Yan Bing's face was livid. He looked at Luonan's lips which had been kissed by Fu Tingyuan at the beginning. Then he looked back as if he could not bear it.

He lowered his head, frowned, but did not speak.

"Third uncle?" Fu Tingyuan called out again. He could see that Yan Bing was not normal today.

Yao Qian came from afar. Seeing this scene, he was startled. He ran to Yanbing and brought Yan Bing to the end of the court: "Xiao Fu, your third uncle may be a little drunk today. Take your girlfriend and I'll send him back."

Fu Tingyuan took a look at his red hand held by Yanbing. Then he took back the hand lightly. The cuff dropped down and blocked his red wrist.

Yan Bing did drink several glasses of red wine today. It is reasonable to say that he is drunk.

Fu Tingyuan went over and took luonanchu to his arms and smoothed her breast. Then he hugged her and said to Yao Qian and Yanbing, "Chu Chu is a little sleepy. I'll take her home first. Yao Qian, my third uncle will trouble you tonight. "

Yan Bing raised his head and took a look at the two people's intimate standing. Luo Nan Chu stood beside Fu Tingyuan, dressed in Fu Tingyuan's coat. Although he looked at him, he had no emotion. It was like looking at a stranger.

He looked at Luo Nanchu with complicated eyes, and then looked at Fu Tingyuan's hand on her shoulder, and then slightly tightened his fingers to control himself not to lose control again and pull them apart.

Maybe not so.

He thought to himself.

There are so many people who look like him in the world. What's more, Luonan is not very similar to LAN Jiayu at the beginning. He only has this level of speculation in his mind that he will look more and more like him.

However, in his heart, the dark cloud hovered over him like a thick fog. Yan Bing's heart contracted and felt oppressed.

Seeing that Yan Bing's face changed a few times, Yao Qian was afraid that he would do something again. He quickly said to Fu Tingyuan, "well, you go back. I can send Lao Yan. "

Fu Tingyuan's sight in Yan bingtie's blue face congealed for a moment, then faintly took back his sight and left with Luonan in his arms.

Fu Tingyuan and Luo Nanchu disappeared in the elevator. Yao Qian couldn't help saying, "Lao Yan, what are you doing? Even if you are not satisfied with luonanchu, you can't do it in front of others! You said you, such a big man, still so impulsive What's more, when your nephew and uncle fight, who do you want me to do? "

Yao Qian scolded him.

Yan Bing's face was ugly.

After the blue color, faint pan pale.

Yao Qian said and stopped his voice.

He looked at his friend's expression. Yan Bing's face was not angry or angry, but a kind of Inexplicable fear.

Yao Qian frowned and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Laoyan, what's the matter with you? Luonanchu Is there anything wrong? "

"I don't know..." Yanbing took a deep breath, looked up at Yao Qian, his face is completely white, eyes are stiff, "I don't know how to do."

He didn't think about what he would do with his nephew after 26 years

He didn't know that his simple hatred would revenge on his daughter after so many years.

He didn't know how to tell Fu Tingyuan if all this was true, and how he would face Ronan Chu if all this was true.