Luonanchu finished watching the animation with Guoguo in his arms. He said goodbye to Fu Tingyuan with the fruit around his neck: "good night, daddy."

Fu Tingyuan sat on the sofa and nodded. He looked very gentle: "good night."

Fu Guoyuan sat on the sofa with a frown on her face and asked her to sit on the sofa.

Put the fruit on the pink princess bed, Luonan first bowed his head and kissed the fruit's small face, and said in a warm voice, "good night fruit."

Fruit big eyes on the bed shining bright looking at her: "Mommy, fruit like Daddy."

Luonan breathed a little, looked down at the child's innocent face, raised her hand and stroked the fruit's soft hair. She whispered, "he is not your father."

Fruit big eyes confused blink, asked her softly: "where is the fruit's father?"

Luonan initially pursed a lower lip, light voice way: "fruit has no daddy."

Guo Guo still looks at her suspiciously.

Young children may not understand why they are born without a father.

But in kindergartens, I should envy my parents when they come to pick up their classmates.

Luonan grew up taking care of fruits and fruits when he was young. The thought of this will never let go.

She loves this child and Tang Qing, so she resents the man who caused all these crimes.

Tang Qing's sufferings now and Guoguo's illness are all due to that man.

But now he is still so good, and Tang Qing and Guo Guo have to live in the shadow he once left.

Ronan sat by the princess's bed singing lullaby and lulling the fruit to sleep. Then he got up from the bed, went to the door, turned off the light, opened the door and walked out.

In the shadow of the corridor, the slender figure of the man leaned against the wall, and his long shadow was reflected at her feet, casting a faint shadow.

Luonan looked down at his shadow at the beginning, and heard Fu Tingyuan's voice light passed over: "let's talk about it?"

She sighed low and looked up at him. "What can we talk about?"

Fu Tingyuan looked down at her face with a faint and warm expression and gave a light smile: "you should have a lot of words to explain to me. Well? "

Under the light, his face is a thick shadow, set off his lips as warm as jade smile, let people steal a trace of ominous fear.

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Ronan took him to his room.

She seldom comes here, but she is cleaned every day, and the room smells of lemon air freshener.

After Fu Tingyuan closed the door, he held her.

Luo Nan's back was straight at the beginning. Fu Tingyuan looked down at her tight side face and pursed lip line. He gave a low smile, and gave a shallow kiss to her ear. Then he turned over her body and kissed her lip.

Luo Nanchu slightly struggled for a while, Fu Tingyuan stepped forward. She retreated uncontrollably and was squeezed between his chest and the wall.

He raised his hand and pinched her chin. His lips and tongue squeezed her teeth. Luo Nan Chu's eyebrows frowned, and a hand pressed against Fu Tingyuan's chest. However, the man's action was very strong. He gently kissed her with a force that she could not refuse, until she was stretched out in his arms because of lack of oxygen.