She didn't know how to describe it.

Whenever this man's lacquered black eyes fall on her body, she will be filled with a trace of indescribable emotion, let her feel Somewhere in the heart is stuffy.

Clearly is such a dangerous and terrible man, so calm looking at her, she felt He's pathetic.

It's like now.

He sat on the opposite side of the table and looked up at her. Her face was quiet and quiet, but there was a feeling of depression in her heart.

Fu Tingyuan dropped his eyes and drank a mouthful of soup and asked faintly, "what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Ronan initially took back his sight and poked cauliflower with a fork. "Anyway, I will remember it well and try to recover my memory while taking good care of my baby. Don't worry. "

Fu Tingyuan's line of sight slightly rippled for a moment, and then he sighed gently and did not speak again.

Ronan did not know what she had said wrong, but felt that the man's face suddenly sank into a secret, showing some unpredictable emotions.

She bit her lip and didn't know what to say.

If she is Fu Tingyuan, she may feel irresponsible as a wife.

Obviously, I have lost my memory, but I don't think about my husband at all. I think about my children all day long.

However, she really wanted the child.

She'd rather not have anything. She wants to keep the child.

Maybe she has realized something. If she loses this child, she will never have it again

Luonan held his cheek at the beginning, and said.

This is not really a good idea.

*

after lunch, the man went upstairs and into the study.

Ronan was curled up on the sofa in the sun with a pillow.

The TV is on, making a fine sound. Outside the window is the clear birdsong in spring.

She felt very comfortable. I don't know if she still has the memory of the past. Everything here is more comfortable than the two months she spent on the boat.

She stretched out and fell asleep on the sofa with a pillow in her arms.

As soon as Fu Tingyuan sat down for a while, he heard the servant knock on the door. The other party faltered and said to him that Luonan had fallen asleep on the sofa and did not dare to wake her up. He was afraid that she would freeze, so he asked him to go downstairs and have a look.

I dare not to disturb her at home.

When Fu Tingyuan went downstairs, he saw Luo Nanchu sleeping on his stomach with a pillow in his arms like a little shrimp. He went to pick up the man from the sofa. The other party opened his eyes and looked at him, and murmured: "Fu Tingyuan..."

her tone is as like as two peas.

Fu Tingyuan felt his heart twitch slightly for a moment, and couldn't help but hold her tightly.

Sometimes, those who are left behind are the most miserable.

What he and Ronan had experienced together, sweet or painful, was his own thing.

Ronan had forgotten at first.

Maybe forget it.

In this way, he can give her later, is to make her happy.

He won't hurt her any more.

"I'll take you upstairs to bed."

Ronan narrowed her eyes and rubbed in his arms. The embrace of this man made her feel at ease.

This feeling is different when Ji Qingcheng is holding her. She doesn't have the feeling of exclusion.

She suddenly felt that she used to like this person very much.