Luo Zhiying dressed up and stepped on high heels to open the door from the bedroom.

Fifteen centimeter high-heeled shoes accidentally stuck in the crack of the door, her foot sprained for a while, and she couldn't help toppling forward.

A hand reached out to her, timely pinched her arm, Luo Zhiying subconsciously grasped the other party's clothes, stood firmly, then raised his head to see the person who held her.

When seeing each other's face, Luo Zhiying's look changed. The man looked at her faintly and quickly took back his hand. His eyes went down and fell on her hand holding his coat. The tone was light and cold: "let go."

Luo Zhiying looked at his face and didn't know what he was thinking. When the other side's eyebrows showed an impatient look, she slowly released her hand.

Luonanchu came over from the stairway and called out, "Tingyuan, have you changed your diapers for a second?"

Luo Zhiying looked at the man's face with a bit of noble indifference, and suddenly became gentle. His eyes moved away from her, and then went forward.

She saw him go to Luo Nanchu's side, drooping her eyes to say something to her, his eyes shrouded in her body, as if all things in the world could not enter his eyes except for one luonanchu.

The two of them disappeared into the corridor.

Luo Zhiying lowered her head and looked at the hand that Fu Tingyuan had just grasped, and her manner seemed somewhat inexplicable.

This man is more beautiful than she remembers.

Especially now, it's so perfect that you can't blink your eyes.

She raised her hand and couldn't help sniffing at her fingertips. It seemed that there was still a faint fragrance of Cologne on the man's body, and Luo Zhiying's face was a little strange.

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when Fu Tingyuan went downstairs, he went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Ronan followed him at the beginning. He was puzzled: "what's the matter? Are your hands dirty? "

Fu Tingyuan focused on washing his hands, but also used hand sanitizer: "accidentally touched dirty things."

Ronan also knew that he was a bit clean at first, but he didn't have any maladjustment when he changed diapers. Did he think about it on his hands?

Fu Tingyuan washed his hands and dried his fingers with paper towels. He raised his hand and sniffed the smell on his hands, confirming that he did not stop washing his hands until he had perfused the perfume.

For him, Luo Zhiying is a very dirty woman. Today, he reached out in a conditioned way. When he saw clearly that it was her, he would regret it.

If he knew it was Luo Zhiying, he would let her fall to the ground.

He and Luonan first out of the bathroom, Luo Zhiying also came downstairs, subtle is that she seems to have changed a dress, not wearing the exposed dress, but changed into a home clothes, even shoes changed into slippers.

Luo Juntian was a little surprised to see her dressed like this, but she was still very happy: "Zhiying, are you not going out today?"

Since he came back, Luo Zhiying has been sleeping in nightclubs every day and sleeping until the sun goes up. When he comes back in the evening, he will bring some unruly men with him. He scolds and refuses to scold. He doesn't listen to Luo Zhiying.

Luo Zhiying took a look at Fu Tingyuan, then turned to embrace Luo Juntian's arm and said with a smile: "it's rare for my sister and brother-in-law to go home. What am I going out for?"

Luo Yi came down from upstairs and heard Luo Zhi Ying, and the disgust opened up: "I said," can you not spray so much perfume? A whole corridor is polluted by you. "