Luonan's face suddenly looked ugly. She turned around and angrily returned to the room. She grabbed the wireless phone on the coffee table and called Fu Tingyuan.

"What's the matter?" The man's tone is a little lazy and indifferent.

"Fu Tingyuan, what do you mean?" She was angry. "Why don't I go out?"

"Give me a good reflection at home, why I don't allow you to go out." His tone is a little cold.

"Fu Tingyuan!"

"Wait till I come back." He said coldly, "after dinner, go upstairs and have a rest. Don't make trouble for me."

"How could you be such an unreasonable bastard!"

"Dudu Dudu..."

Fu Tingyuan hung up the phone directly.

Ronan was so angry that he dropped the phone.

This dictatorial tyrant!

Why should she be allowed to go out of the door?!

*

Ronan stayed in bed until early in the morning.

Fu Tingyuan still didn't come back.

She lay in bed and fell asleep.

I don't know what time it was. Ronan felt that her quilt had been lifted and a mass of cold air had been drawn in from the air. She shrank for a moment, and then was held in a warm embrace.

Fu Tingyuan hugged Luo Nan Chu and closed his eyes. After a few minutes, he felt a pain in his chest. He opened his eyes and watched Luo Nan Chu, who had fallen asleep, was biting his chest muscles fiercely.

He raised his hand and pinched her mouth. Luonanchu bit his finger. Fu Tingyuan looked at her, "luonanchu, are you a dog?"

Ronan was very angry. "Why don't you allow me to go to the hospital to see qinger?"

Fu Tingyuan pinched her chin and fingertips, kneaded her tender lips. Seeing that Luonan was going to bite him at the beginning, he put his finger directly in and caught the tip of her tongue, playing with her soft little tongue.

Ronan's eyes were blackened by his actions.

She closed her teeth and bit him hard.

Fu Tingyuan's fingers came out of her mouth. There were a row of teeth marks on the white fingertips.

He hugged her and patted her on the back in a perfunctory tone: "be quiet, eh?"

"I want to go to the hospital tomorrow."

"No way."

"Why are you..." Her voice trembled with anger.

"I'm your man now." His tone is also a little cold, "by your disobedience twice and three times, I didn't tell you not to go to Xiao Fengting? Or the last time I shot you, were you addicted? Or do you think - is he really afraid to kill you? "

“……”

"Who do you think he is? Even if he kills you, what can I do to avenge you? Have you ever thought about how I feel when you run to save Tang Qing? "

He had a strong tone and a chill in every word.

Ronan was stunned for a moment, then calmed down, biting his lips.

She was huddled in the quilt and there was no movement.

Fu Tingyuan looked down at Luo Nanchu, who was held in his arms. Her eyebrows drooped, her long eyelashes blocked her eyes, and her lips gently pursed, which was a pitiful look of being wronged.

His heart floating layer upon layer of complex emotions, raised his hand to lift off the broken hair on the cheek of luonanchu, he whispered: "luonanchu."

“……”

"So long, when can you think about yourself Think about it for me? "

“……”

"How many people can you protect by yourself? It's not brave, it's just lonely courage. "

Ronan turned his back at first and did not speak.

Over the years, she has come alone.

If it was for her own sake, she might not have existed for a long time.

What's the point of saying these words now.