Chapter 557

"Miss Luo didn't come back so late, and I don't know where she went..." The housekeeper looked at his face, some fear, but still can't help saying, "she went out without rain, as if the umbrella did not take."

“……” Fu Tingyuan's face was gloomy, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice. He looked down at his mobile phone for a while, turned around, and without taking an umbrella with him, he rushed directly into the rain curtain.

He was in a hurry, and soon the Bentley, which had just stalled, rushed out of the courtyard and drifted away in the rain.

The housekeeper stood there, sighing and groaning.

It's over. It's not easy to stop at home. It's estimated that the cold war will start again.

He was almost used to the rhythm.

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it's raining hard.

Rolls Royce on the road smoothly, no music, the whole space seems a little quiet.

The air conditioning in the car is very high.

But Ronan's face was still pale and his lips were a little blue.

She was covered with a woolen blanket to absorb water, but water kept dripping from her hair down her cheek. The man held her across the blanket and felt her trembling slightly. He slowly tightened his arm and asked in a low voice, "do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's OK," Ronan ChuChu raised his head and laughed. "When I came out, I drank a cup of hot water. It's not too cold."

The driver stopped at a 24-hour drugstore and rushed to buy luonanchu ginger tea and medicine for fever and cold. In the car, luonanchu looked at the familiar and strange face in front of him, and his smile was slightly in a trance.

It's been so many years.

His breath was familiar to her.

It still smells so warm and sentimental.

She lowered her head, leaned her face against the man's chest and listened to his steady heartbeat through the blanket.

The man raised his hand and pressed the back of her head to let her rest in his arms.

She put aside the bag issued the vibration of the mobile phone, he reached out to take her bag, Ronan first leaned against his arms, lazily said: "I don't want to see, you can help me look at it."

Qin lie takes out the mobile phone.

Luonanchu's mobile phone screen, is a photo just sent.

However, there is still a tall man in the back of the car who can recognize the handsome face from the rear of the car. The woman in the co driver's seat has a strange face. She smiles and lowers her head. She holds a doll of cartoon bear in her arms. On the doll's clothes, the four words "Happy Birthday" can be seen.

Such a scene, taken down, can be called a very warm picture.

Qin lie put the mobile phone back into luonanchu's bag and looked down at luonanchu who was lying in his arms and closed his eyes for a rest.

The makeup on her face had been washed away by the rain, revealing the face he had seen for more than 20 years. Every outline on her face, he is familiar with the acme, saw or so let him feel the heart. Just now the rain, should be very cold, there is no blood on the small face, very haggard.

He raised his hand and gently stroked her still wet hair. Then he pressed the man in his arms with slight force, lowered his head and gently kissed the top of her hair.

"For so many years, that person has always made you so lonely."