Luonanchu raised his eyes and looked at the bedroom full of Fu Tingyuan's minimalist style, and asked with a silent expression: "don't you have a room for guests?"

"Yes."

"I don't want to sleep here."

"This is arranged by Mr. Fu."

"I don't want to sleep in his room."

“……” The maid looked at her in silence.

Ronan pursed his lips and walked in unhappily.

The maid said outside the door, "please call us if you have anything. We are all downstairs."

Ronan waved his hand and climbed into the bed with his back to her. He pulled the quilt and put it in.

The maid looked at her movements and frowned.

Fu Tingyuan has a slight habit of cleanliness.

The sheets need to be changed every day.

No one is allowed to enter or leave the room except for cleaning.

And don't leave the smell of outsiders on his clothes.

There are all sorts of small problems of rich people.

But to this Miss Luo, it is obvious that she is very indifferent.

She was not only brought back to eat, but also not allowed to sleep in other guest rooms, which was full of a male to female possessive desire.

Is it possible that the villa will usher in the hostess?

There was a wonderful feeling in the servant's heart.

Because Fu Tingyuan doesn't look like he can fall in love with someone.

*

Luonan was awakened by Fu Tingyuan's kiss in his sleep.

When she woke up, his tongue was still in her mouth. She was so angry with his shamelessness that she was about to bite him, and Fu Tingyuan's jaw was quickly buttoned.

He pressed on her, but also very brazen licked her lips, belongs to his breath dense infection came over, Ronan initially frowned, pushed him a: "get up."

Fu Tingyuan refused to let go and put his arm around her and pecked at her neck: "I really like you very much."

“……”

"Really."

“……”

"At first, I like you."

……

In fact, it is not the first time to hear his confession.

A long time ago, when she was 18 years old, he cheated her with his wedding ring.

But at that time was also happy to be cheated, young and frivolous, always think too beautiful, think that the people they love will also fall in love with themselves.

And now there's just a little apathy left.

Maybe I still like him, but I don't have the mood any more. I can't give him the whole person and heart without reservation like at that time.

Ronan, who loved him so much, died a long time ago.

Her heart is a bit desolate apathy, leaning over to avoid his fine kiss, her tone is a bit bored: "I am very sleepy."

Fu Tingyuan looked up at her.

There was no love in her face.

Four eyes relative, Fu Tingyuan's eye color slowly sank down.

A lot of things came to his mind.

Luo Nanchu loved him, hated him, wanted to kill him, and now he was indifferent to him.

At this moment, he suddenly understood.

She may still love him, but she doesn't love him that much.

In his love gradually strong time, her love has gradually cooled.

That's why she could hate him like this now.

Tired of him.

Running away from him.

And sooner or later.

Completely forget him.

No more love for him.

This is something he absolutely can't allow.

When he wanted her, she chose to quit his life.

Fu Tingyuan looked at her, deep dark awn was precipitated in her eyes and said slowly, "at the beginning, give me a baby, OK?"