Chapter 429

Her long hair was soft on her shoulders, and her face was pink after a bath.

Smiling at his appearance, very sweet.

Luo Nanchu gently rubbed his palm with his face and nodded with a smile: "well."

Fu Tingyuan bowed his head and kissed her cheek, "you should have a rest early."

She answered them all.

Fu Tingyuan went to her side and took her to the bed. Luonan also asked him to hold her. At last, Fu Tingyuan frowned slightly, quickened his pace and left the room.

When he opened the door from the hall and locked the door, he hesitated, subconsciously locked the door, took a step back, and then looked up at the window on the third floor.

The lights were still on, the curtains were down, and there was no figure standing there.

Fu Tingyuan frowned and turned to open the door.

Luonan bent his knees against the head of the bed and found a packet of unopened cigarettes from Fu Tingyuan's bedside table.

Downstairs came the sound of the car engine starting, she silently turned on the lighter, the fire tongue slowly rolled up the cigarette in the corner of her lips.

She took a slow puff of smoke and listened to the sound of the Bentley go away slowly. Then she laughed in a low voice. Along with the sound of choking by cigarettes, it sounded too lonely and quiet in the silent night.

There was still a smell between them in the air. It was like an empty one-man show. Ronan leaned on the head of the bed, slowly smoked a cigarette, and then walked out of the bed barefoot.

*At four o'clock in the morning, Fu Tingyuan came back from the hospital.

When he opened the door, he saw Ronan sleeping by the door with his legs in his arms, still wearing the pajamas he had changed for her when he left.

Because he pushed the door, she was pushed down. She looked up at him a little confused. Fu Tingyuan looked at her figure curled up on the ground. Her face suddenly turned ugly. He lifted the person from the ground and asked, "what are you doing sleeping on the ground for? Are you crazy? "

Ronan's body was so cold that it was almost impossible to know how long she had been sleeping on the ground. He hugged her and felt that her body was too light and almost weightless.

Ronan took his neck and laughed gently. His voice was soft and sleepy: "wait for you to come back."

Fu Tingyuan looked at her pale face, frowned and did not speak.

He carried people upstairs, turned on the air conditioner and turned up the temperature.

Ronan was lying in bed and laughing at him: "it's hot wind in summer. Are you crazy?"

Fu Tingyuan pinched her cold fingertip, tone is not very good: "hurry to sleep, do not drive cold, you want to have a fever?"

Ronan first closed his eyes. "Don't you sleep?"

"I'll take a bath."

Ronan gave him a push: "then you go. It smells so bad

Fu Tingyuan didn't know whether she was talking about the smell of hospital disinfectant or Bai Xuesheng. He twisted the quilt corner for her, then Yiyan got up from the bedside and went into the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom, Ronan was already asleep.

With the air conditioner on, the temperature of the air gradually warmed up. He went over and looked at Ronan Chu's face.

He raised his hand again and stroked her cheek.

The soft and cold temperature, as if absorbed too much air conditioning, how can not warm up.

There was a packet of newly opened cigarettes on the bedside table. He took it to have a look.

Only one is missing.