Chapter 369

The pure male breath poured into her nose and breath, infecting her mouth and breathing. It belonged to Fu Tingyuan's taste. Five years ago, they had fought against death for countless times. No matter whether she wanted to or not, her body had already firmly remembered the breath belonging to this man.

Her body inevitably began to soften, and the strange heat flowed out of her abdomen, leading to the familiar and unfamiliar emotions.

Fu Luoyuan bit her mouth and closed her mouth.

He looked at the bloodstain on Ronan's delicate lips, frowned, raised his fingers, and stroked the corners of her delicate lips: "open your mouth, let me see."

At the beginning of Luonan's lips, Fu Tingyuan's eyes darkened. He pinched her chin, pried her lips and teeth with his thumb, and examined her injured tongue.

A pool of blood flowed down the corner of her lips. She bit herself more seriously than she bit him. Fu Tingyuan looked at the blood on the tip of her tongue. His face was covered with gloom and asked coldly, "don't you want your tongue?"

Ronan began to vomit a mouthful of blood toward the sink. Her face was strangely pale against the background of the blood. She let a few threads of tiredness and irritability between her eyebrows. She whispered, "you let me down."

Fu Tingyuan took the man down from the sink. Luo Nan pushed him away and turned on the faucet to clean the bloodstain on his lips. Fortunately, today's cosmetics are waterproof, and there is no paste when washed with water. Only the lips were swollen by Fu Tingyuan's kiss, and the lipstick seemed unnatural. She looked at herself in the mirror, and after finishing her makeup, she recovered the bag from the foundation and turned around to wash it outside.

Just out of the bathroom, a staff member rushed over. Seeing Ronan Chu, he ran over and anxiously said, "Miss Luo, why are you still here? The wedding ceremony is about to start!"

Luonan first pause, heard behind Fu Tingyuan slowly step out of the voice, she looked a coagulation, nodded: "go."

Fu Tingyuan leaned against the wall, raised his head and looked at Luo Nan Chu's back with the staff leaving. His eyes were slightly deep.

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the hall is still bustling.

When Yu Xiaoyu saw Luonan, he came to him in a hurry: "sister Luo, how did you go so long? What's the matter? "

Ronan's face was pale in the light. She patted the fish on the shoulder. "Nothing. I'll cut the ribbon. "

Then she went to the direction of the ribbon cutting.

Yu Xiaoyu looks at her back. She doesn't know why. She is worried.

The hostess warmly held the microphone to liven up the atmosphere: "our Jianhong foundation was officially established today. Every year, a part of the fund will be allocated to fund the equipment construction of mountain hospitals. Thank you for the big men who have invested in Jianhong fund. Now, Mr. Yan Chuxi and Ms. Luo Nanchu cut the ribbon for our Jianhong foundation. I wish our foundation is like two people's worth, Rising

Yan Chuxi holds a pair of scissors and looks down at the woman's expression.

Coming out of it, she seemed to have cleared up her mood and was calm.

It was just that her lips were covered with bright red lipstick, some unnatural slight swelling. He raised his eyes slightly and leaned against the shadow of the second floor of the hotel, smoking cigarettes and watching the men here.