She hugged her shoulder. "Okay. I don't blame you. I'm sorry She raised her head and stroked ronanchu's face and asked softly, "ChuChu, are you all right outside by yourself? Shall I send someone to take care of you?

"Luo Nan shook his head gently. I stay in the house all day and don't go out very much. A babysitter at home is enough. "

"Alas." Huarong opened the tiny bangs on her face and looked at her lovely and beautiful face, "I really don't know what you are thinking. Well, I'll bring it to him if you want. Go back. "

Ronan first smiles, kisses her on the face, hugs her again, then releases his hand, turns to walk outside the coffee shop.

Huarong looked at her back, which found that her waist had been much larger than she had seen in the past.

It's just that she's too slim and petite, and she's wearing a big sweater. She looks just like a normal person.

It's been five months.

Thinking of her relationship with Fu Tingyuan, her eyes darkened a little.

It's something she can't get involved in.

If it is excusable that Ronan, who lost her memory, insisted on giving birth to a child, now that she has recovered her memory, it is her own will.

As an outsider, she has nothing to say.

She watched Ronan first come to the door, then looked up to see not far away. That's where Fu Tingyuan is now in hospital. She looked at it for a while, then slowly lowered her head. Not far away, a young man came up and put a camel colored cashmere cape over her shoulder and led her to the black BMW not far away.

That man is Ji Qingcheng

I didn't expect him to show up in London.

Huarong slowly took back his sight, looked down at the table has been gradually cold off cabuccio.

I think he's now I'm afraid I don't really want to see me. ]

[I want to gamble for five months. ]

[sorry. ]

she rubbed her eyebrows a little tired.

She may be too old to understand what Ronan was saying at first.

However, she still truthfully told Fu Tingyuan what Luo Nanchu entrusted her.

Tall men in casual clothes, standing in the glass window, expressionless looking out of the window.

After listening to her, the man did not say anything, just a low sneer, which was full of irony.

At that moment, a wonderful coolness flowed from fingertips to the heart of Huarong.

Perhaps Luonan was right at the beginning, and Fu Tingyuan didn't really want to see her.

She didn't know anything, but she was very clear. At the moment, she felt Fu Tingyuan's subtle attitude towards luonanchu Hate.

I have no idea what happened to them.

In this month, Luo Nanchu and Fu Tingyuan had not met each other, but between them, there was obviously an undercurrent that she did not understand.

"That's what she told you?"

Huarong was a little embarrassed. She felt that she had done something bad with her good intentions. She nodded bravely: "Nanchu told me that."

Fu Tingyuan sneered again. He went over and sat down on the bed. He didn't say a word and closed his eyes.

Huarong looked at him and solidified his general expressionless face. She asked in a low voice: "Tingyuan, do you want to meet first?"

She was afraid that she had missed some important message from lornan and that she was afraid of causing misunderstanding between them.

"Huarong." Fu Tingyuan closed his eyes and said in a light tone, "do you know that there is a saying like this."

"Well?"

"Who loves more is more likely to be sacrificed."