficult for you."

Ronan raised his head and looked at him: "so you know yourself."

Her delicate lip was torn and bleeding. I don't know whether it was broken by his kiss or by her own. She licked the corner of her lip, tasted the taste of her own blood, and looked at the man's cold expression, which was almost vicious: "if you have half the skill of your brother, I may not be able to give up my hand, maybe."

"So you've slept with him once, and you know what you've learned?"

Luonanchu slowly squinted, she laughed enchanting: "yes."

Fu Tingyuan's eye hole shrank for a moment, and his eyes overflowed with some Yin Qi. He looked at luonanchu's smile and asked in a very light voice: "luonanchu, do you want to die so much?"

"You killed me with your own hands, didn't you?" asked Ronan with a smile

“……”

Fu Tingyuan slowly silent down, he looked at luonanchu, eyes flashing luonanchu do not understand the mood.

Ronan leaned against the French window and looked at the man's face in front of him.

It's good that even if he has been so down and down, he has never been as miserable as she used to be. He looks just like the past, and he can't see the embarrassment and tragedy of bankruptcy.

After a long time, Fu Tingyuan asked, "do you know what's inside?"

Ronan first looked at him, word by word to the outside: "guns, ammunition," she smiles, "and drugs."

Either way, he can be called to death.

She really wanted him to die.